Mischief in Stages

[joidianne4eva]

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Norsekink Prompt: I  want to see the avengers reaction to a Loki, who's having, mood swings, cravings or just general "I will destroy you all because my baby wants me to!"

The battle had raged fiercely for days and the Avengers were on their last leg. Only those with supernatural powers were still fighting back to the full of their strength and even they were slowing down. It seemed that no matter how many villains and peons they put down another one would spring up in his place.

Tony was starting to think that it was a lost cause and that’s when it happened. He’d just sent another henchman flying when the entire battle field froze. Between one breath and the next it seemed that every villain had been placed in some sort of stasis even though he could see that the Avengers were still capable of moving.

A stranger emerged in the midst of the chaos. Cloaked in a green cape that gave nothing away he strolled through the masses as if the sight was an ordinary one and Tony guessed that this was who they had to thank for the reprieve. The figure paused now and again touching creature after creature and watching as it dissolved into mist and mud.

The other Avengers watched in awe, if this person was a villain they had no way of defeating someone powerful enough to turn the tides of a battle with the mere flick of a hand, not in their current state, Thor was the only member unhurt and even he was waning.

The figure paused in the center of the battlefield scanning his surroundings avidly as if looking for something. Cocking his head to the side he strolled off, pushing aside a giant as if it was no heavier than a feather.

Then he was face to face with Thor. The Thunder God’s fingers tightened on Mjolnir before releasing the mighty hammer and pulling the stranger close.

“Loki!” Thor scolded features pulled in displeasure as he shoved the hood from the man’s head revealing hair as dark as midnight.

Steve gasped; he had heard tales of Loki as the destruction that always seemed followed in the wake of the God was difficult to miss.

“You should not be here!” Thor continued but Loki simply grinned

“I believe that I have completed your little exercise brother,”

Thor reached out, bloody hands adjusting the cloak around Loki’s smaller form. The material shifted and the Bruce frowned from his place on the ground because for a minute he had almost believed that the God seemed to be pregnant, but that wasn’t possible…was it?

Loki turned to the side and with a clip of his fingers all the villains vanished from the field as the ground rearranged itself beneath the stunned Avengers feet leaving behind no sign of the destruction that had occurred.

Thor pulled Loki close as he strode towards where the others were watching in awe

“My friends I apologise for Loki’s mischief, Mother suggested a practice to combat his illness.”

Loki’s smile was not apologetic in the least “Mood swings,” he offered up, though the look in his eyes wasn’t fooling anyone.