Whoo! I finally got around to working on this story. Snow Bros is kind of a stupid title, but I couldn't think of anything more creative or interesting. Sorry for making you wait for this (if you were anticipating this story). This is a sequel to Resurrection and 'Til Death Do We Meet. If you read those two first (especially Resurrection) somethings will make more sense. I know that I'm not the most descriptive author, so the characters' might not be described as well in this story since it is a sequel. If not, I hope I explained things well enough. I also didn't know whether or not to consider this a crossover or just one category. Besides all that, enjoy! :)

Chapter One: Making Memories, Making Friends.

Loki wandered the streets wearing a black leather jacket over a dark green hoodie with black jeans and high tops. It was a year after The Snap, but the damage was still affecting people. Laws were stricter and enforced more. People who suspected strange and alien activity had to report it to the authorities. Those with enhanced abilities had to be registered through the Sokovia Accords.

Loki had recently bought a home near Seattle, Washington in hopes to live a regular life. So far the Avengers and the law hadn't noticed and his kids were fitting in perfectly. Thor had promised to keep quiet about his location. Even Jormungandr (the one who was always last to agree to things unless it involved fighting) said that he liked the place, mostly because of a huge skateboard park near their two story, Villa-style home.

The house was located in a small residential part of Seattle, Washington. A few trees decorated the front lawn. The house faced the north and the street after driving up a long driveway. There was a fence around it to keep out trespassers and anyone else who was unwanted. The house had a decent-sized pool in the large backyard and a basketball hoop in the front yard. There was a dining room, two master bedrooms and bathrooms, two bedrooms upstairs with two more on the main level. Two more bathrooms were located with one on each level. The living room was connected with the kitchen. There was a downstairs, but it was empty and they still had yet to find a purpose for it. The garage was large enough to fit three vehicles comfortably. Overall, it was a fairly expensive house, but it fit for a prince.

Loki had woken up extra early that morning to check out the area; seeing the sights and finding out spots that were safe for his family to go without starting a fight (sorry Jormungandr) or getting caught by police. He had spent a couple hours walking around the city and it was getting close to noon, so he headed back home.

"By the Norns! I need to learn how to drive," Loki thought, his right knee hurting from when he dislocated it earlier that year.

Loki turned a corner and smacked right into another man. He was wearing a gray jacket and a black baseball cap pulled low over his eyes.

"Sorry," the man grunted and avoiding eye contact, left quickly enough to cause Loki to become suspicious.

"I wonder what he's up too?" Loki thought and stared at the man's tense shoulders. Loki caught a glint of silver where the man's left hand should've been.

"Huh," Loki said and turned back the direction he was originally facing.

Needless to say, Loki was fitting right in.

/\/\/\/\

Loki was barely inside the door when he was greeted by a kiss on the cheek from his girlfriend, Sigyn. Her violet eyes were shining brightly with untold news.

"Guess what happened!" Sigyn said.

"I don't know. What?" Loki asked as he shrugged off his hoodie.

Sigyn rolled her eyes. "Guess, silly."

Loki thought for a moment. "You managed to find a school that all four of the kids actually agree on?"

"No, not yet," Sigyn answered and grinned, showing off her cute dimples. "I got accepted to work as a clinical nurse specialist!" She whipped out a folder from behind her back.

Loki took it from her hands and flipped through the pages. "Really? That's wonderful!"

"I know!" Sigyn started bouncing on the balls of her feet in excitement. "I start next Monday."

Loki leaned forward to kiss her on the lips. "They accepted you even though you aren't a legal adult yet?"

Sigyn stopped bouncing and shuffled her feet. "I told them that I'm twenty five. The fake college diploma worked. Loki, I hate lying to get a job." Sigyn's lips turned into a frown. Loki wrapped his arms around her.

"It's alright. You do have education in the field of healing, it's just not from a college. Or this planet," Loki added.

She hugged Loki back and looked up into his face. "I know, but it's just not the same thing." She sighed. "I should go wake the kids." She let go of Loki and turned towards the stairs, but Loki caught her wrist before she could take another step.

"No, you go rest. You've been up all night," Loki said.

Sigyn knit her eyebrows. "You were up at the same time as me."

"Yes, but I wasn't worrying over a résumé or how the job interview might go. I'm fine. You need a rest so you aren't tired out before you start your new job," Loki insisted.

"Fine." Sigyn kissed Loki on the cheek and headed upstairs to their bedroom. Loki set the job folder on the kitchen counter and went to wake the kids. Although they didn't own many things, they still had a lot of unpacking to do. It would be best to get it done as soon as possible.

