Loki could see you in his future, wherever and whatever that might be. Often when you fell asleep in his arms, he would stay up until dawn just thinking of all the midgardian things you had often mumbled about.

He could see himself with tears in his eyes as you walked down the aisle of friends and family. He could see a little bundle sat perfectly in your arms, a small hand wrapped around his finger.

There was something about having a child dressed up in Asgard clothing that made his heart completely melt.

He knew there was a future with you; there were no second thoughts about it. He saw his future with you, and only you.