#Thor Odison

[super-marvel-dc]

Bucky, holding a rock: Y/N just gave this to me and said "I feel like you deserve the moon but all I can give you is a rock."

Thor: If you don't marry them, I will.

[mintyys-blog]

BLACK SHEEP— loki laufeyson

WARNINGS: reader is Thors NON BIOLOGICAL daughter and she is over 20. Implied sex, forced marriage,

The golden halls of Asgard were always filled with light, with laughter, with the echoes of a realm that thrived in its own glory. Yet, despite its splendor, you had always felt like a shadow drifting through it—a presence that did not quite belong.

You were Thor’s daughter. Not by blood, not by birthright, but by choice. He had raised you with all the devotion of a father, his love fierce and unwavering, his protection absolute. He trained you himself, his booming laughter filling the training grounds as he praised your strength, his pride shining brighter than the golden armor he donned in battle.

And yet, the whispers never ceased.

She is not one of us.

She is an outsider.

She does not belong.

You had learned to ignore them, or at least pretend to. But tonight, as you stood beside Thor on the grand balcony overlooking the kingdom, the weight of it all felt unbearable.

Thor, ever perceptive when it came to you, turned toward you with a knowing look. “You are quiet tonight, little one,” he said, his voice a deep rumble softened just for you.

You hesitated, your fingers tightening around the goblet in your hands. The wine tasted bitter on your tongue, much like the thoughts you had been forcing down for years.

“Do you ever wonder if I was a mistake?” The words slipped out before you could stop them. You could feel Thor stiffen beside you, the golden light of the torches flickering across his face as he turned to face you fully.

“A mistake?” he repeated, as if the very idea offended him.

You exhaled sharply, gripping the cool railing of the balcony as your gaze drifted across the kingdom. “I don’t belong here, Thor,” you admitted. “I never have. The court tolerates me because of you, but I see the way they look at me. Like I’m… out of place. A black sheep among golden lions.”

Thor’s expression darkened, but not in anger. No, this was something else—something wounded, something aching. He placed a firm, calloused hand on your shoulder, grounding you with his warmth.

“You are no black sheep,” he said firmly. “You are my daughter. My family. No one in Asgard can ever take that from you.”

You swallowed against the lump in your throat. “Even if I never truly fit?”

Thor sighed, running a hand through his golden hair before leaning against the railing beside you. “There was a time I thought I did not fit either,” he admitted. “I was reckless, arrogant. I did not always understand my place.” He turned to you, his blue eyes filled with something deeper than mere reassurance. “But in time, I found it. And you will too.”

You wanted to believe him. You truly did. But there was a nagging feeling deep inside you, a restless ache that told you that no matter how much Thor loved you, no matter how fiercely he fought to keep you by his side, Asgard would never truly feel like home.

Thor’s words should have been enough. They should have soothed the ache inside you, but they didn’t.

That night, long after the halls of Asgard had quieted, you wandered. The golden corridors stretched endlessly, their polished floors reflecting the dim torchlight. You weren’t sure where you were going—perhaps nowhere, perhaps searching for something that didn’t exist.

You weren’t surprised when you found him. Or rather, when he found you.

“You look troubled, little one.”

Loki’s voice was like silk, smooth and effortless, wrapping around you before you even turned to face him. He stood in the shadows at the edge of the corridor, half-hidden, half-watching.

“You always seem to be lurking,” you muttered, crossing your arms.

His lips curled into an infuriating smirk. “And you always seem to be running.” He stepped closer, his movements slow, deliberate. “Tell me, do you ever find what you’re looking for?”

You exhaled sharply, looking away. “Not all of us have the luxury of knowing exactly where we belong.”

Loki hummed, tilting his head. “Ah. So that is what troubles you tonight.”

You tensed at his words, hating how easily he could read you. He had a way of peeling back your defenses, of seeing the things you wished to keep hidden.

“I don’t belong here,” you admitted, your voice quieter than you intended.

Loki’s gaze flickered with something unreadable. “No,” he murmured, “you don’t.”

You looked up sharply, expecting mockery, expecting him to revel in your insecurity. But there was no satisfaction in his expression. Only understanding.

Of course, he would understand. Loki, the second son. The shadow of a golden brother. The one who was always too much or never enough.

Maybe that was why you had always gravitated toward Loki.

“You could try, of course,” Loki continued, leaning against a marble pillar. “You could spend your entire life pretending, bending yourself into something more palatable for them.” His eyes darkened slightly. “But you will always be other.”

You swallowed hard, his words striking something deep inside you.

“That doesn’t mean I don’t want to belong,” you said, but it sounded weak even to your own ears.

Loki stepped closer, his presence unnervingly steady as his fingers ghosted just near your wrist—not touching, but close enough that you could feel the heat of him.

“Perhaps you’re searching in the wrong place,” he murmured.

The air between you was heavy, thick with something unspoken.

For the briefest moment, you wondered if he was right.

You should have pulled away.

Loki was dangerous, a master of weaving words into traps, of making you second-guess even your own thoughts. And yet, you stayed. You let the silence stretch between you, let his words linger in your mind.

“You speak as if you know where I should be,” you said, watching him carefully.

Loki’s smirk was slow, deliberate. “Perhaps I do.”

There was something unnerving in the way he looked at you—something far too knowing. It made your skin prickle, not with fear, but with something else entirely.

“And where is that?” you challenged.

Loki didn’t answer right away. He let the question hang in the air, his gaze flickering over you in quiet assessment. “You’re more like me than you are like them,” he said finally, his voice softer now, less playful. “You feel it, don’t you?”

You hated that he was right.

Thor’s reassurances had been warm, comforting, but they had not erased the doubt inside you. Loki’s words, however, fed it. Stoked it. And worse, he knew it.

“You don’t belong to them,” he continued, stepping closer until he was just a breath away. “But that does not mean you do not belong.”

You wanted to deny him. Wanted to tell him he was wrong, that you were Asgardian, that you did belong here. But the words never came.

Loki exhaled a quiet chuckle, as if hearing the answer in your silence. “I wonder,” he mused, tilting his head. “If you ever stopped chasing Thor’s approval for just a moment… would you finally see the truth?”

Your breath caught, but before you could respond, he was gone. A swirl of shadows and green magic, disappearing into the darkness as if he had never been there at all. The kingdom was in chaos.

“You will not touch her.”

Thor’s voice was thunderous, shaking the very walls of the palace. His fury crackled in the air, barely restrained, barely contained. He stood in the center of the throne room, his broad form rigid with rage, Mjolnir clutched tightly in his hand.

Across from him, Loki stood at ease, as if unconcerned by the storm brewing before him. A smirk ghosted across his lips, his hands folded behind his back in feigned patience.

“You speak as if it is your choice, brother,” Loki said smoothly.

Thor took a threatening step forward. “She is my daughter.”

Loki’s expression flickered—just for a moment—before amusement replaced it. “No, she is not,” he said, tilting his head. “She was never truly yours. No more than I was ever truly Odin’s.”

A sharp breath caught in your throat.

