What we talked about

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this is a time skip. Tara and Logan are 15, an Loki is currently six months pregnant with a boy. Director fury called him and Tony on a mission, unaware of Loki's current situation.

Tony flew around the city searching for the terrorist car, until he got a call from Loki.

"I locked on to him."

"Loki, please don't hang glide into your car. Your six months pregnant for Odin's sake." Loki was rather stealthy, and, like Natasha, could do crazy shit like that. Coulson even started calling him 'Recluse' (if you don know, that's a poisonous spider, it can kill you). Loki and Nat were practically twins now. They were inseparable. Like peanut butter and jelly. Although sometimes they did insane and stupid things. Like the time they bungie jumped off the empire state building. (that's a story for another day) were was i... oh yeah.

"The doctor says I can exercise throughout my pregnancy." Loki replied as he attached himself to a harness.

"Oh god, Please don't." Tony pleaded.

"Hey mom? I think you should listen to dad." It was Tara. She was a professional hacker, no special powers really. But she was a genius.

"Its dangerous." Before Tara could continue, her brother interrupted.

"Hurry up, my wings are getting tired and I'm not gonna follow this guy all day." Logan had silverish grey wings, and could do a little magic.

"Mom, remember what we talked about?" Logan asked, grinning.

"YOLO!" with that, Loki jumped off the platform, and did a front flip into the seat.

Later...

Wolverine sat at the kitchen table, sipping bear and reading a book. Out of no were, a black haired boy that somewhat resembled him snatched the book from his hands and flipped through it. Wolverine put the beer down and slowly unsheathed his claws.

"Listen bub, I don't know who you are, but I suggest you leave before you hurt yourself."

"You need a chillax pill or something, grandpa." Logan Jr. said, pulling his goggles up on top of his head.

Jimmy sighed and sat back down.

"Hows your mom?" he asked as he picked the book back up.

"Good, six months pregnant, but good."

Wolverine almost spit out his beer. He hadn't been told that Loki was pregnant. No one tells him anything.

"I wasn't told about this why!?" He stood up and grabbed Logan. "Lets bring you home kid. You don wanna be here when Uncle Victor and Uncle Hank wake up. They hate each others guts, but they go at it like fucking rabbits on their anniversary." Wolverine explained as they left the x-mansion.

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