Hello there! Well, it's been a long time since I've ever written a fanfic (I'm rather inexperienced in it as you can see). I haven't finished my other fics for the reason being that I feel that my Kakashi centered fics is a little…. Ick. So that being the case I shall work on an Avengers centred Fic, having just recently jumped into the fandom and crazily plunged into simply reading tons of fanfic about the God of Mischief, Loki.

In doing so, I stumbled upon several stories of Loki and his children. After reading a little about Norse mythology, I came up with the idea of incorporating his children with the Avengers.

Cause who can't love Loki?

PS forgive me if my references from Norse myths are wrong, this fic will be centered on nearly the entirety of Loki's appearances in the movies Thor and Avengers with my twist of some other Norse creatures and characters.

Thank you to the many stories that gave me inspiration to write again!

Beginning of a War

Director fury could not believe his eyes. The sounds from below drowned out the loud whirring of the helicopter. He stood in both shock and awe at the power of the Tesseract. The destruction of the entire research facility, no, more accurately the total crumble of it, enraged the man with one eye. Enraged not only because of the number of men that had been wounded or killed to protect the Tesseract, the complete control over his best agents and the professor, the complete destruction of the area. Oh no, it was all directed at one god.

The man who was once thought as a myth.

Brother of the Thunder god. The thunder god that proved the myths were true.

Loki.

Tony Stark had been flying through the city of new York in his famed suit of armour. Said armour reflected the lights of the bustling city where the many civilians still rushed home and cars trapped in the congested traffic.

In the midst, his building with his name brightly lit on it, he smirked at the accomplishment as he landed with his armour being removed as he walked slowly into the building. There he saw his dear Pepper in simple clothing and bare footed. Her shorts made he legs look so very slim and slender, it made him purse his lips at the sight, he really had a hot girlfriend.

He grabbed the scotch on his bar and poured it into a glass, sparing no time in gulping it down and pouring another. Pepper approached him and gently teased him on the lips.

Times were good. All was well.

At least until Coulson appeared by the elevator.

Fury really did live up to his name. He was furious.

The Tesseract was stolen by an enemy he was sure was cunning, simply by looking at his face when he had teleported into this world via the Tesseract. The man had given such a sly smile it gave Fury chills and later finding out he was not human but completely an alien, it certainly unnerved him to the core. Earth was defenceless against the rest of the universe, the fear of not being able to see the enemy but the enemy being able to see you.

As he walked along the corridor of S.H.I.E.L.D's head quarters with heavy boots, in his hand he held a file. It read:

The Avenger's initiative.

Tony was not overly fond of the star-spangled man who stood just a little taller than he. With his hair combed neatly and his sharp jaw bone along with his artificially toned body. The man just screamed hero.

He resented the man, fully remembering how his father had, in the past, constantly compared him to the ancient man. Deep within, he had wished that the soldier had been kept frozen so as to not annoy him with his "soldier-talk". Just being in the presence of the buff made him hold a grim appearance to the man, not holding back on all the rude comments he made about the man. How he twisted words easily and annoyed the soldier amused him so much, consoling him over the fact that he would now have to work with the soldier he very much despised as a child.

As soon as the computer had come up with a positive, the suspect found at last, Tony and Steve began to make their way out to Germany.

Up in the city of Asgard, there was much tension in the area. After word had gone out that the wayward prince, the despicable sleidr wielder, the God of lies, was alive, King Odin sat on his throne with his eye's shut, focusing on shutting out the sounds of an angry animal.

Please Thor, find your wayward brother and secure the Tesseract and may the Norn's protect you for I feel a large war is about to ensue. A war like no other, a war between you and your brother.

….

Deep within Odin's palace, a giant creature stalked the gates of its cage. The cage was tall enough to fit a frost giant, with bars so thick that not even the creature's muzzle could fit through. Not that it wanted to since the bars had a spell placed upon it by Odin, the resented Allfather, to electrocute the feral beast should he touch the bars of his cell.