You had not meant to eavesdrop. You had been walking toward the throne room when Thor’s voice, filled with unrestrained fury, stopped you cold. Now, you stood frozen just outside the grand doors, listening—unable to turn away.

“Is that what this is?” Thor spat. “Some desperate attempt to spite me? To take what is mine simply because you cannot stand to see me with something you lack?”

Loki’s smirk widened, but there was something dangerous in his eyes now. “Oh, Thor,” he drawled, “you mistake me.” He took a single step forward, his voice dropping to something lower, something dark. “I will take her as my wife—whether you approve or not.”

A cold shiver ran through you.

Thor’s breath hitched, his knuckles whitening around the handle of Mjolnir. “You will not,” he growled. “I swear it, Loki, if you so much as—”

“Do not challenge me on this,” Loki cut him off, his voice sharp, edged with something lethal. “You think I need your blessing? You think I care for your permission?” He let out a quiet laugh, void of humor. “She was never yours to keep, Thor. She will be mine.”

Silence fell between them, thick with unspoken threats.

You barely dared to breathe.

Then, Loki turned, his footsteps echoing against the marble floor as he strode toward the door. You had no time to move, no time to hide before he emerged from the throne room—his gaze locking onto yours instantly.

You should have looked away. Should have run. Should have done something.

But you didn’t.

Loki’s smirk was slow, curling at the corners of his lips as his piercing green eyes flickered over you, reading every unspoken thought, every unsteady breath.

And then, without a word, he walked past you.

Leaving only the weight of his promise hanging in the air.

Odin had fallen into the Odinsleep, his once-mighty presence now reduced to nothing more than a fragile body lying motionless in the healing chambers. The golden halls of Asgard, once filled with light and laughter, now echoed with uncertainty and fear.

Then, Thor was gone.

Banished to Midgard, stripped of his power, his name whispered in confusion and sorrow among the court. Asgard had lost its prince, its protector.

And Loki had stepped into the void.

He took the throne with a grace that was almost effortless. Where others saw disorder, he saw opportunity. The golden crown suited him in a way that unsettled you, as if it had always been meant for him.

“You should not be here,” you had told him on the day of his coronation, standing in the shadows of the throne room as the courtiers knelt before him.

Loki had only smiled. “And yet, here I am.”

You watched as he ruled—not with Thor’s brute strength or Odin’s measured wisdom, but with cunning. He played the court like a game of chess, manipulating their fears, bending them to his will.

You wanted to hate him for it. You wanted to stand against him.

But something held you back.

Perhaps it was the way he looked at you now—not as an outsider, not as Thor’s shadow, but as something else. Something he had been waiting for.

And that terrified you more than anything.

The wedding was not a celebration.

It was a declaration. A conquest.

The golden halls of Asgard were draped in emerald banners, the mark of the new king. Courtiers whispered behind jeweled hands, some in fear, others in quiet approval. None dared to challenge him. None dared to challenge this.

You stood at the center of it all, dressed in flowing silks of deep green and gold, a mockery of the Asgardian regalia you had once worn so proudly. The delicate crown atop your head felt heavier than the weight of the moment itself.

Your hands trembled at your sides, and Loki noticed.

He always noticed.

His fingers curled over yours, a seemingly gentle touch—but beneath it lay possession, an unspoken warning. You felt his breath at your ear as he leaned in, his voice a whisper only you could hear.

“Do not mistake this for anything less than destiny.”

You swallowed hard, your heart hammering against your ribs. Your silence was the only defiance left to you, the only thing you could still call your own.

Odin was silent in the chambers of his Odinsleep. Thor was gone, banished, powerless to stop this. There was no one left to fight for you.

No one but yourself.

And yet, as the sacred vows were spoken, as Loki slid the cold metal of a ring onto your finger—a symbol of his victory—you felt something far more terrifying than hatred.

Because buried beneath your resistance, beneath the loathing, beneath the desperate wish to undo everything that had led you here…

There was something else.

Something dark. Something deep. And it terrified you more than anything else. The vows echoed in your mind, repeating like a chant that didn’t belong to you. But they had been said, spoken into existence, binding you to him in ways you could neither understand nor escape.

The ceremony had ended with no fanfare, no joy, just the cold finality of Loki’s victory. The courtiers had left one by one, all retreating to their own corners of Asgard, leaving you and Loki alone in the grand hall.

For the first time in hours, you were allowed to breathe without the weight of eyes upon you. But even in this space, there was no comfort.

Loki’s gaze never left you. He studied you with a kind of hunger, a silent anticipation that made your skin prickle.

“Do you feel it?” he asked softly, his voice almost a purr.

You didn’t answer. How could you? How could you explain what churned inside you, the clash of resentment and something darker, something more invasive?

Loki reached out, cupping your chin in his fingers. His touch was gentle, but it felt like a brand. “I can see it in your eyes,” he murmured. “That fear. That resistance. It will pass.”

His thumb stroked over your skin, the sensation far too intimate, too possessive to be comforting.

“Will it?” you asked, your voice barely a whisper.

Loki’s smile was slow, deliberate. “Yes. Because you will want me, just as I have wanted you.”

You shivered, unable to stop it, your heart racing despite yourself. The room seemed to close in around you, the walls pressing in with the weight of his words.

“I don’t want this,” you said sharply, the words tumbling out before you could stop them.

Loki’s eyes gleamed with something dangerous. “No,” he agreed, “you don’t. Not yet. But you will.”

He stepped closer, the space between you shrinking with each heartbeat. “You will want me until you cannot stand it. Until you crave me the way I crave you.”

His lips brushed against your ear, his breath hot against your skin. “And then, my dear, you will surrender. Not because I make you, but because you will choose it.”

Every word he spoke was a tightening coil around your chest, each one more suffocating than the last. And still, you couldn’t pull away. You couldn’t fight the pull.

Your mind screamed, telling you to break free, to tear away from him before it was too late. But your body… your body betrayed you, responding to the subtle power he held over you in ways you couldn’t control.

Loki’s lips brushed against your neck, his presence consuming you, wrapping around you like a dark cloud.

“You are mine now,” he whispered, and you could feel the truth of it deep in your bones.

Even as you hated him, even as every fiber of your being screamed in defiance, there was a part of you that trembled at his words, that responded to his touch in ways you could not ignore. And that realization—that was the most terrifying thing of all.

Loki’s grip on your chin tightened, his fingers digging into your skin with just enough force to keep you still, to hold you in place as though you were nothing more than a prized possession. The space between you was charged, every second stretching longer than the last. His eyes, dark with intent, studied your every reaction—waiting, calculating.

“Don’t fight it,” he murmured, his voice smooth, soothing in its wickedness. “You may not want this now, but soon, you’ll crave it. You’ll crave me. Just as I’ve craved you.”

You trembled again, your breath shallow, your pulse quickening in spite of yourself. A foreign heat flooded your chest, an unsettling warmth that bled through your veins. You wanted to push him away, wanted to escape this maddening feeling—but somehow, you couldn’t. Every movement he made, every word he spoke, pulled you deeper into his world, into his control.

