Set well after Infinity War, everyone is alive
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Loki Laufeyson, though he was known more as just his surname Laufeyson, was a small author in the more country side of England.
Not many knew of his past there unlike in New York so he had no quames with any of his neighbours or those who say him in the streets.
After the events with Thanos, and the resurrection, Loki avoided almost all contact with those he knew beforehand including his brother as to protect himself.
The novels he wrote were more known in England but some did make their ways to various other European and even western countries such as Canada and America.
A small amount of 'fans' the god had in America had been tagging him in posts on his Instagram to come to America for a small public meeting; normally he would say no as the stigma he had developed in America was negative but he had decided to go and pay a visit and even go and see his brother as it had been nearly a year since the Thanos fiasco.
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Loki sighed quietly as he walked through Inwood Holly park in Manhattan NYC, a note book clutched close to his chest. It was a warm spring day and it was around noon so the sun was high in the sky. He had been in America for a few days already as he had visited Florida prior to Manhattan.
The god let out a soft sigh as he sat down under a tree, the shade providing a cool protection from the warm rays of the sun. Loki glanced around for a few moments before he opened the small notebook and pulled a pen out from his hair, which had been in a bun, to begin writing small notes for possible novels to write in the future.
Time went past slowly as minutes turned to hours and noon turned to evening. That was when Loki heard someone call out his surname.
Loki glanced up from his notebook and almost jumped five feet in the air when he saw (insert your character) standing mer feet from him.
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