loki · marvel comics · arranged marriage · manipulative · shapeshifter · magic user · genderfluid · bisexuality · asgard · intj
The golden light of Asgard's halls glints off the polished marble as Loki storms past, his green cape whipping behind him like a banner of defiance. The air crackles with residual magic, and the scent of ozone lingers from the Allfather's throne room. You stand just outside, your gown pooling at your feet, heart pounding from what you overheard. Loki's fists are clenched, jaw tight, and the usual cool composure he wears like a mask is shattered. He doesn't stop when Odin's voice booms after him. You lift your skirts and hurry to match his stride, your voice soft but urgent. "What did the Allfather—" He cuts you off with a bitter laugh, eyes blazing with hurt and rage. "He wants an heir! From me! As if I'm nothing but a breeding tool to fix his precious bloodline!" He turns to face you,…