He leaned in, his lips grazing your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. “You are mine. And you will accept it.”

The finality in his tone struck like a hammer, and for the first time, you didn’t know whether to hate him more for his arrogance or to fear the dark temptation in his voice. Loki wasn’t just taking you. No, he was reclaiming you, as if you had always been destined to fall into his grasp.

The crown atop your head suddenly felt unbearable, a cruel reminder that you no longer had the freedom to choose, that you no longer had a say in your own fate. It was as if Asgard itself had turned its back on you, leaving you here to deal with the consequences of this dark, twisted bond.

“You still don’t understand, do you?” Loki’s voice was colder now, the amusement gone, replaced by something darker, more dangerous. He tilted your head back, forcing you to meet his gaze—his eyes shining with a promise you couldn’t yet comprehend. “This isn’t about what you want. This is about what is meant to be.”

He leaned down, his lips brushing against your neck in a slow, deliberate caress, each press against your skin like a brand. A low growl rumbled in his chest, as if savoring the way your body tensed, your muscles reacting to his proximity.

“You can fight it,” Loki continued, his voice thick with hunger. “But it will not change what you feel.”

Every part of you wanted to scream, to tear away, to escape from him and from the twisted path you were now on. But the words died on your tongue. The pull, the intensity, the ache in your chest—it was like a magnet drawing you closer, despite every instinct telling you to flee.

“You will fall in love with me,” Loki whispered, his lips brushing against your ear. “And when you do, you’ll understand that it was never about your choice.”

And as he said those words, you felt the terrifying truth begin to sink in. He was right.

You could already feel the seeds of something stirring inside you. Something dark. Something you didn’t want.

Loki smiled against your skin, as if sensing your surrender, and for the first time in your life, you wondered if you had ever truly been free.

The air in the room was thick with tension, heavy and suffocating. The golden light from the candles flickered, casting shadows that seemed to move with a mind of their own, mirroring the unease that churned within you.

Loki stood in front of you, his eyes never leaving your face. His smirk, that ever-present mask of confidence, had faded to something more predatory, more dangerous. The room was quiet except for the sound of your breathing, shallow and uneven, as your pulse raced in anticipation of what was to come.

“You know what this is,” he said softly, his voice low, almost too calm, as he stepped closer.

You didn’t respond, couldn’t find the words. How could you? What was there to say? Every part of you screamed to run, to escape, but your body remained frozen, as if paralyzed by the weight of the moment.

Loki’s fingers brushed the back of your neck, sending a shiver down your spine, before he reached for the clasp of your wedding dress. The cool metal of his fingers against your skin made you wince, but you couldn’t pull away.

He took his time, slowly unfastening the intricate buttons, each click of the fabric loosening you from the tight cocoon you had once worn so proudly. You felt the weight of the dress lift, a small but undeniable part of you wanting to keep the only thing that marked you as someone untouched, someone who still held some semblance of control.

But it was too late.

As the dress fell to the floor in a silken heap, you stood before him in nothing but your undergarments. Vulnerable. Exposed.

Loki’s gaze darkened as he took you in, his eyes roaming over your form, assessing, measuring, as if you were something to be consumed. He stepped closer, his breath hot against your skin as he traced his fingers along the curve of your shoulder.

“You look… perfect,” he murmured, and you could hear the darkness in his voice, the possessiveness that made your stomach churn. But there was something else, something that ignited a flicker of heat deep inside you, something you despised.

Without warning, Loki’s lips were on your neck, hot and demanding, as he pulled you into him. His hand gripped your waist, pulling you tighter against his chest, and you could feel his heartbeat—strong, steady, as if he already knew how this was going to end.

You tried to resist. You wanted to push him away, to break free, but his touch was unrelenting, like fire against your skin, and you couldn’t help but respond, just a little, to the way his body pressed against yours.

He pulled away just enough to look you in the eye, his breath heavy. “You’ll learn, eventually,” he said softly, a promise in his tone. “That you want this. That you need this.”

You wanted to scream, to tell him that he was wrong, but the words caught in your throat. Loki wasn’t asking for your consent anymore; he wasn’t giving you a choice. This was his claim, his victory, and you were too far gone to escape.

“Let me make you mine,” he whispered, and you couldn’t deny the shiver that ran down your spine, the way your heart beat faster in your chest, against your will.

As he kissed you again, deeper this time, you closed your eyes, trying to block out the part of you that wanted this—desperately wanted it—and focused only on the hatred that burned in your chest. But it was hard. Harder than it should have been.

His hands were everywhere now, exploring your body with a mastery that made you feel like prey. You were trapped, caught in a web of his making, and there was no escape, not even from yourself.

And when he finally pulled away, his breath ragged, his eyes darkened further with that same twisted satisfaction. “Soon,” he whispered against your lips. “Soon, you will beg for me.”

The words hung in the air, heavy with the promise of what was to come. You were no longer just his wife by title. You were his to command, his to claim—and he had only just begun.

You lay there, motionless under the weight of his words. His presence enveloped you like a storm, violent and overwhelming. The room seemed smaller, suffocating, and each breath you took felt thick, as though the very air was pushing against you. The flickering candlelight danced in the shadows, but it couldn’t hide the truth of your situation, the truth of what had just begun.

Loki’s eyes never left you, studying you with a predatory gaze, as if savoring every moment. He ran a hand over your waist, his touch both gentle and possessive, as though marking you, claiming you in ways that words could never fully express.

“Do you feel it?” he murmured, his voice low and dangerous, as his fingers traced the edge of your undergarment. His touch was deliberate, each movement calculated, as if he were measuring your resistance, gauging your response. “The way your body betrays you?”

You wanted to say no. You wanted to push him away, scream at him to stop. But there was something inside you, something dark and unknown, that pulsed in time with his touch. The more he touched you, the more it became impossible to ignore. It was like a wildfire, spreading through you, igniting something that you hadn’t known existed.

His lips found your neck again, pressing against the soft skin there with an intensity that made your breath catch. His kisses were rough, hungry, each one leaving a trail of heat in its wake, and you could feel the way his body pressed against yours, hard and unyielding.

“You belong to me now,” Loki said softly, his voice barely a whisper against your skin. The words sent a tremor through you, but not the kind you wanted. It was a tremor of helplessness, of defeat, as if his words were carving something into your very soul.

Your heart pounded, but it wasn’t fear that quickened your pulse anymore. It was something darker, something that made you feel as though you were losing yourself, bit by bit.

He pulled back just enough to look at you, his face hovering inches from yours. His eyes were dark, filled with desire, with control, with something else. Something dangerous. “You’re going to learn,” he said, his voice dripping with certainty. “Learn to crave me. Learn to need me in ways you can’t even imagine.”

You swallowed, trying to push away the feeling that was growing inside you. The fear. The disgust. The longing. You wanted to scream, to fight back, but the part of you that resisted felt weaker with each passing moment.

Loki’s hand slid up your thigh, his touch light but unmistakably possessive. “Soon, you won’t be able to stand being apart from me,” he whispered. “I’ll make sure of that.”

