Loki chuckled a little and shook his head. “I can’t tell for sure but there are signs.” he admitted. “no this is not why I was going on about genetic material.” Loki said, rolling his eyes. “I was just trying to explain to you how I became pregnant.” he assured the other with much amusement. “but it certainly explains the drain on my magic.” he admitted, tipping his cup at Laura. “she knows these things so I’m inclined to believe her.” he admitted. “and I’ve had twins twice before. The first set didn’t make it. They died shotly after birth, but Váli and Narfi do very well. They are extraordinarily mischievous.” this was the first he’d actually named his children. A sure sign of how safe he actually felt. “they are often fighting with each other but they love each other. They’re the youngest of the four, and are loud and rambunctious little snots.” he admitted with a chuckle. “they love to play pranks and pick fights with others. Though they rarely mean any harm by it. They are astonishingly overprotective though.” he admitted. “they haven’t yet displayed much in the way for magical abilities but their skills with languages is remarkably amazing.”<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“vry impossible. You have to make me shut up, Clint particularly likes to shove his cock down my throat. Very effective.” Bucky admitted with a grin. “relax, the chains are for me. I feel like being helpless.” he promised, noticing the way they where both eyeing him up. “God it’s hot watching her suck your dick.” Bucky admitted as he moved closer to them for a better look. It wasn’t long before he was ‘helping’. Or rather, ‘suggesting’ to Steph all the things Clint liked the most. Mostly, he was just being an annoying little shit.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>