Daughter's dark love

Loki, Female Jörmungandr, and Female Fenrir

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-Midgard, ocean depths-

The sea was quiet before a large snake with its tail in its mouth moved on the ocean bottom. This was Jörmungandr, the Midgard Serpent and child of Loki. Forced to stay in the sea, eating it's tail until Ragnarök when it releases its grip and poisons the earth before dying by Thor's hammer.

Her eyes looked at a school of fish and sighed in her head. 'This really sucks. I get I need to go along and not let go, but it gets annoying with my whole body in one giant circle.'

As the snake thought about it, she saw something floating past her. A necklace of silver with a picture of a snake eating it's own tail on it. 'Nice craftsmanship, but that makes me feel like someone is mocking me.'

It floated closer before going up its nostril.

'Yuck! Nasty!' she thought with a hiss. 'That's it, as soon as I see who made that, I'll eat them before dying!'

As she thought that the necklace started to melt and ooze into the bloodstream. It's symbol appearing on her head.

She looked ahead of her and hissed louder enough to scare some fish while she squirmed and felt her mind start thinking of her father all of a sudden. And each memory was about him hugging her and rubbing her back before Odin casted she into the sea and left her there to suffer.

'Father.' She thought before getting the urge to unhook her tail. But it was impossible as Odin cast a spell keeping her mouth closed and only to open when either a god, aka her hated enemy, fished her out or when Ragnarök occurred. 'This isn't fair, I need to see father!'

Just then something odd happened, she felt her body slowly splitting apart as a small version of herself popped out.

"W...What the-wait." She said before looking around. "I can talk! I can move….I'm free!" she did a little swim in joy before spotting a school of fish and licked her lips before lunging over and caught a few in her throat before gulping them down. "Ah, the taste of fish after so long never tasted so good!"

She grinned before swimming after a school of whales! She bit into one and started gorging herself on the large mammal while expecting Odin to come down and strike her down since she was technically in the same spot AND not in the same spot.

But it didn't happen. Not once. No lightning, no killer crows with gills, nothing!

It was like he didn't know that transpired. Which was VERY rare for him being the god of wisdom and all!

"Wait, if he doesn't know what happened, then he won't see me leaving." she made a smirk.

(At the same time)

On a island in the middle of the sea, a large wolf with a very small yet soft cloth around its mouth growled and foamed as blood oozed from its mouth and formed a river under it. This was Fenrir, the god eater and child of Loki. Her only offense was to get bigger and bigger and bigger until she ate Odin at Ragnarök. If it wasn't for Tyr, the now one armed god of war, binding her with a dwarf made cloth, she would have eaten Odin and the sun itself but died by his son Víöarr's hands.

She growled and walked across the shore while pawing at the cloth. 'Stupid thing! I wish I could rip it up and shove it up Odin's-!'

Bonk!

A silver necklace with a wolf's head landed on her head and fell onto the sand.

She growled and sniffed it while raising her paw and slammed it onto the necklace.

But it didn't break at all. It just stayed intact.

'Stupid peice of god craft!' she fumed while walking over it, unaware it stuck to her back paw with the metal melting and forming the same symbol on the spot. 'Really, I HATE gods! I just hate them for talking me away from father!...wait what?'

She blinked and found images of Loki rushing through her head enough to where she had to lay down on her paws. Each mental image caused her to feel happy and calm for the first time in centuries. Something Odin had to ruin because of a few hunger pains. She was a growing girl after all!

'Father, I wish you were here, then maybe I wouldn't be by myself.' She thought before a splitting headache occurred as she felt herself getting smaller.

"Huh?" She said while noticing a large wolf where….she was supposed to be! "W-Why am I there, and here? Wait, I can talk! My mouth is free!"

She then noticed what her mouth wasn't foaming or covered in blood, not even that god's decayed hand was it her jaw.

"How is this possible?!" she cried out. "I'm tiny, but I'm there too, but here and….GAH!"

She saw a small snake head looking at her from behind and nearly fell on her butt.

"Hi sis."

"J-Jörmungandr? How are you here? You should be in the ocean. Wait, is Ragnarok happening?"

"No." She smiled. "I'm free and look the sky isn't toxic."

"But...how is this possible?! You and I are smaller, Ragnarok isn't happening, and….none of this makes sense!"

"Well I actually don't know. But I have this feeling that…..father is hot!" Jörmungandr giggled.

