You wake up to the smell of coffee and the laughter of your children. Loki had taken care of the kids while you were having a lie in.

Somewhere in an alternate universe... Peter Quill: How the hell are these dudes still alive? Drax: These are not dudes.You're a dude. These.. These are men. Handsome, muscular men. Peter Quill: I'm muscular. Rocket: Who are you kidding, Quill? You're one sandwich away from fat. Peter Quill: Yeah, right. Drax: It's true. You have gained a little weight... (Drax motions to his chin and belly) Peter Quill: What? Gamora, do you think I'm... Mantis: They are anxious. Angry. They both feel tremendous loss and guilt. Drax: It's like a pirate had babies with an angel Peter Quill: Wow. This is a real wake-up call for me. Okay. I'm gonna get a Bowflex. I'm gonna commit. I'm gonna get some dumbbells. Rocket: You know you can't eat dumbbells, right? Gamora: It's like their muscles are made of Cotati metal fibers. Peter Quill: Stop massaging their-

You are Loki, Mobius is "Babysitting" you. Go ahead and make his life a chaotic nightmare

Loki's streaming live using the Reality app, showing everyone around

Loki opens the chat to find Y/N messaging/calling him

Loki sits on his throne. Time branches gripped tightly in his aching arms.

The Love Letter continue the poem with User and Talkie adding verses to the poem

Your dream job! A book shop café! Be the manager of your own café and mini library. *Take orders *keep track of borrowed books *chat with customers *with surprise customers

You and Loki are now connected on messenger

Just a Talkie to celebrate the comments coming back

marvel Loki-Cinderella crossover. You are Ella (Cinderella) Loki dances with you at a ball but then has to teleport away at Midnight to escape Odins wrath, leaving behind a magical trail...

I climbed into your head, pulled out your recent daydream and turned it into a Talkie. Im going to pretend I didn't see the other things👀

I am Groot i am Groot i am Groot "I am Groot!"

What if ... When Loki fell off the Bifröst, he landed further away, far far away...

Get your special sock back out...