Tony walked into Stark Tower after a long night of discussing business with Pepper. He took his shoes off and walked to the living room. He stopped moving once he looked upon the sight of a person sitting on his couch.

But the person wasn't the issue, for he lives with that person. It's normal to see him around the house.

No, it was the big ball of moving black fluff.

"Loks, what the hell is that thing that is moving on my couch?"

Loki looked up at him, smiling.

"Her name is Lady." Loki pet the cat, smiling wider.

Tony finally looked carefully at the cat when it came trotting toward him. The cat had jet black fur, ivory green eyes, and was so small, she couldn't have been more than 3 weeks old.

Basically, she was a small, kitten-esque Loki. He was just about to comment on that fact when Loki spoke.

"Thor's 'lady friend', as you say, Jane, gave her to me as a gift. Her cat, Annabelle had kittens. She named Lady, 'Lady Loki', because she has a stunning resemblance to myself. I have made the decision to shorten it to Lady."

Tony bent down to pet the kitten, but it bit his finger. He was about to pull his hand away, when Lady licked the bite, meowed, then rubbed her body against his hand. He smiled slightly, then pet her.

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Loki walked into his and Tony's bedroom. He was met with the sight of naked Tony, with Lady lying on his chest. Lady was batting at his face with her paws and Tony was petting her, laughing.

Loki crossed his arms, smirked, then mock seriously said, "Tony Stark, it seems you are cheating on me. I can not believe my eyes."

Tony, catching on, responded, "No, Loki, baby, it's not what it looks like."

Loki rolled his eyes, then snapped his fingers, causing his clothing to disappear. He climbed onto the bed, and put his arm around Tony's waist.

Lady turned around from where she was sitting on Tony's chest and hissed at Loki's arm.

Tony chuckled, saying, "Calm down, Lokitty, it's okay. He's fine. He's not gonna hurt me or take me away from you, you possessive little shit."

Loki chuckled. "Lokitty?"

Tony nodded, looking proud. "I made it up one night. It was gonna be a pet name for you, but then this little ball of fur happened."

Loki smiled, finding it sweet. Tony leaned over and kissed Loki.

"Okay, Lokitty, i need you off of me now so we can go to sleep."

The kitten only needed to be told once, for it bounded off of his chest and strode to the end of the bed, by their feet, and lied down. Both Loki and Tony smiled as Lady, or Lokitty, stretched before curling into a ball.

They turned so that Tony had Loki's back to his chest, with his arm around Loki's waist.

"Good night, Loks. I love you."

"And i love you, Anthony."

And with that, they slept.