I doubt it’s every part because I’m an absolute mess but I love you so much my dear.

I don’t know why or how but I’m glad you chose me as your husband.

I can??? I don’t wanna be a burden to you.

I didn’t say to kill me although I’m good with knives too 😉

Prove your point to me more inclusive 🥴

I’m living for now ☺️

If that’s decent I better not come around you like ever!

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Whew. 🫠

“The best part of my life was fake and none of you told me.”

An independent portrayal of
Yelena Belova
aka.
White Widow ⧗

#MarvelRP #MCURP

My goodness 😮‍💨

He leans in to kiss her on the cheek.

“The darkness that my sins are consumed in are a little lighter with you here.”

“How about you make me you demon! I’m pretty sure I can see your blood boiling in your veins.” He’s trying to annoy her as much as possible now.

“That weak ass voice ain’t SHIT” Loki shouts in defiance as he’s doing his best to wiggle away but failing miserably.

He takes a seat beside her ensuring to hold her hand during it all.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you but I’m grateful.”

“It doesn’t take much to outdo myself considering my mistakes.”

A silent sadness appeared before moving back to what was currently happening as he took her to the picnic table.

“Don’t make me hollar across the nine realms!” He teased as he struggled against her strength.

(He most definitely enjoyed it but was hiding it)

Growling at this point.

“Why must you Thor’s be so violent????”

curiosity. “Or is there something you would like me to be doing instead?” (2/2)

“Loki straightened, smoothing the folds of his green tunic, a mischievous glint flickering in his eyes before he masked it with an innocent smile.”“Merely exploring, Mother. Must I have a reason to walk the halls of my own home?”He tilted his head slightly, feigning (1/2)

Loki’s eyebrows raised in confusion as he felt her grabbing his arm. He’s slowly trying to pull away.

“What in gods name are you doing..?”

“You heard the saying trust my rage? Rage is all that I have left.”

Loki wouldn’t budge trust is something he doesn’t believe in.

A soft yet rageful glare towards her. “Family?” A sidistic laugh escaped his lips. “This family murdered my real family and manipulated the truth about who was my actual family..”

Loki wrapped his arm around her shoulder to comfort her.

“I beg to differ my love.”

He continued leading her to picnic softly.

“By beautiful do you mean it’s your twin..?” A slight smirk towards her direction.

Loki’s expression stayed defiant. “I’m what you midgardians would call a martyr, nothing more. What is it you want?”

Loki Laufeyson

❝I know what kind of god I need to be. . . For you, for all of us.❞

#MARVELRP

Dark and Mature themes.

Based on the marvel movies and comics.

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