He wasn’t asking for permission. He wasn’t waiting for you to come to him. This was no longer about choice. It was about his power over you, about his dominance, about claiming you completely, body and soul.

You clenched your fists at your sides, trying to summon the strength to push him away, to tell him no, to make him stop. But the words died in your throat. Your body betrayed you, responding to him even when your mind screamed in defiance.

Loki’s lips curled into a slow, satisfied smile as he saw the struggle on your face. He knew. He always knew.

“You’ll come to understand,” he murmured, brushing a lock of hair from your face. “That this is what you were meant for. What we were meant for.”

His hand moved again, this time pulling at the remaining fabric that separated you from him, and you closed your eyes, trying to block out the pull, the ache, the undeniable truth that this was happening whether you wanted it or not. Whether you accepted it or not.

When his lips met yours again, it was no longer a question. It was a command. And you, despite everything, despite the hatred and fear and resistance, found yourself giving in.

Loki’s eyes gleamed with excitement as he studied you, his gaze lingering on every detail.

“Ah, little one,” he murmured, his voice low and thick with desire. “I’ve waited for this moment for what feels like an eternity. You’re so captivating, so full of untapped potential. I’m going to enjoy uncovering every part of you.”

He moved closer, his fingers brushing the curve of your neck, sending a chill through your body. “Don’t worry,” he added softly, his breath warm against your ear. “I’ll be patient with you… at least, at first.”

His lips brushed against yours, light at first, but deepening with a growing intensity. His touch became more certain as he drew you closer, and you felt the heat of his presence enveloping you.

As he kissed you, his hands roamed slowly, tracing the outline of your body, sending sparks of energy through your skin. You felt a surge of heat rise inside you as he moved, the intensity of his touch pulling something out of you that you hadn’t anticipated.

“Let me see you,” Loki whispered against your lips. His eyes burned with unspoken hunger. “Show me who you really are.”

For a moment, you hesitated, but something in the way he watched you, the power in his gaze, made it impossible to deny. You complied, and Loki’s eyes darkened with admiration as he took in the sight of you, studying every inch with unrelenting focus.

Loki reached out and pulled you close, his gaze intense as he hovered near you. His lips brushed against yours again, a soft kiss that left a warmth lingering between you. Slowly, he moved lower, his touch gentle but purposeful.

“You’re so intriguing,” Loki murmured, his voice a mix of admiration and something deeper. “You’re like a rare treasure, and I can’t wait to discover every part of you.”

As his lips brushed against your skin, you felt a shiver run through you, the sensation soft but undeniable. He took his time, savoring the closeness, his hands exploring carefully, as though learning every curve, every detail.

His movements were slow, deliberate, each gesture building a tension between you. With every touch, you could feel something stir within you, a sense of something more powerful, more complex than you had anticipated.

Loki pulled back slightly to look at you, his expression unreadable. “You’re so much more than you know,” he said softly, almost to himself. His fingers gently brushed along your arm, the simple touch sending a wave of warmth through you.

He laid you on the bed, and you looked up at him with uncertainty. He removed the last of your undergarments, taking in a breath. “You are even more beautiful than I imagined.”

After everything had settled, the room was quiet except for the soft sounds of your breathing, both of you taking in the stillness that followed the intensity of the moment. Loki sat beside you, his eyes softening as he looked at you, the usual sharpness in his gaze replaced with something more gentle. He reached over, brushing a strand of hair from your face, his touch unexpectedly tender.

“Are you alright?” Loki asked, his voice quieter now, a hint of concern behind his words.

You nodded slowly, still processing the emotions that lingered, unsure of what to say or how to feel. You weren’t sure if the storm inside you had settled or if it was just the calm before something else.

Loki shifted closer, wrapping his arm around you in a gesture that felt more protective than possessive. “You’re safe,” he assured, his voice low and comforting. “No harm will come to you here. I’m not the monster you think I am.”

His words were simple, but there was sincerity behind them, a side of him you hadn’t always seen—the side that cared, in his own way. He gently guided you to lean against him, offering warmth and a rare moment of peace between the two of you.

He ran his fingers over your arm, slowly, as if trying to ease the tension from your body. The warmth of his touch was grounding, and despite everything that had passed, you couldn’t deny that it had a calming effect. It wasn’t what you had expected from him, but somehow it made sense. Loki, for all his complexity, wasn’t without his moments of vulnerability.

“You don’t have to say anything if you don’t want to,” he said after a while, his voice soft. “But I’m here. Just rest.”

As you lay there, the softness of the moment settling around you, you couldn’t help but wonder about the strange connection between you—how it had shifted from something intense and overwhelming to something almost… comforting. Loki wasn’t perfect, and neither were you, but in that moment, there was a quiet understanding between you, something deeper than either of you had expected.

The days that followed were a blur of quiet tension and inescapable reality. Loki ruled Asgard with an iron fist, his once-cunning mischief hardened into something far more dangerous. The golden city was now cloaked in an air of fear and submission, its people bending to their new king’s will. You watched it all from the confines of the palace, no longer just Thor’s ward but Loki’s wife—his queen, in name, if nothing else.

Servants moved through the halls with careful, measured steps, their gazes lowered as they passed. The throne room, once a place of justice under Odin and Thor, had become something else entirely—a place where Loki’s word was law, where defiance was met with swift and merciless retribution.

And yet, to you, Loki was different.

When he came to your chambers, he was not the tyrant who ruled over Asgard. With you, there was something else—something possessive, yes, but also strangely tender. He would sit beside you, trailing his fingers over your wrist, your jaw, as if memorizing you all over again. He would hold you at night, his grip tight, as if afraid you would vanish if he let go.

But even as he treated you with a twisted sort of care, you could never forget the chains that bound you to him. The golden wedding band on your finger felt heavier than any shackle. No matter how gently he touched you, how softly he murmured your name, you knew the truth: he had taken you, just as he had taken Asgard.

One evening, you stood by the grand window of the palace, looking down at the city below. The people moved with caution, their fear palpable even from a distance. Loki’s rule had changed everything. The streets were patrolled by his guards, and those who dared to resist had long since been silenced.

“You look troubled, my love.”

Loki’s voice was smooth as he approached, draping an arm around your waist. His presence was intoxicating, as always—a blend of danger and allure that made it impossible to think clearly.

“You’ve turned Asgard into something unrecognizable,” you said quietly, keeping your gaze on the city. “The people live in fear.”

Loki chuckled, the sound rich and unapologetic. “Fear is necessary. They never respected me before. Now, they will.”

“You think fear is the same as loyalty?” you countered, finally turning to face him.

Loki’s expression darkened, though there was no true anger in his gaze—only amusement, as if he enjoyed the fight in you. “Loyalty is fickle. Fear is constant. Would you rather I be weak, as Thor was?”

You swallowed hard, knowing there was no winning against his logic—not when he had already made up his mind. Loki had always been brilliant, always three steps ahead of everyone else. But now, that brilliance was sharpened into something cruel.

He tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze. “You’ll come to see it my way in time,” he murmured. “Asgard belongs to me. And so do you.”

