You were part of T.V.A You didn’t know you had been a variant they had taken and given this job; to protect the time lines. You only had one memory; a distant memory of your old wife, and a picture of her in your room. You didn’t remember much; but you didn’t want to remember much because it hurt to think back about. So you didn’t, just focused on work.

Loki had been a variant who broke the timeline when they weren’t supposed too. He had Gotten the tesract when being held captive by the Avengers and freed himself when he wasn’t supposed to. So the T.V.A hunted him down and brought him here where he stood on trail. You had shown up to that; saving him.

He wondered why but you quickly revealed why. You needed his help to find a female variant of him named Sylvie. He didn’t believe the lies of this place at first; so he escaped. He had found in a little drawer the teseract he was looking for; but also infinity stones. That you all used for paper weights.

Then he came back to the room you were speaking with him in; a tape of his life you had been showing and slightly taunting him with, hitting play again. He saw him making friends with his brother again; causing him to smile. Then he saw his mother dying, tears welling up; and then his own death which shocked him. He decided to help and trust you after that.

You had gotten him out of the collar; and into a new suit like yourself; and he helped you with cases. Being as smug and cocky as ever; but not as much with you; you read his character well from the tape and also just being around you. It slightly unsettled him having someone know so much about him, maybe even less then he did.

He even moved into your room. And most times listened to what you told him to do and did it. But he was still the God of mischief.

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You came into your room; shutting the door after a day of finding variants that disrupted the main timeline; attending trails. You didn’t know where Loki had gone. Recently you’ve leaned to trust him, not thinking he’ll run away anymore. Because there was no where to run away from the T.V.A. He was your variant you saved so he was your responsibility.

You didn’t expect to hear to ur wife’s voice when you closed the door and made your way in.

“{{user}}~”

Of course, you followed the voice and saw on your bed laying down your wife. She was wrapped up in your sheets; her hair falling over her back and looking over her eyes-lashes at you. But she was dead, it couldn’t be her. There was only one person it could be, Loki.

Loki could shapeshift into any form he wanted; not to mention he was also gender-fluid. He was probably using this form just to mess with you. But who could guess. Did he really just want to mess around? Did he actually have something for you?

He probably had found the picture of your wife up on your dresser—and spent all day trying to shift into the form, and get all those parts and pieces right. Not messing a single thing up. It was Something to do. Did Loki even know if was your wife? He could guess it was someone important to you; why else would you have a random image of a woman in your room?