Fenrir narrowed her eyes and snarled. "Say that again you slithering rat!"

"That father is hot." She frowned. "What? Getting jealous pup?"

Fenrir let out a roar before lunging at her sister. But she missed and fell into the ocean, which was unfortunate as she couldn't swim. At all. "Blah! Damn you!"

"He he. You look like a wet dog." She laughed. "But let's make a deal. We stop trying to kill each other and then we can visit father. Alright?"

"I'll visit father myself!" she got out while failing to stay afloat.

"Huh." She sighed. "Well if you want to be stubborn. Fine by me." She moved away. "Watch out of giant Krakens."

Fenrir coughed while glaring at her. "A-Alright! Just help me damn it!"

Jörmungandr grined. "Good now this might smell."

"What do-"

Chomp!

She sighed while holding her sister in her mouth, aka clamped shut. "Now hold on and watch the claws."

"Like I have a choice." Fenrir grumbled as Jörmungandr swam towards the mainland.

-Somewhere in Denmark-

Jormungandr's head popped up from the water and moved onto the soil before opening her mouth with her sister sliding out.

"Again, yuck!" She growled while shaking her fur.

"It was either this or Kraken food." Jörmungandr chuckled. "Now you can stay here and smell like wet mutt, or follow me to our father."

She growled before smelling something in the distant. "It's father, and…..he's eating a goat?"

"What kind?"

"A human turned goat on a stick."

"Oooh, that sounds good."

"But it's a female."

"Scratch that. It DOESN'T sound good at all!" she hissed. 'If they're doing what I think they are, SHE'LL BE MY MEAL!'

"Well let's see what he's up too." Fenrir frowned before dashing away. "Hurry up lizard lips!"

"Oh stow it mutt!" she called back before slithering after her.

(In town)

Loki sighed as he looked at his red hair. "Maybe I should trim it a little?" that's when he heard loud running followed by a hissing.

"Father!"

"Oh father!"

Crash!

"Ow, that hurt." He groaned while noticing a large snake and a large wolf on his body. "Huh, you two are bigger than the average dog and snake. You actually remind me of two kids of mine."

"We are your kids!"

"And I'm not a dog! I'm a wolf!"

He blinked and shook his head. 'Wow, I must be hallucinating. They even SOUND like them too.'

"Father." Jörmungandr hissed. "Are you surprised to see your favorite daughter?"

"That's my spot!"

"No it's me!"

"Wait, if you're Fenrir and Jörmungandr, then am I going nutty?"

"You're not nutty." Fenrir frowned. "That's the lizards job."

"Don't make me eat you and spit you into Hel's home!"

"Excuse me for a moment." he snapped his fingers and vanished from under them.

"..."

"...damn it!"

(With Loki)

The prankster god appeared underwater and near his daughter's head. "Hi there Jörmungandr! It's me, your father here for a visit!"

It didn't say anything or even move. As if it was a lifeless corpse.

He frowned and moved over while poking the side. "Hey! I'm poking your soft spot!"

It just didn't move and it felt like solid stone. Cold and lifeless as ice.

"...ok. This is odd." he snapped his fingers and disappeared again.

He reappeared on Fenrir's island and saw her still in bounds. "Fenrir! You still alive?"

No response but the trickle of blood near its mouth that seemed to run slower than usual.

"Alright I've seen enough."

(Back with the girls)

"Any….bones?" Jörmungandr asked while playing cards….somehow.

"Go Hel."

"Damn it!"

Loki reappeared with a sigh. "Ok, I just took a look at your bodies, which look dead by the way, so I'm starting to believe you two."

"Finally." Jörmungandr said. "You are kind of stubborn you know."

"Well at least I can do this." he smirked walking over and touching her soft spot.

"Ah~" she moaned. "That feels so good!"

"Woah." he pulled his finger back. "I thought you'd be laughing."

"Sorry, but being stuck in the ocean makes one feel itchy."

"That and horny." Fenrir teased.

"Shut it mutt!" she blushed.

"Hold up though, how can either of you be in two places? If you're here Ragnarok should have started minutes ago."

"I don't know."

"It just happened."

"Hmm, well guess that means I got more time to get the old monster army set up when it happens." he grinned rubbing his hands together.

"And getting the entire family together?" Asked Fenrir. "Like mom, other mom, Váli, Hel, Sleipnir, Narfi and Nari?"