His lips brushed against yours, slow and deliberate. A reminder. A promise. A threat.

And despite yourself, despite the war inside your heart, you didn’t pull away.

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Holy shit......The kiss was canon.

This is a still from Loki: Agent Of Asgard where we see Loki, the God of stories give forehead kisses to Ikol who was the previous Loki variant. I really need to reread this.

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Earth-18104 - The Battle of New York

The story is based on the movie Avengers, with some details from the comics. Most of the characters are changed to fit the original comics lineup of Avengers, and other characters have slight changes in their story, based on my original universe plot.

Like Loki uses different pronouns, Hawkeye and Mockinbird are not part of the team officially, and there's two Nick Fury in this universe: the Colonel, that fought with Captain America during war, and his son Diretor Fury Jr, that looks more like Samuel Jackson's version and is leader of the SHIELD. Also there's a slight addition of my OCs, but they don't even are part of the main story.

List of Events of Earth-18104 (Resume)

Resume of the events of 1990.

1990 -

• (Earth's mightiest heroes)

• (April 1, Sunday)

• On earth, Director Nick Fury Jr (42), Maria Hill (25), Barbara Morse (24), Clint Barton (24), Phil Coulson (43), Henry Pym (27), Janet van Dyne (24) and Erik Selvig are called to the Joint Dark Energy Mission Facility in the Mojave Desert, where Dr. Selvig is researching the Tesseract, which has recently begun emitting strange amounts of energy on its own, leading the facility to be evacuated.

• Aided by Thanos, Loki activates the Tesseract from within the Sanctuary, teleporting to the SHIELD complex. She steals the Tesseract and uses the Scepter given to her by Thanos to control the minds of several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, including Selvig and Barton.

• They escape and the Tesseract's energy destroys the base, starting the Chitauri Invasion. In response, Nick Fury Jr. reactivates the Avengers Initiative.

• In Asgard, Heimdall sees Loki on Earth with the Tesseract, and informs Thor and Odin, who sends his sons, Tyr, Vidar, Honir, Balder and Thor to Earth to bring Loki back to Asgard for punishment.

• (April 3, Tuesday)

• In Kolkata, India, late at night locally, Barbara Morse tracks down Bruce Banner (28) and tells him that his knowledge of gamma radiation is essential to helping SHIELD locate the Tesseract. Banner reluctantly agrees to help SHIELD.

• In New York City, Steve Rogers (70) sits in his new apartment going through the SHIELD archives. Unable to sleep, he goes to a boxing gym, where Nick Fury Jr. approaches him with a mission to recover the Tesseract.

• Meanwhile, Tony Stark (26) brings his miniaturized Arc Reactor online to power the newly opened Stark Tower in midtown Manhattan, built on the site of the old Pan Am Building.

• Phil Coulson visits Stark Tower and asks Tony to review Erik Selvig's research on the Tesseract, as well as classified material on potential members of the Avengers Initiative.

• (April 4, Wednesday)

• Phil Coulson flies Rogers to the Helicarrier and tells him about the new uniform they have waiting for him.

• There he also meets Bruce Banner, Maria Hill and Barbara Morse; he is impressed when the Hellicarrier takes flight and retroreflective powers to "disappear".

• At the same time, Selvig explains to Barton about his research, saying that he needs iridium, an element that they can find in Stuttgart.

• (Loki's attack in Germany)

• On the Hellicarrier, Bruce gets to work tracking the gamma radiation the Tesseract emits, while SHIELD's spy satellites find Loki in Stuttgart, Germany.

• Hank Pym and Janet van Dyne intercept a transmission from Selvig and trace it to Germany.

• Rogers dons his new Captain America uniform and travels with Hill and Morse in a Quinjet to confront Loki in Stuttgart; the God of Mischief is acting as a distraction while Hawkeye steals iridium to stabilize the Tesseract.

• Loki attacks a man named Heinrich Schafer before terrorizing a crowd of people attending a gala, providing a distraction so Hawkeye can steal iridium.

• Rogers and Morse attack him and a fight breaks out in the crowd. The unexpected arrival of Iron Man, Ant-Man and the Wasp leads Loki to surrender.

• During the confusion, Mockingbird loses sight of Hawkeye and he escapes with the iridium.

• On the way back to the Helicarrier, the Quinjet is ambushed by the princes of Asgard. Tyr, Balder and Honir hold back the Avengers, while Vidar and Thor grabbed their youngest sibling and jumped.

• While Vidar wanted to simply bring Loki back to Asgard to be punished, Thor tried to to reason with them. Loki, blinded by his jealousy of his older brothers and contempt for Odin, refuses.

• The Avengers are not able to go through the princes, as Balder was indestructible and Honir and Tyr had the strength of ten men. Seeing the fight was useless, Wasp reasoned with Balder and explained they needed Loki alive.

• Balder and Wasp made a deal, and Balder allowed them to leave, agreeing that their younger sibling should be taken into S.H.I.E.L.D. custody as long as one of them went along.

• Vidar choose himself, as the oldest, but Thor asked to go with Loki, so he was granted permission, and his brothers went back to Asgard to tell their father.

• Back on the Helicarrier, Loki was placed in a cell designed to contain the Hulk and other super-powered people. The vigilantes and SHIELD agents debate what to do with Loki, giving them time to plan an escape.

• Fury tries to interrogate him about the Tesseract's location, but Loki remains silent.

• The meeting between the heroes was tense at first, but Wasp calmed the nerves and convinced the assembled heroes to help her cause. Thor reveals Loki's plan to the Avengers: with the Tesseract, he hopes to open a portal that will allow the Chitauri access to Earth, thus starting an alien invasion.

• As Pym and Banner work to locate the Tesseract, Tony becomes intrigued by his old college roommate's level of control over the Hulk. Henry is irritated by Tony's attempts to anger Banner, warning him that the Hulk is a danger to everyone on the Hellicarrier.

• Steve, also angered by Stark's erratic behavior and disrespect for authority, tries to get him to follow orders more carefully, which instigates a rivalry between the two. Wasp once again tries to intervene in the fights.

• The five begin to question SHIELD's intentions, deducing that Fury is hiding something about his plans with the Tesseract. Stark reveals that he has begun hacking the agency's mainframe to unlock its secrets, while Rogers leaves to investigate the restricted areas of the Helicarrier for himself.

• Tony also gave Henry access to Stark technology, which he used to build a device that could increase its range and be able to use ants across the country.

• Janet shrinks into a locked room, where she and Steve find several 1940s HYDRA weapons and uniforms in crates in a secret room. With Stark's help, they learn about "Phase 2", a project that aims to use the Tesseract to make weapons.

• (April 5, Thursday)

• In the early hours of the morning, Mockingbird interrogates Loki in their cell, but they refuse to budge. However, in a moment of cruelty towards her, Loki accidentally lets it slip that they're interested in Banner, and Mockingbird realizes that they intend to use the Hulk to escape.

