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Their Angels (Loki)- Pt.1

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    Loki’s POV

    It’s been quite the 6 human years since I brought Mira back to life. Since then her cancer had disappeared from the face of the planet. Shortly after that we had moved in together and a year to date tomorrow we had married. for the last week though Mira has a bit moody and is testing how much I really love her. We’ve been fighting a lot and today is no different from the second we woke up she kicked me out of bed onto the cold floor and wrapped herself up in a blanket ordering me to get her something to eat since she hasn’t been feeling all that well.Though since I love her and I’ll do anything for her I got out of bed made her some porridge. I also had gone out to buy her favorite frozen yogurt for when she started to feel better.

    I sigh as I sit in the living room wondering what to do next with my day. I don’t want to be far from my wife and queen so I wonder back into our bedroom. Only to find my wife curled up in a ball crying as if she was in pain. I pull her too me and soothe out her hair. She calms down and I realize that I’m a bit hungry. I hate to get up and leave after just calming her tears, but she made the room of no food in bed which I follow… too the T after what happened when someone was eating other than the dining room or living room.

    As I start making something Mira must have woken up cause when I turn around I find her too be right behind me.

    “Loki, what are you doing?”

    “Making something too eat would you like some?”

    I don’t know why that’d piss her off, but the way she glared at me she bites, “Do you have too ask me. You should just know.”

    I sigh as she’s right I do know, but I’m trying too be nice too see if she has any thoughts on what she’d like to eat.

    I again get barked at my my wife as she says, “Well... “

    “I’m not sure what’s put her in such a mood, but I break a lil as I say, “I’m making some soup, but if you don’t want anything I make then make something yourself. It’s not like I’ve been trying my best to keep you happy for the last 6 years.”

    “Why the hell did I marry such a ass like you?”

    “Cause you love me,” I answer with a straight voice but I let a little anger slip through.

    She must of sensed it and something I learned after I first started to court her is she’s a scary person to anger. Sure she was human before, but she seemed too had picked up some of my magic and such from the spell I had done to intertwine our life forces.

    I’m thrown against the wall as she says, ‘Do you dare get angry with me? I’ve been through hell and back and one thing I’d like is you of all people don’t let your anger off on me. You owe me so much as that.”

    “I wouldn’t be angry if not for the last week you’ve been treating me as if I’m a slave more than a husband, an equal partner in life. If you want to treat me that way then I’ll just head out to give you some time to yourself.”

    I easily make up a small suitcase as I head towards the door and I feel a hand pull on my wife.

    She’s crying as she looks at me, “Loki, I’m sorry. Please, don’t head out.”

    I sigh as I look at her, but I sigh as I shake my head, “I’m sorry. Mira, you need to calm down and I don’t think you can do that with me here. Look, you should call up your friend, Sarah or something, and have her take you to the hospital to get checked out. I’ll be back tomorrow so i can take you out. It is our anniversary.”

    She smiles as she looks at me, “You remembered.”

    “It’s our first anniversary as husband and wife, but I made sure that we got married the day that I had saved your life. The day I brought you back too me. It was a way to mark the anniversary where you became the most important person in my life too me.”

    She smiles as she slowly lets go of my hand, “Alright, but be here by the usual breakfast. I’d like to see you first thing in the morning.”

    I nod my head as I lean down and kiss my wife’s forehead, “Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow morning with your favorite tea and fruit since we’re out of both.”

    She smiles as she looks at me and touches her forehead.


    Too believe that I’m at the avenger’s base is hard to believe, but as long as I keep myself in check when Mira and I have fights I’m allowed too stop by here. The first 3 years of this deal was a bit awkward for everyone, but when you first move in with someone you love there’s a large problem in finding common ground on things… Well I guess that goes the same with courting people as well.  Still everyone at Shield and Avengers is pretty used to me now though if I do anything counted as wrong or evil they said they’d lock me up and if needed Mira. So for all of this I’ve been on my best of behavior. Worried for my wife and lover.

    I sigh as I hear Thor asks, “What are you doing here, Loki?”

    “Mira’s sick and rather upset with things right now. I’m giving her some time to calm down. Though I’m too be home in time with her for breakfast.”

    Thor looks at me smiling, “Be gods, Loki, I never would have guessed there would be a day that I’d see you like so.”

    “Me neither, brother, but Mira is my wife and queen and I know that I’d do anything for her. Maybe the greek mythology about the god Zeus had split humans in half so they are never complete.”

    “What is that?”

    “Ohh… Dear brother you are definitely more muscle and no more than brain.” Though my words were not as harsh as they once were they still would hold.

    I hear a Jane speak up, “Thor, I told you this story not that long ago. Still it was said that the Greek god, Zeus, had originally created humans with four arms and legs and two faces. Fearing them they were split into 2 condemning them to spend their lives looking for their other half. So your brother is saying that she is his other half and from what I’ve known of his past which little to none.”

    I nod my head as I walk away thanking Jane for explaining too my brother once again on something even though he’s a complete idiot. Still she has been a great help whenever Mira is sick or I need… help.

    “Oh… Jane, can you check to see if Mira had called Sarah or even take her to the hospital yourself for me?”

    She smiles as she nods her head, “Of course, I have grown too care about Mira, much like a sister.”

    I nod my head as I smile slightly too Jane knowing she truly thinks so.

    I sigh as I enter the small room I have for myself here though it’s more like a prison cell mostly cause when I get into a fight I’m known to act out. Though I haven’t killed someone since I met Mira about 7 years ago. I throw my hands behind my head as I lean against the wall as I pull out Mira’s favorite book by William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream.

    I smile as I open a small ring box of a ring in black gold embroidered in diamonds, but it shapes a flower with a aquamarine in the middle. I know she hates jewels cause of the idea of them being soaked in figurative blood. So I had the ring made, but I used magic to put the jewels in place.

