I have a bunch of ideas involving Loki, Thor, Sigyn, Pietro, Bucky, and Loki's kids. These stories are not in chronological order, but they are interconnected somehow. The mood is a lot more light-hearted than in my other stories. :)

IMPORTANT: If you were looking for the following stories, I removed them from and reposted them as individual chapters in this story to make it more organized. The following stories include:

Love is the Best Medicine

Starbucks, Death, and Walking Trees

Father's Day

Mother's Day

Pillow Fort

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Chapter One: Slumber Party

It was ten o'clock at night. The sun had set a long time ago, and the only light on in the room was the bedside lamp. The kids were in bed; well, they were supposed to be, so the house was quiet.

Loki was sitting crossed-legged on Thor's bed, wearing only a dark green T-shirt and gray sweatpants. He was too tired to do anything other than reading but he didn't want to go to bed just yet.

Thor's room was surprisingly organized, considering that Thor typically didn't care how messy his room was as long as he could find his possessions. The gray carpet was soft and covered the entire room. A door led to the connected bathroom. There was a wooden closet on the other side of the room. Thor's armour and clothes hung in the closet or were folded in the dresser that the TV sat on. The walls were white but were decorated with some picture frames that hung on the wall.

Thor's queen-sized bed sat in the middle of the room, with a large, flat-screen TV facing the direct opposite of it. Two bedside tables were located on either side of the bed. On one stand, there was a fancy lamp that lit up the majority of the room with a soft, yellow glow. There was also a picture frame with a photo of Thor and Loki smiling at the camera from when they had visited the Eiffel Tower a few months ago.

In the far corner, near the window that faced the south, there was a desk and chair for Thor to fill out all the paperwork that the Avengers make him do after every mission. Stormbreaker rested against the wall near the desk, buzzing with energy that made Loki's short, black hair struggle to lie flat.

The bedroom door, on the left of the TV, opened and Thor walked into the room. He stopped short when he saw Loki sitting on his bed.

"What are you doing in my room?" Thor asked and closed the door. He was wearing a gray hoodie, jeans, and white tennis shoes.

Loki looked up from the book he was reading. "As I recall, this is my house, and therefore, this is my room," Loki teased.

Thor chuckled and walked over to the bed. He pushed Loki, who fell to the side with a laugh. Loki crossed his hands under his head and stretched out his legs.

"Don't you want some light, instead of sitting in the dark?" Thor asked and got back up to turn on the lights.

"Maybe I like the dark," Loki commented and reached over to turn off the lamp.

"What are you even doing here? Is your room not good enough?" Thor asked and sat down with a bounce.

"Sigyn is working the night shift at the hospital tonight. She won't be home until five tomorrow morning," Loki explained.

"So?"

"I can't sleep by myself. I just can't…" Loki muttered and glanced at Thor, pleading with his eyes.

Thor shook his head tiredly. "This bed isn't big enough for the both of us."

"I wasn't planning on sleeping." Loki sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. He poked Thor in the side and stood up. "What if we pull an all-nighter, just like when we were children? We can watch movies and-"

Thor's eyes lit up with excitement. "I'm going to take a shower first. Pick a movie," Thor said and picked up the remote control from the bedside table and tossed it at Loki, who caught it.

Loki grinned and sat back on the bed.

"I get the left side," Thor commented as he grabbed his night clothes from the dresser and disappeared into the bathroom.

Loki scooted over to the other side of the bed and turned the TV on. He flipped through several movies on Netflix while he waited for Thor to get done.

Around ten minutes later, Thor stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only dark blue sweatpants. He bounced onto the bed and leaned against the bed's headrest.

"Did you choose a movie?" Thor asked and got up to turn off the lights.

Loki shook his head. "There are too many options." He gestured at the screen. "I don't even know what genre I want to watch."

Thor pulled the covers back on the bed and snuggled underneath. "I heard Bruce talking about The Incredibles. He was saying that a sequel came out not too long ago. We could watch that," Thor suggested.

"We can't just watch the sequel without seeing the first one beforehand," Loki said.

"Then, why don't we watch the first one?"

Loki typed in the name of the movie in the search bar and selected the first Incredibles movie.

"You can get under the covers," Thor mentioned as the movie started. He held the blankets up and waited.

"I'm not cold," Loki responded and stayed where he was.

"Suit yourself," Thor replied and turned back towards the TV.

It was just a bit past midnight when they finished the movie. Thor was sitting crossed-legged and staring intently at the TV when the credits started rolling. He turned towards his brother, who was resting his head against Thor's shoulder and grinned.

"What do you think of that? It was fantastic, right?" Thor asked and looked down at his brother, but he could only see the top of his head.

There was no response.

"Loki?" Thor whispered and gently moved his shoulder. He leaned a bit forward to look at Loki's face, while, at the same time, trying not to disturb him.

Loki was fast asleep, his mouth open a tiny bit and his breathing calm. Thor smiled fondly and turned off the TV. He gently eased Loki's head onto a pillow and pulled the blankets over Loki's shoulders. Loki rolled over in his sleep so that his back was facing Thor.