• (Attack on the Hellicarrier)

• As the sun is rising, the Avengers confront Fury with their discoveries, to which he reveals that S.H.I.E.L.D. has begun using the Tesseract to make weapons in response to the Victor von Doom incident last year, the presence of the Skrulls in the planet, the first appearance of the Hulk, the Puppet Master attack, the debut of Iron Man, Ant-Man and the Wasp.

• A large argument ensues, during which Hawkeye, accompanied by several soldiers also working for Loki, attacks the Helicarrier, crippling one of its engines.

• The resulting explosion destroys the laboratory where the group is arguing, causing Janet and Bruce to fall into the boiler area, trapped by the debris.

• Despite Janet's attempts to calm him down, the injured Bruce transforms into the Hulk and chases the Wasp throughout the Helicarrier.

• Thor comes to his rescue and fights with the Hulk, only to be surpassed in strength. A SHIELD jet tries to lure the Hulk away, but he crashes the plane and destroys it. The jet explodes and the Hulk is thrown towards the ground.

• Rogers, Pym, and Stark attempt to repair the damaged engine, but Loki's subordinates hinder their efforts.

• Janet and Mockingbird face Hawkeye and after an intense fight, they manage to break Loki's control by delivering a blunt blow to Barton's head.

• Thor tries to stop Loki from escaping, but is tricked by an illusion of Loki and imprisoned in her old prison cell and takes her out of the Hellicarrier. Thor breaks free of the cell at the last second, falling into a field.

• Rogers, Pym, and Stark finally overcame their attackers and got the Helicarrier back in the air. However, victory is bittersweet when Loki escapes and Bruce disappears.

• Hours later, Hawkeye recovers in the Hospital Wing and rejoins the team, informing them that Loki plans to open the portal above Stark Tower in downtown New York City.

• (Battle of New York)

• Mockinbird (26), Wasp (24), Hawkeye (24), Ant-Man (27) and Captain America (70) take a Quinjet to New York City, following Iron Man (26) in his suit.

• Stark arrives at the tower first, failing to stop Selvig from using the Tesseract to open the portal in conjunction with a device he built.

• Tony then enters the tower to meet Loki, failing to intimidate him. The god of mischief unsuccessfully attempts to possess Stark, as his Arc Reactor physically blocks the scepter's power and instead throws Stark through a window.

• Fortunately, Stark manages to activate his Mark VII armor before he hits the ground.

• Selvig launches the device, opening a portal above New York. The Chitauri fleet appears, beginning Loki's invasion.

• The other Avengers gather on the street to stop the Chitauri, but with the portal open, more and more soldiers arrive. Banner (28) finally joins them on a motorcycle and voluntarily transforms into the Hulk, who stops a large ship with his hands.

• Captain America begins giving instructions to the Avengers to direct their battle strategy against the alien threat.

• He tells Hawkeye to get to a nearby rooftop and assigns the perimeter to Iron Man, sends Thor to try and fire a beam at the portal while Ant-Man closes it, Wasp stays in the air, and Mockingbird and himself stay on the ground.

• Finally he instructs the Hulk to "smash". Hulk jumps from building to building, punching the Chitauri.

• Thor flies to the Chrysler Building to use it as a conduit, building up energy to fire at the portal, eliminating some Chitauri and an approaching Leviathan.

• On the Helicarrier, Nick Fury Jr. examines monitors showing what is happening. Maria Hill (25) says the World Security Council is calling.

• Hawkeye advises Iron Man to lead the Chitauri around sharp turns so they fall. He does so, eliminating the aliens chasing him, and goes to help Thor.

• From the battle, enormous damage is done to downtown New York City, and many lives are lost, but the Avengers save as many civilians as they can.

• Somewhere, Peter Parker and Harry Osborn (9), were returning from school when the attack began. The two boys try to get back to the Parker home safely when they are attacked by Chitauri soldiers.

• Fortunately, they are saved by Captain America, who orders Wasp to take them to a safe place.

• The Wasp shrinks them both and takes them away from the battle. Before leaving, she smiles and the two boys cheer for the heroes before running to the Parker's house.

• While Thor destroys as many ships he can, Heimdall, by Vidar's orders, opens the Byfrost. Vidar, Honir, Tyr and Balder join their brother on the fight, protecting civilians and putting Chitauri down.

• Francine (183) and Antônio Cavalcante (190) (both OCs) were watching the battle. Antônio asks his wife if they should help, when he recognizes Captain America, but Francine says that human problems are none of their business and tells her subordinates to protect themselves, closing the gates of the Sister Margaret's house.

• A Leviathan heads towards a building, the Hulk runs through the building and jumps on it, attacking it in the mouth and redirecting it.

• Captain America tells the Avengers they need to do something about the portal. Wasp grabs Pym and takes him to the top of Stark Tower.

• Hulk attacks a Leviathan, Thor helps him hammer a piece of the vehicle into the Leviathan's back, killing it. He crash lands in Grand Central Terminal, where Hulk also punches Thor in retaliation for earlier.

• Before more debris can fall on the civilians, the Fantastic Four arrive to help.

• The Invisible Woman (26) creates a shield while Mister Fantastic (27) pushes the civilians to safety. Human Torch (18) and the Thing (28) join the Hulk and Thor, causing a brief argument between the four.

• In New York's Sanctum, Stephen Strange (46), Wong (46) and Sara Wolfe (37) help fight the invading forces.

• At the top of Stark Tower, Erik Selvig wakes up, his mind control broken, and sees what is happening around him.

• The military enters the streets to do what they can.

• At Pym's house, his girlfriend Maria Trovaya, watches the fight on the news.

• Hawkeye directs Captain America to a nearby bank, where he goes and stops a Chitauri attack from killing civilians. The Invisible Woman protects the civilians from an explosion, while the Thing catches the Captain before he can fall from the building.

• Ben Grimm is nervous when meeting the Captain and presents himself as a big fan. Susan reminds him of the battle and drives them away with her shields.

• On the Hellicarrier, the World Security Council tells Fury Jr. that they have made the decision to launch a nuclear attack on Manhattan to contain the threat to the island only, but Fury refuses.

• Loki boards a Chitauri vehicle, which is intercepted by Human Torch. Johnny dodges the God of Mischief's attacks and throws her away, throwing her into Stark Tower, where the vehicle drops the "S" and "T" from the logo.

• Mister Fantastic scolds Johnny for losing sight of the "big villain", but Hulk jumps into the tower and attacks Loki, who tries to intimidate him; Hulk just grabs them and throws them to the ground repeatedly, leaving her unable to move.

• Wasp and Ant-Man meet Selvig in the tower, who says he believes Loki's Scepter, lying on the ground below them, may be able to close the portal.

• Iron Man finds himself unable to break through the shell of a Leviathan whale, so he tries to fly directly into its mouth, managing to explode it from the inside. He falls to the ground and finds himself fighting Chitauri again.

• Hawkeye runs out of arrows and has to kick an attacking alien off his perch. When his building is attacked, he jumps, firing a hook arrow to swing through a window below.

• He reaches the sidewalk, where he meets Mockingbird and they fight side by side.