/\/\/\/\

"Fenris!" Sleipnir shouted. The youngest boy didn't reply to his older brother's angry shout. "Get over here and fix this!"

Fenris poked his head out of the upstairs bathroom. "Fix what?" he asked innocently.

Sleipnir stormed out of his bedroom and pointed at his hair. His usually black hair that faded out to brown was a bright pink color. "This! Fix. This."

Fenris hid his smirk behind his hand. He faked a cough. "Well, I didn't know you were going through a Barbie faze. I gotta say, it really doesn't suit you," Fenris said, trying hard to keep a straight face.

Sleipnir let out an angry laugh. "Doesn't suit me, huh? Maybe it's because I hate the color pink...AND YOU DYED IT THAT WAY!"

Fenris took a step back at his brother's outburst. "Whoa. Chill out. I'll fix it."

"Yeah, you better or you aren't allowed in my room again," Sleipnir snapped.

Fenris held up his hands in mock surrender. "We share the same room, stupid."

"Don't call me stupid," Sleipnir jabbed a finger into Fenris' chest. "You're just lucky it was me you pranked instead of Jormungandr."

"I'm not an idiot. I would never do that to him. Everyone knows not to mess with his hair. I may be a jokester, but I'm not suicidal?"

"Suicidal? Is there something that you're hiding, Fenris?" Hela asked as she leaned against her bedroom door at the end of the hallway. "Nice hair, big bro." She grinned.

"That is Fenris' fault," Sleipnir huffed.

"Hey, it washes out. Do you really think that I would permanently dye your hair pink?" Fenris questioned.

"Yes," Sleipnir said flatly.

Hela covered her mouth in fake surprise. "Ooh! Looks like someone's got trust issues!" She laughed.

"He's the reason why I have trust issues. Him and his stupid pranks." Sleipnir glared at his little brother.

Fenris shrugged tiredly. "Well, what did you expect? Afterall, we are the kids of the God of freaking Mischief."

Sleipnir opened his mouth to reply, but reconsidered his choice. "Whatever. I'm going to get this 'prank' out of my hair." He shoved Fenris aside and stomped into the bathroom.

"I can help if you want," Fenris suggested.

Sleipnir turned on his heel to glare at him. "Yeah, not happening! And stay away from my stuff!" He slammed the door shut. A moment later, the two younger kids could hear water running.

Fenris raised his eyebrows in slight shock. "That went well. Did that go well?" Fenris asked his younger sister who shrugged.

"Beats me. All that I care about is not having a full-on WWE wrestling contest outside my room when Friends is on." Hela turned and headed back inside her room.

Fenris let out a low whistle and looked over the balcony. Sigyn and Loki were busy unpacking the kitchen supplies. There were at least a dozen more boxes that waited to be unpacked. He decided he should probably help.

Fenris was halfway down the stairs when Jormungandr jogged past carrying a large box. Fenris didn't see him come in.

"Guess what just came in!" Jormungandr stopped on the stairs, his grin barely able to be seen over the box.

"You?" Fenris guessed.

"Nope! The X-Box! Now we can try out all those awesome games I've been hearing about!" Jormungandr gave a lopsided smile, a feature that rarely adorned his face.

Fenris' chocolate brown eyes lit up. "Cool!"

Jormungandr bounded up the rest of the stairs. He paused at the top and motioned for Fenris to follow. "Come on! Aren't you going to help set it up? You're more techy than me."

"Don't we have to help unpack?" Fenris asked.

Jormungandr waved away the questioned. "Nah! We'll only get in the way."

Fenris glanced back down in the kitchen. Two boxes were already empty of its contents. Jormungandr was right. Why waste the afternoon getting the way of his father and Sigyn when he could be doing something fun? Fenris sprinted after Jormungandr into their room. Everything was just perfect at the moment.

/\/\/\/\

Supper was a quick meal consisting of delivered pizza and pop. The dining room fit everyone nicely. Two windows looked out to the backyard with one larger window on facing the east. The setting sun cast warm shadows over the brick fireplace. Already there were pictures hanging on the mantel and knick-knacks on top.

The table was made from dark brown wood, complete with matching chairs. The table fit ten people comfortably, even though it was just Sigyn, Loki, and the kids at the moment. Pietro Maximoff, Hela's dead boyfriend said he would try to make it over as often as he can. There was even a bedroom set up for him the main floor. Thor wasn't coming over until next week; he was busy on a mission, so it was just the six of them.

