Don't hate on me too much, I haven't forgotten about What's Forced Upon Us, I'm just a little stuck and this won't leave me alone :(
This is basically just drabbles of the two of them growing up, may continue into a proper story about them, but after exams probably.
Here, both Loki and Lyanna are 2 years old, and Thor and friends are 4.
I'm going to just upload everything I have for this currently, and will return to both in like, July.
Sorry, I love you all! xox
Rayslik pulled his daughter through the castle corridors. The two year old dragged her feet unsteadily, trying to scuff the ridiculous shoes her father had put her in. Her father growled and yanked on her little arm, causing her to fall on the floor. Rayslik turned and snarled at the girl lying on the floor, tears filling her grey eyes.
"Get up, you're ruining that dress, I paid good money for that!" he hissed at her. She shifted herself into a sitting position, looking at her hands. They hurt.
"Hurty." She whined, holding her hands out to her father. He rolled his eyes, grabbing one of them and pulling her along again. She stumbled along behind him sniffling, falling down a step as they entered a large room, where a delighted squeal met her ears. She peered around her father's legs, bumping into them as Rayslik came to an abrupt stop. She scowled at the two blond boys, one attacking the air with a small wooden sword, the other pretending to fight something.
"Odin, thank you for this." Rayslik smiled and shook his old friend's hand. Odin smiled down at the little raven haired girl at his knees.
"Think nothing of it. It'll be nice for the boys to have another playmate." Odin reasoned fondly. Rayslik laughed and bent down to his daughter's level, who flinched away from him.
"Silly little girl, daddy will see you later, be good!" he told her in honeyed tones, kissing her forehead. She stood shocked as he left. The larger blond boy came over and stood in front of her, studying her. She blinked at him. He looked her up and down one last time.
"Wan' play?" he asked her. She stayed silent and looked at the gang of boys behind him, a red head, a black haired boy and the other blond boy. She swayed and fell on her bum, her little legs not used to standing up for so long.
"She's too little to play with us." The other blond said, gesturing to the confused little girl in front of them. The red-head nodded.
"She can play with Loki." He told the big blond boy, who looked down at her and nodded. He dropped his sword and lifted the girl up. She squealed and wriggled as he carried her over to where a different, smaller boy with black hair was colouring on a large piece of paper. The boy dropped her next to the paper, and the other boy looked up disinterestedly.
"Loki, she's too little to play, she will play with you, 'kay?" the big blond said before walking off back to his friends. Loki fixed her with his wide green eyes; she looked at him, at the crayons, then back at him. He scowled and scooped them towards him, looking through them as they were encased in his arms, picking and throwing her a red one. She greedily grabbed it and began scribbling on the paper with glee. Loki watched with a frown.
"Forr!" he yelled, his lip wobbling, dangerously close to crying. The large blond boy turned and ran over.
"What?" he asked, his chest heaving. Loki whined and threw a crayon at the little girls head. The girl sat back, one hand clasped tightly around her crayon, the other balled in a fist and began to cry. Loki threw himself face down on the floor and began to cry, kicking his little legs and pounding his tiny fists on the floor.
"Thor you made them cry!" the smaller blond boy gasped as he stood over the sight of the crying toddlers. Thor smacked the boy over the head with the toy sword in his hand.
"Did not Fandral, you did!" he shouted, causing the girl to scream, which made Loki scream. Fandral hit Thor back, and the two began to fight, the red-head and their other friend started hitting the other two to stop them fighting. A nanny came running in the room, followed by the queen. The nanny gasped and tried to break up the fight, as the queen swept Loki and the girl up into her arms. The older boys stopped fighting, as the two in the queen's arms continued to scream. Loki leaned over and tried to shut the girl's mouth as tears streamed down his face.
"Loki!" the queen reprimanded him and he only screamed louder. "Kai, take Lyanna please." Frigga told the nanny, passing her over to her. Frigga pulled her youngest son into a hug, shushing him soothingly. He continued to whine as though he was crying, but he was scowling at Lyanna, who sobbed and buried her face in Kai's shoulder.