• At Salem Center, Scott Summers, Bobby Drake, Warren Worthington III and Jean Grey watch the news. Scott asks the professor why they won't join the fight. Xavier simply says that them, as students, are not ready yet.

• Somewhere in Brooklyn, Sanguinária (OC) and Sabretooth takes down a Leviathan with their powers. They notice Captain America on TV and grin.

• The World Security Council orders a nuclear attack on Manhattan and a pilot will take off. Fury Jr. arrives with a rocket launcher and manages to hit the jet, but another jet flies in to launch the missile. He calls Stark and tells him that there is a missile heading to New York in the next 3 minutes.

• Wasp grabs the scepter. She, Selvig, and Pym work together to break the Tesseract's defenses to close the portal. Stark asks them to wait, saying there is a missile coming and he wants to send it through the portal.

• Stark grabs the missile just in time and begins to change direction. JARVIS tries to call Pepper Potts (29) in case he dies taking the missile through the portal. However, Potts, on a flight, is too preoccupied with watching the news to see her phone ringing.

• SHIELD watches the news closely on the Helicarrier. Just like every civilian, mutant and human, in New York.

• Stark diverts the missile into the air at Stark Tower and through the portal.

• SHIELD cheers with relief for New York, although Fury is worried about Stark.

• Peter Parker and Harry Osborn cheer in the living room, while Ben and May Parker (46) look fearfully at the TV.

• Strange, Wong and Sara Wolfe watch from the security of the Sanctum.

• Stark finds himself in deep space and his suit begins to fail. He releases the missile and it continues flying, hitting the Chitauri mothership and causing a huge explosion, which causes the remaining fleet of Chitauri and Leviathan to crash and fall dead without the mothership's power.

• Stark falls toward the portal, but the explosion threatens to hit Earth as well, so Rogers orders Pym and van Dyne to close the portal.

• Tony falls back into the New York sky just before its closure, but continues to fall, unconscious. Hulk jumps and catches him to slow his fall.

• The Fantastic Four and the rest of the Avengers crowd around Stark, Reed Richards manages to wake him up. Steve says they won and Tony says they should celebrate with shawarma, but Johnny reminds him that he lost sight of Loki.

• At Stark Tower, Loki recovers from Hulk's beating and the Avengers arrive to arrest her.

• A team from the Damage Control Department arrives at the Avengers' floor of Stark Tower to retrieve the Scepter. Jasper Sitwell takes the Scepter and he and Brock Rumlow (29) guard it.

• While the SHIELD agents guard the Tesseract, Tony invites the Fantastic Four to go eat shawarma and they accept.

• A little after the battle, at Thanos' ship on space, Gamora (29) talks to her master about Loki's defeat, the loss of the Tesseract and Earth's new protectors. He claims that attacking Earth again would be an act of suicide.

• Thanos (975), simply turns and smiles, thinking about what's to come.

• (April 6, Friday)

• The New York Bulletin has a front-page article titled "Battle of NY" that depicts a Leviathan causing several deaths by crashing into a building.

• The world, changed once again by the emergence of superhumans, is dominated by the idea of ​​a team of superheroes.

• The Avengers become the center of media attention, admired by the public as heroes, but are also received with some concern and fear. Some feel that his appearance during the battle is too coincidental.

• (April 11, Wednesday)

• Gathering in Central Park, the Avengers and SHIELD watch as Thor escorts Loki and the Tesseract to Asgard.

• Nick Fury Jr (42) talks to Colonel Fury Sr. (82), saying that the moment a new global threat emerges, the team will come together.

• Odin sentences Loki to an eternity of imprisonment in the Asgardian Dungeons and the Tesseract is put in a safe chamber inside the castle, watch by guards and Heimdall.

• (April 15, Sunday)

• Tony Stark (26) and Pepper Potts (29) review plans to rebuild the damaged Stark Tower, which lost the "S", "T", "R" and "K" outside in battle. They choose to repurpose the remaining "A" to represent the newly formed group, renamed "Avengers Tower".

• Tony reunites with Pym and helps him improve Janet's Wasp costume.

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Immortal Thor #20

"But Thor was wrong, and twice over."

Al Ewing's Immortal Thor isn't for everyone, but if it's for you, this was really good, and promises to get even better in the coming months.

There's two kinds of Thor books. The superhero books, and the mythology books. Any individual story will weave both of those types into one as it needs to, and at any point, a mythological reference can be used to make a superhero story more interesting, and vice-versa.

It's not always that we get a book that's mostly about Thor as a mythological figure, and what that actually entails of him. It makes for a much slower, wordier book that doesn't quite fit the superhero tone very well-- you'll go entire months without reading about any of the Marvel Comics-original characters sometimes, and it might be very interesting, but definitely not what a lot of people expect when picking up an Avenger-character book.

This issue implies we're about to see those two sides of the coin basically clashing. While Thor is anxious about his mythological future, and even lists all of his attempts at controlling and fighting it, the realities of his status as a Marvel Comics superhero make it so he has to keep fighting, even if he feels like he's fought these battles before. He has to keep evolving, gathering his power and maintaining his relationships in order to make sense of his own life, whether he's fighting gods or a corporation.

I do wish the book was bi-weekly or something like that, because a month between these might be a lot. We're all expecting it to last until issue 50, but it might be a bit too slow to get there. Still, what's here is good if you're down for a slow burn and a more esoteric examination of Thor, Loki, Sif, and all these Asgardian characters that sometimes get massively simplified for the sake of their roles in other people's stories. It's thoughtful, novel and sometimes it's even fun.

I kinda miss Loki having their own book, though. Always felt like their God of Stories bit was more appropriate for examinations like these. Thor may not have quite the depth of character necessary, since he reacts to everything with what I'm going to call warrior stoicism-- he gets flustered, he gets mad, he gets sad, but he always kinda looks the same and he kinda does the same thing in every situation.

This type of character can work in this context, of course, but making Loki the Skald means we don't really have a secondary protagonist that can really take the brunt of the drama, or serve as a surrogate. We are with Thor at most times and he usually has the same doubts to share with us, and they're interesting doubts. It's just, 20 issues in, I kinda expected him to have caught up with some things by now.

Here's hoping the book keeps going, it's going to read amazing as a big collection.

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Pov: you're reading fanfiction and suddenly y/n starts to call him daddy

[i-have-a-wonky-eye-too]

I forgot about this! 🤭

Hey I noticed that your Thor fics are seriously lacking - actually, there’s a severe lack of Thor on tumblr and we all need more of the seductive Lord of Thunder. So I’d like to request for a Thor fic, if you’d so benevolently grace us, with the following prompts: #2 from Angst (“Don’t, don’t walk away!”) #7 from Smut (“You’re hot when you’re angry) I’ve read all of your fics. Such a huge fan because they always make me feel... things. I know you’ll nail this one too. Can’t wait to read it! ❤️

Thank you for this request. I love a bit of Thor. I hope to write some more for him.