"So, how was your first time eating pizza?" Hela asked nobody in particular.

Sigyn took a sip of her lemonade before answering. "Not bad, considering it was very greasy and delivered in a beat-up vehicle," she replied.

"Eh. It's alright. Even though I said I could cook something tonight," Loki said.

"It was a good thing we ordered pizza. Do you remember last night?" Sigyn asked jokingly. Loki looked up from his plate, confusion written over his face. "You burnt water trying to make macaroni and cheese. Burnt. Water."

Hela almost choked on her pop from laughter. Fenris accidentally spilt his own drink on his pants. Even Sleipnir, whose hair was back to his natural color, and Jormungandr burst out laughing. Loki's guilty expression, frozen halfway through a bite of pizza, was hilarious.

Loki chewed quickly and held up a finger in protest. "In my defense, I have never cooked anything before in my life," Loki stated.

Sigyn smiled in reply. "Excuses."

"It's true…" Loki looked back down at his plate. Hela coughed and raised a hand tentatively.

"Completely off topic, but what are we going to do with the extra room?" Hela asked.

Sigyn and Loki glanced at each other.

"It can be a guest bedroom?" Sigyn suggested.

"When are we ever going to have guests?" Loki asked.

Sigyn shrugged. "I don't know." She grabbed another slice of pizza. "We still have a lot of unpacking to do. And if we get it done soon, we could actually have time to do something fun together instead of sitting in our rooms playing video games when we were supposed to be helping."

Fenris and Jormungandr froze and shared a quick glance. It wasn't direct but the statement was clearly for them.

"But Hela was watching Friends," Jormungandr complained.

"Hela asked if she could finish her episode, and I said yes. She came down to help when it was over. I had asked you both several times and you didn't respond. Instead you were playing video games and pranking your brother, which slowed the process even more," Loki said.

Fenris stared at his plate. "I'm sorry," he muttered.

"Sorry," Jormungandr added apologetically.

Loki sighed. "It's alright, but don't do it again. You will get plenty of time to set up your games."

It was quiet except for the chirping of birds outside the window and the sounds of dinner.

"Sooo…" Hela said quietly, breaking the silence. "How was your adventure earlier, dad?"

Loki shrugged. "It was nice. There is plenty of people, so it's easier to blend in. Seattle is a nice city. We just have to watch out for enforcement and the stricter laws. There's a park just down the street and a library a couple blocks down. And Hela, there's a Starbucks within walking distance."

Hela grinned. "Perfect!"

"You still have to decide on a school," Sigyn pointed out. "We're not home schooling you and the law will probably question us if you are not in school."

"But why?" Jormungandr complained.

"Because it's the law and we don't want to deal with that," Loki answered. "Besides, it's fun to learn new things and we'll fit in better if we understand more about Earth. The best weapon anyone can have is knowledge. Knowledge is power and one day you will need to get a job. I heard that it's kind of hard to get a job without an education."

Jormungandr frowned sullenly. He didn't look happy about it.

"Are we going to a high school?" Fenris asked.

"Yes, you're a look too old to go to an elementary school," Sigyn said.

"Yeah, but I'm technically not an teenager yet," Hela pointed out.

"They won't know that," Loki said.

"I thought that lying is wrong," Sleipnir muttered.

Loki set his arms on the table and leaned forward. "Son, sometimes we have to tell a little white lie to survive. Would you rather lie about your age or spend the rest of your life locked up in a very secure prison for super villains?" Loki asked.

Sleipnir sighed. Although he was a son of the trickster god, he didn't like lying or deceiving others. "But technically you and mom are not legal adults either. How is that going to work?"

Sigyn and Loki shared a glance. "We'll just keep quiet about our ages. We do look older than we actually are. Asgardians are just different than humans. We're just genetically enhanced and born to live longer."

"I could always say that I graduated early since I am planning on taking online college classes," Loki suggested.

"First you have to figure out how a computer works," Hela said teasingly.

"Hey, watch it!" Loki scolded lightly. Nevertheless, he laughed, causing everyone else to join in.

Their whole situation was different and strange, but they would figure it out eventually.

It was nice to worry about something other than dying for a change...

The next chapter is coming soon! And I am sooo hyped for Avengers Endgame! I can't wait for it! Ugh! Why does it seem like I have to wait forever?

Also, on a side note, Disney and Marvel approved a Falcon and Winter Solider TV series. I can't for that as well! Please review and tell what you think of this story so far.