Right to Mother's Door (смешанная)

Loki halted.
Different scenarios played in his head with every stone step he climbed. By the time he reached the doors, he was out of breath. His chest was killing him, his ribs ached as did his muscles. He was tired and exhausted, and he really had no idea what he was going to do if she wasn’t-
The large door opened with a creak that echoed through the wasteland. Loki froze, his hand resting over his chest, he could feel his heart pounding against his palm.
She leaned against the door frame, “Oh, so now you want to talk. Weren’t you trying to kill me a few months ago?”
Loki bit his tongue, he probably should have thought about this more.
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After Thanos raided the Statesmen, the roles were reversed. Loki survived and Thor did not... Now half the universe is gone and Loki has spent the couple of weeks silently mourning with the other surviving Avengers, he finally decides it's time to visit someone he's been meaning to for a while now... his mother. The Goddess of Death.
Who, yeah, he tried to kill a few months prior. Whoops.