Loki has been reincarnated as a childish god of chaos and the responsibility of raising him not to become the future god of evil falls into the hands of a misguided adult known as Tony Stark and the rest of the misfit avengers.
FIC TRANSLATED/Origin...
"Nope. did you know? I give up! You win." The Iron Man suit deactivated letting Tony out of it.
Loki raised an eyebrow, curious to know what he meant.
"No more waking up late. Every day you will start training with Steve at 6:00 am. Later, Natasha and Clint will teach you how to use and, especially, dodge weapons. You'll have a short lunch break, because Stephen Strange owes me a favor, and you'll spend the afternoon practicing magic with him. If you still have energy..." which he hoped he didn't because he would make sure his team didn't go easy on him "You can go out wherever you want later."
He knew that he couldn't control Loki and didn't trust that he could always save him, but he would make sure that he was strong enough to protect himself.
After the first day of training, Loki had shown up at the door of his flat covered in bruises and even limping a bit.
"Can I sleep with you just for tonight?"
He was looking into Jarvis's front camera, knowing that Tony was on the other side of the screen, but surprisingly he did so without pouting or making a show of trying to manipulate him which turned out to be much more effective. Rather he seemed shy and somewhat more insecure than usual, had the avengers taught his child a little humility? how dare they!
The automatic door opened in front of a surprised Loki that he had sworn that he was going to be rejected again.
"Can I really stay?"
Tony was standing by the bed, holding the first aid kit.
"Just for tonight. Come in, let me heal you."
Loki sat on the bed, and he knelt beside him, cleaning his wounds one by one. It wasn't really necessary, he could heal in a short time without complications, but Tony's movements were so mesmerizing that he found himself watching him in silence. Him seeing his forehead slightly contracted in concentration as he finished putting Band-Aids on his fingers.
The two fell onto the bed right after, laughing.
"Why did I pamper you so much?" The engineer sighed. He wouldn't admit how much he had missed having the boy in his arms again and how much it had been hard for him to sleep without him. That night, however, he fell asleep almost instantly.
His features were so calm in his sleep, no worry lines covering hisface, and Loki sighed at how handsome he was. His fingers slid through hisbrown locks, which had begun to show some gray, and one of his hands traveledto caress the hard abdomen that the engineer kept under his black shirt. Hecouldn't take it anymore and pressed his lips against him before falling asleep.
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