    

    Though the necklace doesn’t match I got a beautiful locket in black gold with an opal with a picture of the arwen which is a part of celtic backgrounds which about 50 percent of her family is from while the other half maybe more is from Norse though she knows more celtic than Norwegian.

    

     (An Arwen Symbol: it symbolizes the balance of human nature)

     She even has the celtic tree of life tattooed on her arm with the words, ‘I can live with or without you’. It’s absolutely beautiful and matches her wonderfully. I sigh as I place them in front of me. I smile as I place the necklace inside it’s box inside a gift bag and the ring in my pocket of my jacket. I smile as I also place the card I had bought her as well with a heartfelt message in it for my queen.

    I wonder what dress she’ll wear. Though she has no need to she works as a doctor saying she wants to save people’s lives and in her little free time when she’s not reading or writing in her journals she’s helping with medical research.  She’s a rather busy woman putting Stark’s and my dear brother’s woman too shame. She’s solved my issues in the last 6 years. Though she wasn’t counted as a brilliant person after tying her life too my own not just receiving the art of magic she also had gained great intelligence.

    I lean back my head setting the book down thinking just how much my wife has changed since she was brought back to life through my magic. It’s surprising to know that her spirit was not twisted but slowly her red hair had started to turn pure white not that I’d say anything about it cause she looks absolutely stunning though she does dye it back red every once in awhile. her caramel eyes with gold flecks though the gold is more noticeable to those who hadn’t already noticed such. Not that I care. I wonder what color her hair will be tomorrow. Not that it really matters she’s beautiful no matter what she looks like. I know cause she’s tried to trick me with her magic and I simply fall for her even more. Though part of it is the trickery she’s mastered in the art of magic. She loves causing trouble which makes me love her even more. She’s very talented in coming up with ways to play pranks or simply get out of things. I smile as I think back too all of them and think that she’s a perfect fit for me.


    I look at my phone at my wallpaper of a photo Mira’s friend Sarah had snuck when she had snuck into our room too find us wrapped in each other’s arms though you can tell we might not have any clothing on at all. Damn, I must really love her. I smile at that thought wondering when we’re going to try to start a family. I’d love to see what our children could look like. Would you have her eyes or hair or even her face. Would they look like me at all or with any of our features? All I know is I’d love them in any way I can and I’ll protect them for as long as I can. If anyone tries to hurt my children in anyway I’d ignore the rule of hurting or killing people. I’d gladly accept my punishment. Ugh, I’m too tired to stay up after most of yesterday and last night cleaning.  I thought maybe there was something in the house that was making her sick so I cleaned every surface and trust me there was a few stink places.


    I wake up to find that I have messages from all over the place the most are missed calls from  Sarah, Jane, and even Mira. My first instinct is to shoot up and call Mira.  Though Jane is at my door by the time I have everything and I’m about to head out.

    “Ohh, thank god you’re still here. We’ve been looking for you. Have you been here the whole time?”

    “Yeah, I’ve been really exhausted and I guess I caught on that sleep I’ve been skipping out on taking care of Mira. Why is there something wrong with Mira?”

    “Loki she’s in the hospital. They didn’t go until I dragged them late yesterday.”

    “Is she alright? Is the cancer back?”

    “It’s better if you  go to here now. She’s in room 210 at New York General. If I were you I’d just teleport there.”

    I nod my head as I pop in too get her favorite noncaffeinated tea and also pick up a bunch of mixed fruits that she loves.  It’s not even 5 minutes after Jane told me Mira was in the hospital that I’m at her room’s door. I knock as I hear my wife tell me I can enter I walk in with my simple gifts also with the small bouquet of primroses and pure red roses.  As I enter I notice that she had changed from the hospital gown and it now wearing a simple long sleeved dress. She’s wearing a long necklace that has something that looks like a small ladder and peacock feathers hanging down from 2 sides of it.

    

    On her neck is a small choker that has the norse symbol for me, Loki, hanging from it on a small pendant.  

    

    She is slipping her feet into a beautiful pair of white heels with black lace that is in the front and the back of it.

    

    She looks at me with a small smile, “Loki, what are you doing here?”

    “Jane and that told me you were here.”

    “Oh… It was nothing they just were running a few tests to see why I was sick.”

    “Did they tell you why. Yeah, they said it was nothing but a stomach bug.”

    “That’s great. Do you want to head home before tonight?”

    “What’s tonight?”

    “Our anniversary is tonight and I have a reservation at our favorite restaurant as we do every year on this day.”

    My wife smile as she pulls her simple black shoulder bag, “Let’s stop off at home so we can have our start of the day a lot more simple. Though these flowers are beautiful. I love them and it was very nice of you too get me all that fruit and a tea.”

    “I got a decaffeinated one for you since you’ve been trying to stay away from it lately.”

    I smile at her as she takes the tea. I slip the fruit into a small bag and I take her purse as I slip it on my arm.

    Before we leave my wife takes her purse back as she looks at me, “I can carry my purse and the flowers. You on the other hand can carry the overnight bag.”

    I smile at how she doesn’t want my image too be tarnished not that I can’t make people think I’m scary in a matter of seconds. Not that I care too much anymore. I take my wife’s hand in my free one.

    I take her so I can check her out of the hospital. They tell me that they will send me the bill in the mail and I simply nod my head only wanting to take my wife home.

Decided I'd just go with an epilogue that mihgt end up longer than the main story. This is a continuation of the story if anything His angel was like a prologue to this story. I hope you will enjoy. 

I do not own avengers or loki
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UnicornMusketeer's avatar
why do I feel like something hiding somewhere ehehe
Love it, can't wait for the next part =) <3