new asgard, new plans

“I kept thinking about what it would be like. Coming home and there’s…someone small here. Teaching them dumb songs and even dumber dance moves. Or…Or how not to touch alien wildlife that looks cute but will absolutely poison you. Basically, not to do all the stupid shit I did as a kid.” He laughs weakly. “And then I thought about you. About how you looked watching me hold the little guy. And…I guess I realised I didn’t want that feeling to go away.”Thor’s breath fails him.He’s had a suspicion of where this was all going, but to have that theory confirmed is another thing entirely.“You wish for a child,” Thor says carefully, searching Peter’s face. “With me.”