Imagine being pregnant with Loki’s child, but he’s torn- for one he’s worried he’ll be a bad dad like Odin or Laufey, on the other hand he’s really turned on by your slowly growing baby bump. He’s scared senseless, one day he had a mini panic attack when you told him it was twins and you kissed him, reassuring him that he’ll be a great daddy, and he leans down and presses light kisses to your baby bump, to which you both feel the babies flutters inside, bringing happy tears to his eyes.