The creature's fur bristled, snarling and completely agitated. It had awoken into it's accursed feral form after the Tesserect could be felt. The activation of the magical blue cube signalled something more than just war to whatever creatures that sought for it, it was the signal to awaken and seek vengeance.

The large wolf with the large heavy collar weighing him down paced about in it's cage, rage that had been pent up for years surged forward. His power that had accumulated to be used at this point of time.

With a quick howl, the magical force of it was so powerful the metal bent outwards regardless of the spell that caused it to glow and hum. It vibrated so much the bars burst into pieces, some painfully hitting the guards in their ridiculous golden armour and horned helmets. There were 5 guards down on the ground, injured by the blast and flying debris.

Fenrir grinned as he stared at the frightened guards that remained. They had tormented him throughout his imprisonment, now was the time to release his anger. He brutally bit onto the frightened guard, making sure to tear his flesh with his sharp teeth. Swiftly he tossed the guard into the remaining group of guards. Fenrir had no time to waste making sure to at least land on all fours upon the fallen group, definitely breaking more than a few of their ribs.

He cackled in the most cold and menacing way, the large wolf that was nearly as tall as a man itself, leapt out bursting through the doors.

Oh how it could taste vengeance on its dribbling jaws.

Capturing Loki was easy enough, Stark and Steve were rather surprised actually. Was this really the God of Mischief?

Until a certain blonde brute had landed upon their jet had they realised that they spoke far too soon.

….

"Brother! I thought you were dead!"

"Did you mourn?"

" We all did, our fathe-"

"Your father." Loki cut in. "He did tell you my true parentage did he not?"

Thor felt shattered. His heart had wished for the return of his precious little brother. His face clearly showed it.

"We were raised together, we played together, we fought together! Do you remember none of that?!" Thor shouted as his brother had simply pushed him self up to his feet, leisurely walking and turning his back on Thor.

"I remember a shadow," Loki said as he turned around slowly, face unreadable. "living in the shade of your greatness. I remember you tossing me into an abyss." Loki hissed.

"I was and should be king!"

Fenrir ran and ran, smelling his way through the prison, attacking any resistance that prevented him from seeking out his half-brothers.

Vali and Narfi.

The Tesseract has been awakened. His mind boomed with a deep and menacing voice. Finally after so many year, his mind could reach his brothers, his telepathy no longer bound by the seals of his last cage.

I am coming my brothers. And we shall hurry to Midgard. We shall no longer be trapped, our purpose will be fulfilled!

Fenrir howled loudly in his joy as he charged into the prison, destroying the cell that held 2 brothers together.

Vali and Narfi, sons of Sigyn, their beloved mother, sons of Loki, the bastard liar of a father. They smirked evilly as they felt their magic return to their fingertips, glowing in a bright white as their mother's magic had. They were free of the spells that bound them, vengeance would be sought.

Bruce felt uneasy as the Asgardian prince was being hauled away into his containment. He felt angered at the mere fact that the criminal was smiling at him.

He fiddled with his glasses as the man in black, gold and green leather coat, walked with pride through the walkway of S.H.I.E.L.D's large plane. The trickster didn't even feel afraid of being contained at all.

Bruce turned back to his work, trying very hard to clarify a small detail. Did he just see Loki's eye's flash from blue to green and blue again?

"Father, Mother! Look at what I did to Fenrir's hair!" A young boy with black hair laughed at his brother's hair. Originally unruly and messy, now plaited into 'beautiful'black locks.

His eye's shined a bright blue, just as his mother's did. Narfi, the older of Sigyn's biological sons, cackled in mischief after he had cast a spell onto his older half-brother.

"I'll get you for that Narfi!" Fenrir had shouted in anger, clearly the boy with the ability to transform into the mighty Wolf was not pleased with the torment on his hair.

He quickly chased after the boy in the grassy garden of the palace in Asgard easily pinning him down with his agility.

"Hey! No fair!"

"You used magic yourself! How is that fair?"

Narfi pouted as he tried to push himself up, barely managing to even lift Fenrir who lay sprawled on his back. With a tired huff, he accepted defeat as his larger and heavier brother crushed him.

