"(Y/n)."
(Y/n)'s surroundings changed. She was in the Asgard throne room, Loki in front of her.
"(Y/n) you must leave Thor, so that you may come home." Loki begged.
"I can not leave Thor. He must return home. Odin must allow him to return home."
"Fa...
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Chapter 34 - Iona & Kari
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A/n: IT'S BACK BITCH! For those of you who don't follow me and didn't know, I'm going to be extending this story to include Endgame because there are so many things I wanna fix. This chapter is pure domestic fluff and filler to prep for what's to come. Welcome back and enjoy!
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"I don't feel comfortable hanging around the Avengers home base."
"Loki, I love you, but you are the least of anyone's problems right now. I mean that with love and care."
Running a hand over her stomach, (Y/n) stared at the picture in front of her. Immediately after the Snap, (Y/n) was rushed into the Wakandan palace for a checkup. Even with all of the chaos, and all of the collateral damage, Queen Ramonda set aside her grief for (Y/n) to make sure the children were okay.
Two girls was what came of (Y/n)'s first ever ultrasound. Two girls and another tearful call to Loki that ended in Thor summoning the Bifrost to bring him to Earth. The rest of the remaining Avengers were sent off almost immediately to deal with collateral damage.
For nearly a week there was no time to mourn. Tony was still MIA, Pepper claiming he got on the spaceship in New York and never came back. After the first week of chaos, (Y/n) made it a point to create a memorial at the Snap Point. The day was a dark one, and everyone cried at least once. But it was necessary, and everyone felt ready to regroup and return to the Avengers compound after that.
"Perhaps you're right. Have you thought of names?"
"A few, but we still have a bit of time before they come and I don't want to focus on it until we have to."
Nodding in understanding, Loki was content with sitting beside (Y/n) with a hand on her stomach. He was using magic to get a better feel for the children, communicating with them on a base level that would reach their magic cores.
"Perhaps we should ask my oaf of a brother if he has any ideas. It might lift his spirits. And before then we should contact Valk- (Y/n), your nose is bleeding."
Running a finger over her upper lip, (Y/n) realized with a start that Loki was right. Meeting her husband's concerned eyes, (Y/n) opened her mouth to say something. The pain started.
It was indescribable. (Y/n) wanted to peel off her own skin to take away from the sensations overcoming her body. But below the overwhelming sense of doom, was a detoxifying feeling. The reassurance that if she were to rip off her skin, it would come back better than ever. It was weird, and overwhelming, and by the time (Y/n) felt herself coming back she heard yelling all around her.
