#ϟ 𓂀 ོ ⁩𖤍 Main Verse [ GOW ] ♡࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ Bow Before Glory

[thundcrstruck]

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ❝ leadership? not really my strong suit, let’s be honest. ❞ (from modi :) ) @stubborngods ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

❝ ------- You are a Prince of Asgard, Boy! I think you ought to start learning how to be a Leader. Your Mother has been bragging to everyone about you. So don't let her down, understand. ❞

Modi was the less of his boys, always unable to find his footing in this world. And it made him sad, but somewhat disappointed. How could a Son of The God of Thunder not be filled with Leadership qualities. Alexis had been working with him, teaching him small things. A human female, showing a full God how to feel more empowered. It kinda made Thor aggravated at Modi. But he had done something that had made His Wife extremely happy and beaming with Pride. Going around the Kingdom bragging on there son Modi. Thor didn't know what it was he had done, but if Modi didn't pull through and continue to improve. If he let His Mother down, Thor was going to take matters into his own hands. He wouldn't have his own Son humiliating His Wife like that.

[thundcrstruck]

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ❝ i find the hues and shades of your shortcomings almost moving. ❞ (from fenrir !!!) Sent by @stubborngods ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

❝ ----- FUNNY, Coming from a Hound so big he can't do anything without knocking over THE WORLD TREE. ❞

That was meant to come off as belittling, a joke made against the massive size of the Jotunn Wolf! But color Thor , ' TOSSED ' was that what the Midgardians said. or was it ' SHOOKETH ' He'd never understand the language the humans came up with. Why would one be shaking things if they were bothered or irritated by something. But then again, THOR did want to do a lot of SHAKING, the Hel out of Fenrir. The last thing he wanted to do was listen to this fucking slobbering puppy dog GRIEF HIM over his short comings. And ' EXCUSE YOU '

What shortcomings was he referring too. THOR never failed to meet a goal, or complete a task. Unless it was something his FATHER commanded of him. He was really tired of being used as a fucking Brute. So ODIN could get his last word in. That was a ' Short Coming ' He'd take with gleeful pride. You could chalk Thor's failure at HIS POOR EXCUSE of a come back. A attack on the Jotunn's pride, because he was afraid of really looking into what the GIANT was saying. It only pissed him off, and it was all THE GOD OF THUNDER could focus on, And FENRIR knew that too, he was sure of it.

❝ For your information, FENRIR. I have no short comings on my part. ❞

[thundcrstruck]

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∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ BRING ME THE BOY, THOR! ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

It was meant to be a REQUEST, or that was what THE ALL FATHER meant for his Son to believe it to be! But the way those words were interpreted by THE GOD OF THUNDER was more like a COMMAND! A command ushered to The Prince of Asgard, like he was nothing more then a oaf who could be ushered around , with little to no regard to his importance. The very thing caused GRITTED TEETH, a clench of his jaw.

This, among other fucking & belittling moments that he was succumbed to were the very reason he drank so heavily. Fingers folded into his palms, digging nails into his palm. Clenching tight fists, as lightning raced along his fingers, and dancing up his arms. White flashes of lightning flashed through his eyes, turning them into white beams. That red cape bristled behind him, as he stood still, breathing becoming more labored, as the anger welled within that massive body. He could feel the presence of HIS FATHER behind him.

Growing more and more impatient with Him as the seconds ticked by. Atreus, The son of the GOD OF WAR, a god mind you who didn't belong in there world. Passing through would have sufficed Thor's patience. But this one and his son, had made home here. WHY? Well, if what Baldur had told him was true. It was simply because of Kratos's deceased wife. A JOTUNAR , the very enemy of THORS and his people. She was a warrior, and Kratos and his son were trying to take her to Jotunheim. To be laid to rest, a quest between Father and son.

Thor had saw firsthand what Kratos could do. He'd been nearby when Baldur had visited his home in Midgard. How his brother hadn't picked up on it right away, was a mistake on his part. Thor knew, immediately what Kratos really was. A GOD, from another realm completely different from theirs. The Journey after that, where Kratos and Son had embarked out. Was watched, by Thor, through his father's Ravens. But some things they did, and there whereabouts weren't always clear to him. And it was because of HER , that he couldn't. AESIR GODS knew when another God had entered there lands. And with intent, they would come for them.

Why was he demanded to get the boy for, he wasn't sure of. Thor believed they needed to be killed. And the Boy , split from his father. Alone and vulnerable, since he knew very little about the type of god he was. He could be brainwashed and over run. Then, ODIN could have whatever it was, that he wanted from him. No, Thor was done being his fathers' lap dog. He wanted to make decisions himself, wanted to be seen as the GOD HE WAS. But he couldn't ignore this, he wanted his chance to confront Kratos. But if he hadn't done as ODIN ordered of him. He would never have live it down. The ALL FATHER treated him like his own personal brute, instead of like a Son. Thor wanted nothing more then to become THE ALL FATHER. He would rule Asgard, and lead his people and those who worshipped him with grace.

He pulled himself from his thoughts, intense blue eyes settling on Atreus below. The boy was alone, plus one dwarf at his side. Kratos had decided to leave his child alone. A bratty boy who thought he could do whatever he wanted. And that his power was greater then any other god. He was soon about to learn the hard way, that he was sadly mistaken. Raising his hand, he held it out to his right, hand open, body stilled as he waited. Eyes remaining on Atreus below, he seemed to be enjoying himself. Stomping around what he now considered THOSE WHO WERE BENEATH HIM. Such a shame, something so tiny was going to fight something LIKE HIM. The metallic sound of metal crashing against trees, and rocks as the hammer flew through the air.

To finally crash , handle into the palm of Thor's hand. In which he wrapped fingers around upon impact. The electricity singed across the Gods entire body, popping surges of power electrified the air around him as it lifted him into the air. Those eyes bleeding with the same power surge of lightning as he let out a mighty roar. Hammer raised above his head, as he crash landed not more then 10 feet from Atreus and the dwarf, Sindri.

MJOLNIR slammed against the ground, and the impact caused a giant crack, that began to rip it's way through the earth. Headed straight for the boy. The LIGHTNING Racing along the crack, as it jolted upwards and out to singe and electrocute anything or one it came in contact with. Thor rose from his crouched position as that lightning still singed around his body and crackled through the air above him.

❝ By the beard of Odin Himself. I command you bow before me, Little Boy. For I am THOR, God of Thunder and Prince of Asgard. ❞