Loki Laufeyson Imagines

monster-in-law (revised)

Hello, lovelies!! This is a Tom Hiddleston image cause y e s, we all know that man is f i n e.

Pairing - Tom Hiddleston x Reader (he's a dad in this🥺)

Warnings - a mean mother-in-law, crazy kids, and Tom Hiddleston being the hottest man alive cause what's new?

Summary - Tom's mother comes to visit and drives you nuts (y'all idk if Tom's mom is a horrible lady, this is just my imagination she seems so sweet tho)

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REMEMBER GUYS.

TOM HIDDLESTON NOT HOLLAND

I once read through a whole Tom Hiddleston fanfic thinking it was Holland... don't make the same mistakes I did in life guys...

Also y'all are the same age we ain't perverts here...

Sorry, GO READ THE STORY.

"Are you excited to see grandma?" you ask your six-year-old daughter, Annalise, as you plop onto her bed. She smiles excitedly, grabbing a shirt from her drawer.

"Do you think she'll like this shirt?!" she exclaims excitedly, her baby-blue eyes lighting up. You laugh, with a nod.

"She'll love it," you reply. Annalise digs through her drawers, picking out her own clothes. You were laid back like that, and let Annalise choose her own clothing if she wanted to.

"Ahh!! Get back here!" you hear your husband, Tom, yell. There are fits of laughter as your three-year-old son, William, bounces into the room, with no shirt on.

"Mummy, save me!!" he cries, jumping into your arms. You grab him tight, planting kisses all over his face. Tom runs into the room, his eyes landing on William.

"Oh, I've got you now!!" Tom growls playfully, wiggling his fingers at William. William squeals in delight, burying his face into you, trying to hide from his dad.

Tom swiftly scoops William up, and tickles his bare belly. You smile brightly at the pair.

"Daddy, I'm all dressed!! Do you like it?" Annalise announces, putting a hand on her hip, showing off her pink MC Hammer pants. Tom gives her a bright smile, before crouching down, and taking her small hands in his.

"You look like a princess, sunshine," he smiles. He looks, finds a stray plastic crown, and plants it on her head. She giggles, giving him a kiss on the nose. He bops her nose back with his forefinger, a little gesture they formed over the years. You laugh with a small shake of your head.

"Okay baby, go into the kitchen, and I'll be right there," you tell her. You plant a kiss on top of her y/c hair before she bounces downstairs. Tom falls back into the bed, still tickling William.

"Now, William, where are your clothes?" you ask with a smile. William shrugs.

"Daddy said that a man deserves to be free from the restraints of fabric!" William exclaims with a firm nod. You quirk a brow at Tom, who looks at you innocently. 

"Hey, that's what you tell me," Tom says with a mischievous smirk.  You glare at him before rolling your eyes, taking William from Tom's arms, and plopping him on the floor.