LadyFrostIroner

Loki bounded up to his father, grabbing his thumb in one little blue hand. Laufey looked down, slightly confused as to what was grabbing him, then smiled. "What are you doing back so early, little prince?" "It was boring!" Loki drawled, his voice emphasising his dislike for his previous activities. "Controlling your magick is not boring, Loki," Laufey replied sternly, stopping and crouching in front of his son. "What if you are stuck between two Joutuns, and you can-not fight them off?" "Father, do not be silly! No Joutun in his right mind would harm me! I'm the prince, the heir to the throne!" Loki puffed out his chest to seem bigger than

"Little prince, little prince!" These remarks forced Loki to hide under a shelf of ice and rock. Tears burned his eyes, and he covered his ears, as if trying to drown out the the taunts and jibes. He hated how the others teased him about how small he was, and he'd often run to king Laufey and bury his face into his father's massive chest. Now, however, he was looking at other Joutun kids, and he wished for them to give up. I'm the prince, Loki thought as angry tears slid down his face. Why must they treat me this way? An idea came to Loki then, and he crawled out of his hiding spot. As he stood, with his hands clenched into fists beside hi

Loki had become, over the years, a colder child. After the scolding from his father and the attack on him that day, he had decided to take the boy's words of wisdom. If anyone had tried to bully him, he'd shoot magic at them, to scare them off, and continue on his way. He isolated himself, not because he didn't want any friends, but because they were all too scared to be near him. The prince didn't care. Friends, he thought, will only bring me down. He was now eighteen -in mortal years, at least-, and he was readying himself for the celebration of his birthday. As he wove gold into his braids, Laufey entered his quarters, holding something

Loki snuck off as soon as his father -along with every able bodied frost giant he could find- went to go confront the Asgardians that attacked. He was desperately making sure he would not be seen. Surely most of the tribe knew of the king's orders, and if not, they knew to bring him back home and make sure he did not escape once more. The prince passed the others behind a huge shelf of ice, and almost got himself caught, for the translucent wall showed the muted colours of his necklaces and one of the Joutuns had called out. He nimbly hid within the shadows as three others searched for him, and he exhaled his relief as they turned back. Loki

The Norse god hated waiting. It had been a fairly bizarre day thus far, and he would much rather not experience anything stranger. He was awaiting the arrival of Tony Stark, Thor's appointed "babysitter" for him until he had returned, which was preposterous, seeing as though the Iron Man was one of the many people who'd like to watch him suffer. Finally, after what had seemed like ages, Anthony stark flew down, his mask flipping up to reveal a slightly disdainful look on his face. "Do you always keep others waiting this long for your arrival, Mr Stark?" Tony covered his former mislike with a smirk. "I do it for women, men, demigods, and se

Loki woke with a start, rivulets of shudders rolling off of him. He sat up shakily, his eyes wide. He checked his hands, and, yes, they were still the pale colour he was used to. He let out a small sigh, and then looked up to see Tony Stark leaning against the wall opposite of him. In his hand was a small ball of fur, all black, with shining green eyes. "For you, sleeping beauty." He held out the kitten and Loki slowly stood, shaking a bit, and reached for the little creature. "So you like your gift?" "He's very beautiful." Loki smiled softly at the kitten, petting his head. "I thank you." Tony grinned at the god and poured himself a glass

"Something wrong, Silvertongue?" Tony asked again, raising an eyebrow at the god when he did not answer him right away. "Nothing is ailing me, Son of Howard." "Tony's just fine, y'know." "As is Loki." "Touche." Loki grinned smugly, enjoying the small victory he'd gained. It had to be his first since his showdown with Thor, which resulted in his plunder through the abyss of space. "If it's an answer you're looking for, then I will give you one. I will not -no, I refuse- to clean up after such a piggish mortal who thinks himselfbetter than every other living thing. However, there are some things strewn about that I am not familiar with yet

"I am not going anywhere without him." It had been a little over an hour before Tony decided he'd go up to the penthouse where Loki ended up going on accident. He proposed his little store quest thing, but it wasn't working out the way he'd planned it. For starters, there weren't any pets allowed in this certain place. And Loki refused to leave his new pet at home with the disembodied voice of the tower. "Loki, you can't bring that little scrap of-" "Lokitty." "Excuse me?" "His name is Lokitty." Loki smiled down to the cat nestled in his front pocket, then looked sternly at the man in front of him. "And I refuse to go anywhere without hi

"No cheating!" "I'm sorry, is that what you call it? I just assumed I was making it easier for me to win." "Well here it's called cheating." They were driving home, and Tony proceeded to have a staring contest with Loki using the rearview mirror. He would dart his eyes forward every so often, just to check on where he was driving, but he could still see the trickster's unblinking eyes as he did so. Sometimes, it would look like something was hurdling in Tony's general direction, zooming in to his face and making him blink. Once he did, the object would disappear, as would the look of scorn Loki once wore. "Is this like, payback for my who

The dreams had started up again. This time, however, it cut right to the chase, landing Loki cold, blue, and alone in the barren land of the Chitauri. "Welcome back," The hissing voice of Thanos sounded from behind him, making him turn swiftly. "You act as if I would be willing to return to this wretched place." He looked intently at the Chitauri leader, careful not to show any fear towards him. "In fact, I am eager to leave once more, never to return again." "So you say. But you know you have failed me, yet you still try to hide yourself from us." "I do not." "Then why have you not returned?" Loki snorted. "It seems my 'brother' has bec