"Write About Stealing His Thunder" Prompt pt. 2

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A/N: This story has gotten a lot of attention recently but I'm not ready to come of hiatus for it yet. Nonetheless, here's Loki's point of view.

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Someone was screwing with Thor. Loki didn't know when it started, with Thor having the Stormbreaker Axe now they hadn't really taken to keeping track of Mjolnir. If you asked Loki it was worth it, because whoever was screwing with Thor was making Loki's day.

The first time they'd noticed was with the biscuit tin. Thor had decided that the biscuits in the tin were his and no one else could have them, so he'd placed Mjolnir on the top as he had done many-a-time on Asgard when they were younger.

Thor had looked so smug when he'd come back from a mission loudly proclaiming that he was hungry and how happy he was to have biscuits saved only to open the tin and find they were gone.

Classic. One hundred percent worth the tantrum Thor threw. Comedic timing at it's finest.

And it continued. Which was equally great, Mjolnir would end up on floors Thor had never been on, it was fantastic.

The best part was that Thor had quickly given up finding it as funny as Loki was.

Loki had managed to tag along to several conversations between Thor and the android named Vision where Vision got progressively more confused by the fact Thor somehow thought he'd need to eat at all. The fact that Loki was getting more used to Vision didn't mean he was getting anymore used to the fact that the Mind Stone was in the poor &£@?!#$'s forehead.

All the same, Thor was no more closer to figuring out what was going on and Loki was getting the feeling that he might just be accepted here. No one was blaming him for it after all.

One indicator of the fact he was being accepted came in the form of a brown haired younger version of Tony Stark, namely the fact that Loki no knew he existed - and wasn't that strange? He'd had thought that Barton had told him everything about Stark and he didn't have a son in 2012? But apparently...

Loki was well practiced in both pretending to ignore people and carrying a conversation without actually listening to it so he actually had no idea what he was being asked by the Stark child (still trying to wrap his head around the fact there was a Stark child) until the child had moved Mjolnir from the fridge.

Thor had put it in there to mock Loki really, something about being so thin and teaching him a lesson for not eating all his food that night. Loki was just shocked that losing an eye apparently meant that Thor could channel Odin's spirit. But why Thor did it didn't change the fact that the Stark child was going to eat his leftover food.

He meant to say something about that but what had come out was not at all what Loki was intending because the child had asked if he was hungry. And a new ceiling voice was speaking and calling him Silvertongue and when Loki looks back he'd come to the conclusion that if he had more of an idea of what was going on he'd have cried at the explanation of that.

The conclusion of that was the Stark child could steal Loki's lunch in front of him and he would not care.

He at least had the manners to invite Loki to dinner, which was how Loki found himself walking to the Tower's lift to get Banner and Stark for dinner.

"What are you going to do with that?" He found himself asking, curious. The hammer had ending up in some interesting places over the past few months after all. Meeting the person responsible for screwing with Thor didn't change the fact that he found the whole thing hilarious, in fact that it was Stark's son was better really because there's an extra layer of prank to it.

"I'm going to take it to school with me." He— fair.

When Loki walked into the lab he didn't bother trying to circle around the topic. He was too curious about how Stark had managed to hide a child from SHIELD that he didn't consider not bringing it up. "I think I just met your son?"

Stark to his credit didn't even look up when replying "I told Peter to stay away from you."

He tried not to be hurt by that, instead focusing on the fact that he knew the child's name now. It didn't take long for Loki's hurt to dissipate though.

Bruce Banner looked a particular brand of offended-confused after all. "Son?"

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