“do not mention those disgusting things to me.” Loki commanded haughtily. “The potion is better.” he sniffed before looking amused. “it will look like me, it will just mostly look like you. It’s not going to be an exact copy you know. Besides, this little fellow is likely to be a shapeshifter.” he admitted. “so there’s no telling what it might look like in a few years.” he admitted before shrugging. “as long as it is healthy and grows up Happy, I for one don’t really care about what it looks like or who it takes after.” he admitted, looking down at his stomach, overwhelmed with the protective surge that rolled through him. “I shall need to talk to Agent Coulson.” he decided, more to himself than anything. “and to Thor, perhaps… he has been good recently, I am sure he would help.”<br/><br/>“no, not kissing.” Loki said rolling his eyes. “there’s no a lot of genetic material on your tongue you know.” he smirked a little. “i’m talking about blowjobs.” he chuckled a little before smiling at Laura. “the baby will likely have fire abilities because both Johnny and I have them, yes.” he admitted. “but it will be some years before it’s old enough to wield fire like that so we’ll have time to train them not to set the house on fire.” he promised before sighing. “my mother would come if she could…” he admitted, looking sad. “Odin has much too firm a grasp of what she is allowed to do though, I do not think she could slip away from him.”<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“and do you really think that even if it was born weak or sickly that Loki would love it any less? Loki, who was abandoned by his own people for being too weak, to small and too sickly?” Bucky asked, lifting an eyebrow. “you think he doesn’t fear passing on his own poor genetics?” he asked before grinning as he watched Clint. “your upset about all of this, I know… would seducing Clint with me make you feel better?”