"Okay, okay! You win this time!"

Fenrir laughed as he got up slowly, dusting off the dirt that had gotten on to his brown leather vest, as well as checking for his white long-sleeved shirt of which it's sleeve's had been dirtied by tackling Narfi onto the ground.

Narfi had not stopped pouting, his face still showing his annoyance at his older brother. He was only 4 years old but a genius he was, though his small size definitely could not match up with his 5 year old half-brother. Fenrir's mother after all was not Sigyn, but a Jotun, a frost giant, who was never named by any of their parents. Though Fenrir knew it had been his father's drunken form that had made him "huddle together" with the disguised Jotun, as his teacher had explained to him simply how babies were made. Simply put, his father had been mourning over a battle lost with casualties that were large.

At the age of 5, the thought of such acts that born him… it was unsettling for he did not take kindly how his parents had done such things, so "intimate" as one of the other advisors in the palace had spat. He knew that the Asgardian's despised the frost giants and for him to have a frost giant for a mother, was unthinkable. He despised his mother for that, thinking that she had no remorse for her triplets, himself, Jörmungandr and Hela deeming them as "annoying brats" or a "deadly mistake". Their brith mother had stayed in hiding in Asgard. Odin knew she was there, but her abilities with ice and magic served him well. She was one of the soldiers of Jotunheim that had despised the very acts of war and had decided to stay in Asgard where there was at least some peace to be had.

After they were given to their father who had simply no idea they even existed, it had taken time for them to adjust. Their father, they had never known for so long, finally seeing him was nauseating.

More so knowing that they would have a new mother.

Sigyn clearly loved them, baffled them to what their idea of a mother was. The 3 young children, each with abnormal powers, learned to love during their time in the palace with their father who loved them dearly.

In two years time, Sigyn had her first child, Narfi. Originally, Loki had worried that his previous mistake of sleeping with another woman and even bearing children would shatter the love of Sigyn. He feared that the woman he truly loved would leave him for being such a horrible man.

But she had loved the 3 children more than ever, treated them as her own, equally and fairly. They learned to love each other and were happy as a family.

Today, the whole family was out in the garden of Asgard. Loki and Sigyn sat together watching their children's antics. Narfi playing pranks on Fenrir, Fenrir who always got angered and chased down his brother and when things finally seemed to calm down, Jörmun would somehow always sneak by them and make them both pay for their antics. They would always laugh it off of course. Hela, who seemed calm and quiet was the most mischievous of them all, making sure that she always won when they played against each other, using her tricks to somehow make them want to yell at her but being unable to as she had placed a spell upon their lips.

"Hela, do take care in not provoking your brother's any further for I shall prevent any of you from any mischief in the future!" Sigyn laughed as she cradled the baby in her arms, small and tiny Vali.

"Awwww why not mama?" All of them whined as Hela's spell had dropped and the children pouted at their parents.

Loki was a fine and somewhat respected prince, he did not bother much about how his brother was favoured, not since Sigyn had changed him. He loved all his children with their quirks and they definitely took after him, all geniuses in their own aspect.

"What will I do with you kids?" Loki laughed heartily, as he gestured for them to come near to his wife.

"Now come here, do not leave your youngest brother out of the merry!"

The children had gotten closer to the feeble baby. Jörmun had reached out to prod the baby gently and suddenly bright green eyes opened and little fingers grasped onto the boy's finger.

"Hey!"

The baby gurgled, eye's shiny and cheerful, as if laughing at the finger that she had caught.

Loki smiled at the sight. He loved his family oh so dearly.

Fenrir howled in anger as the memory in his head played. On his back were his 2 brothers, all wild and in a hurry.

They had waited for this day.

A/N

Well, I hope that went okay…..

I have the story planned out and all and I like it. Anyways, more is to be revealed about Loki's family and such. Never written a fic that included family mush and love, nor am I good at dialogues, whether canon or not.

Hope you liked it! RNR PLEASE :D greatly appreciated if you do!