"Good night, brother," Thor whispered and turned off the lamp before hunkering down after a failed all-nighter.

Soon, both brothers were fast asleep with peaceful dreams playing through their was ten o'clock at night. The sun had set a long time ago, and the only light on in the room was the bedside lamp. The kids were in bed; well, they were supposed to be, so the house was quiet.

Loki was sitting crossed-legged on Thor's bed, wearing only a dark green T-shirt and gray sweatpants. He was too tired to do anything other than reading but he didn't want to go to bed just yet.

Thor's room was surprisingly organized, considering that Thor typically didn't care how messy his room was as long as he could find his possessions. The gray carpet was soft and covered the entire room. A door led to the connected bathroom. There was a wooden closet on the other side of the room. Thor's armour and clothes hung in the closet or were folded in the dresser that the TV sat on. The walls were white but were decorated with some picture frames that hung on the wall.

Thor's queen-sized bed sat in the middle of the room, with a large, flat-screen TV facing the direct opposite of it. Two bedside tables were located on either side of the bed. On one stand, there was a fancy lamp that lit up the majority of the room with a soft, yellow glow. There was also a picture frame with a photo of Thor and Loki smiling at the camera from when they had visited the Eiffel Tower a few months ago.

In the far corner, near the window that faced the south, there was a desk and chair for Thor to fill out all the paperwork that the Avengers make him do after every mission. Stormbreaker rested against the wall near the desk, buzzing with energy that made Loki's short, black hair struggle to lie flat.

The bedroom door, on the left of the TV, opened and Thor walked into the room. He stopped short when he saw Loki sitting on his bed.

"What are you doing in my room?" Thor asked and closed the door. He was wearing a gray hoodie, jeans, and white tennis shoes.

Loki looked up from the book he was reading. "As I recall, this is my house, and therefore, this is my room," Loki teased.

Thor chuckled and walked over to the bed. He pushed Loki, who fell to the side with a laugh. Loki crossed his hands under his head and stretched out his legs.

"Don't you want some light, instead of sitting in the dark?" Thor asked and got back up to turn on the lights.

"Maybe I like the dark," Loki commented and reached over to turn off the lamp.

"What are you even doing here? Is your room not good enough?" Thor asked and sat down with a bounce.

"Sigyn is working the night shift at the hospital tonight. She won't be home until five tomorrow morning," Loki explained.

"So?"

"I can't sleep by myself. I just can't…" Loki muttered and glanced at Thor, pleading with his eyes.

Thor shook his head tiredly. "This bed isn't big enough for the both of us."

"I wasn't planning on sleeping." Loki sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. He poked Thor in the side and stood up. "What if we pull an all-nighter, just like when we were children? We can watch movies and-"

Thor's eyes lit up with excitement. "I'm going to take a shower first. Pick a movie," Thor said and picked up the remote control from the bedside table and tossed it at Loki, who caught it.

Loki grinned and sat back on the bed.

"I get the left side," Thor commented as he grabbed his night clothes from the dresser and disappeared into the bathroom.

Loki scooted over to the other side of the bed and turned the TV on. He flipped through several movies on Netflix while he waited for Thor to get done.

Around ten minutes later, Thor stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only dark blue sweatpants. He bounced onto the bed and leaned against the bed's headrest.

"Did you choose a movie?" Thor asked and got up to turn off the lights.

Loki shook his head. "There are too many options." He gestured at the screen. "I don't even know what genre I want to watch."

Thor pulled the covers back on the bed and snuggled underneath. "I heard Bruce talking about The Incredibles. He was saying that a sequel came out not too long ago. We could watch that," Thor suggested.

"We can't just watch the sequel without seeing the first one beforehand," Loki said.

"Then, why don't we watch the first one?"

Loki typed in the name of the movie in the search bar and selected the first Incredibles movie.

"You can get under the covers," Thor mentioned as the movie started. He held the blankets up and waited.

"I'm not cold," Loki responded and stayed where he was.

"Suit yourself," Thor replied and turned back towards the TV.

It was just a bit past midnight when they finished the movie. Thor was sitting crossed-legged and staring intently at the TV when the credits started rolling. He turned towards his brother, who was resting his head against Thor's shoulder and grinned.

"What do you think of that? It was fantastic, right?" Thor asked and looked down at his brother, but he could only see the top of his head.

There was no response.

"Loki?" Thor whispered and gently moved his shoulder. He leaned a bit forward to look at Loki's face, while, at the same time, trying not to disturb him.

Loki was fast asleep, his mouth open a tiny bit and his breathing calm. Thor smiled fondly and turned off the TV. He gently eased Loki's head onto a pillow and pulled the blankets over Loki's shoulders. Loki rolled over in his sleep so that his back was facing Thor.

"Good night, brother," Thor whispered and turned off the lamp before hunkering down after a failed all-nighter.

Soon, both brothers were fast asleep with peaceful dreams playing through their heads.