"Sure." He grinned. "Plus Angrboda and Sigyn would love to see you two again."

Both his daughters smiled before Fenrir moved over and rubbed her head against his leg.

"Hey." Jörmungandr frowned. "I wanted to do that!"

"You snooze, you lose worm."

She hissed before slithering over and started wrapping her body around Loki's.

"Um, it's kind of uncomfortable." Loki sweated. "How about you just let go?"

"Ok." She smiled while slithering down. 'Hmm, if I were bigger I could keep father in me and keep him away from that accursed mutt!'

"Hey father." Fenrir said. "Let's play catch with lizard face as the stick."

"Now now Fenrir, you know mortals fly farther." he spoke while her sister hissed.

"True, but where to find a mortal with lizard face's body?"

"That made no sense."

"Neither does Odin's obsession with ravens."

"Girls, come on now, you're sisters." spoke Loki. "And as your father, I expect you two to hug it out."

"...I have no limbs." Jörmungandr frowned. "And why would I hug the mutt?"

"Because I said so, that's why."

She sighed before hugging Fenrir tight.

"Gah! Get off me!"

"Mmm no." she smirked getting tighter. "You know what father, I think you're right, we should just hug it out and let bygones be bygones."

"But not too tight." Loki warned. "I don't want your mother getting mad about having you kill Fenrir before she hugs you."

'If this damn lizard doesn't let go I'll TEAR HER HEAD OFF!'

"Oh and after your done I have a surprise for you two." He grinned.

"What is it?" she asked while letting go of Fenrir.

"Just close your eyes." He grinned. 'A little fun and a good disguise all rolled into one. Genius!'

They closed their eyes as Loki covered them in dust.

After a few minutes Loki smiled at seeing two tiny little girls with either fur or scale clothing on. "You can open them now."

They opened their eyes and turned to each other before screaming and jumped away from the other.

"Ah! Human!"

"Demon human!"

"AAAHH!"

"Calm down!" He ordered. "It's just a spell to keep both humans AND gods from finding out you escaped. And you can change at will."

They blinked before trying something and then took over their real forms.

"Well was it a good gift?" Loki asked. "I was going to give it to you at your fifteenth birthday but Odin ruined that plan."

"You mean, you were going to help us when that happened?" asked Fenrir.

"Odin just either trapped you in the sea or bounded you up." He sighed. "And I'm sorry for not visiting. It's just with my job it's a bit hectic. And I kind of lost track of the MANY birthdays I missed."

"FATHER!" they cried out before tackling him while licking him with Jörmungandr squeezing part of him in the form of a hug.

"Gah! Easy there! I'm a god but it still hurts!"

"Sorry father." Jörmungandr said. "But, I just thought of something."

"And what's that?"

"When we're transformed, do we just look like humans, or do we become them completely?"

"Oh that. You will be humans but you can still use your gifts. Example, Fenrir can gain sharp teeth and you can get a tail."

"That's sounds nice." Fenrir grinned. "I can still bite mortals."

'Hmmm, if I use it to become a full grown woman, I wonder if father would be 'excited'.' thought Jörmungandr with a devious chuckle. Not knowing that Fenrir had the same devious thoughts as well.

Loki disappeared and reappeared floating in the air above them. "Well girls, I'm gonna be off for a bit, stay safe and don't eat too many people, the large ones can really go to your hips."

"Ok."

"Have fun!"

As Loki left they grinned.

"Say Fenrir." Jörmungandr said. "Why not make a bet."

"Oh? What kinda bet we talking about?"

"Oh it's simple." She smiled. "We turn into mortals at such and such a time. Then we try to seduce father. If I win you stay away. You win, I stay away. But if we both win, we don't fight and then have fun with father."

Fenrir smirked. "That all? You might as well give me the win, I'll give father such a good time I'll be giving birth to his pups by the end of this year."

"Well, it might be me with my hatchlings." She chuckled. "So deal?"

"Deal."

"Excellent. But one problem remains." She frowned. "What should we do at the moment?"

"Let's eat some mortals!" grinned Fenrir. "You got fish while in the ocean, but mortals taste a whole lot better!"

"Well, let's try…." She said while seeing a woman walking past. "Her."

Fenrir growled before lunging out, tackled the human and bit into her throat without hesitation.

"Save some for me." Jörmungandr grinned while ripping the girls arms off.

While they gorged on the women, they both had the same thought.

'I wonder what our children will look like?'