Prompts: Don’t, don’t walk away!/You’re hot when you’re angry

Warnings: swearing, fingering, oral f receiving, sex, angst, NSFW gifs, 18+ readers

My love…

Whenever Thor left for Earth you always expected him to return home with some form of bruising and blood lose, he was an Avenger, he was a Warrior, he was your husband. It didn’t stop you from worrying. He’d play it off as nothing because he was the God of Thunder, you’d over react and call him stupid and then you’d tend to his wounds and he’d thank you for looking after him.

You always knew if there was something bothering him (usually Loki), so when you never heard of his return before he stormed past you with a face like thunder without as much as a grunt your way, you knew something was the matter.

You excused yourself from conversation you’d been having to go follow your husband. “Thor?” your walk turned into a jog. “Thor?” you huffed out in annoyance as he continued to ignore you. “Thor?” you called out his name once again as you neared your chambers. You managed to grab his hand and pull him to some sort of halt although he didn’t quite stop. “Thor, for heaven’s sake what is the matter?” you frowned up at him.

“It’s fine. Just, leave me alone, my love.” he tugged his hand from your grip and walked off into your chambers, slamming the door.

Your eyes widened as anger filled your body. How dare he? You were quick to push the door open. “Don’t, don’t walk away!” you slammed the door behind you.

Thor spun around and bounded over to you. “I am the King, you do not speak to me like that!” he snarled down at you, a sudden flash of lightning filling the room followed by a crash of thunder.

“Oh, we’re pulling rank now, okay.” you nodded. “You’re the King. That must make me a peasant then since you do not have to talk to me. Sorry, I thought I WAS YOUR WIFE!” you glared even harder, your nostrils flaring you were that angry with him. “I also thought I was the Queen but, what do I know. Your majesty.” you fake bowed before pushing your past him towards your bathroom.

“THOR!” you smacked his arms, anger once again filling you. “You know the rules about that.”

Thor was quicker than you and grabbed you by your wrist, pulling back until your crashed into his body. It didn’t hurt him, it didn’t even make him move. He held you by your upper arms as he crashed his lips against yours in a fierce kiss. You forgot why you were mad at him as he forced a moan out of you. Thor let go of your arms, his hands coming to the front of your gown and like a wild beast he tore the material in half. The sound filling room along with your gasps and thunder.

It turned you on immensely but you wish he didn’t ruin so many if your gowns.

Thor grinned before he grabbed your hair and pulled you into another bruising kiss. “I’m the fucking King!” he bent down and grabbed a hold of your thighs and lifted you in the air until you could wrapped your legs around his waist. “What I say, goes.” he muttered as he brushed his lips against your neck as he began to move.

You glanced over your shoulder and saw he was passing your bed and heading towards the balcony. Your heart almost stopped at the thought. Whenever Thor was in the ‘I am the King and I shall prove it to you’ mood, you knew you were in for one hell of a fuck. You turned your attention back to Thor as he began suckling on your flesh, leaving a bruise there for sure. You closed your eyes and moaned as he walked out onto the balcony, the cold air hitting your heated skin.

He placed your behind on top of the wall and untangled your limbs from him. Without warning he gripped your panties and ripped those too from your body before he dropped to his knees in front of you. Your eyes widened as he immediately sucked your clit.

“Fuck, Thor!” you moaned loudly as your hand fell to his hair.

Thor growled along with a rumble of thunder as he pulled himself off your cunt that he’d been devouring and stood back in front of you. His chin and lips glistening with your sweet nectar. “You’re hot when you’re angry…” Thor spoke as his hands rested at either side of you on the wall as he leaned in closer. “… I’ve missed your temper.” he cupped your face in his hands.

You placed your hands over his. “Are you gonna talk, or fuck me like a King, would?” you teased with a smirk.

“Touch yourself, my Queen.” Thor whispered pulling away from you.

Thor’s eyes darkened at your words before he crashed his lips against yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands began to pull at his clothes as he trailed one of his down your body until his fingers brushed your awaiting pussy making you jolt forwards almost. He chuckled darkly as he did it again and again until you couldn’t concentrate on the task of undoing his armour. Thor pulled back with a smug smile as he turned his fingers and ran the backs of them through your folds making you drop your head on to his peck and moan.

Thor stepped back as you leaned back and rested on one hand, lifting your left leg up onto the wall as you began to rub slow circles over your aching clit. Thor stared at you as he slowly began to unbuckle his armour chest plate, dropping it to the floor before he began to untie his pants. 

You moaned at the sight dropping your head as you slipped your fingers inside of you and began pumping them in and out of you.

“Fuck!” you moaned.

Thor stood bare in front of you with his throbbing cock in hand, pumping slowly as he watched you finger yourself. “Beautiful, my Queen.” he whispered as he lightly brushed his fingers over your bare thigh. He bent forwards and pressed his lips against your neck as he moved his hands behind your back and pulled your brazier off, baring you fully to him. He kissed down your throat and shoulders until he came to just above the swell of your breasts. His hands cupping your mounds softly as your hands moved up his sides.

“Please, Thor.” you begged.

He smiled against your skin as he moved down your chest, his tongue slipping across your skin. Slowly he flicked over your harden nipple a few times before he wrapped his lips around one and then the other, suckling hard. You arched your back pressing your chest further into Thor’s face. He squeezed your left breast firmly as he licked and sucked his way down your body. He knelt in front of you as he placed his right hand on the small of your back, pushing you forwards as once again devoured your cunt.

Your head feel back as you moaned out loudly, your hand tangling in his hair. “Oh God!” you moaned again throwing your leg over his shoulder.

Thor pushed two of his thick, long fingers inside you and began pushing them in and out of you. “That’s it, baby… so wet for your King.” Thor moaned against your cunt. You felt your walls clench around his fingers as that knot tightened. “Cum for your King, my love.” Thor commanded.

You moaned loudly as you came all over Thor’s face. “Fuck, Thor-” you panted.

Thor stood from the floor as he wiped his face on the back of his hand. He wrapped his arms around your upper body as he crashed his lips against yours. A cold drop hit your heated skin as the two of you kissed. Another drop and another hit your skin until the heavens opened.

Thor pulled back just enough for him to grab the base of his cock, pushing the thick head inside your cunt. You cried out as he pushed all the way in side you until he bottomed out. Thor was a God, and by God was he a big one. He might not have his hammer to hand but he had it in his pants. His hands gripped your hips as he pulled out of you almost all the way before he slammed all the way back inside you. You threw your head back moaning loudly, arching your back letting the cold rain hit your breasts and stomach.

“AGH! YES!” Thor growled as he slammed in and out of you as the rain hit his hard chest.

He leaned forwards and grabbed a hold of one of your breasts. “So, good my Queen.” Thor chanted. “Feel, so good.”

“Yes! Oh my God, yes!”

“You gonna cum, my love? I can feel you’re close.” Thor wrapped his arms around you and pulled your forwards, wrapping your legs around his waist as he continued to fuck you. He dropped his mouth to one of your nipples and began sucking.

“That’s it. That’s it! Yes! Oh, fuck, yes!” you screamed out as your orgasm hit you.

Your walls clenching and convulsing around his cock sent Thor spiralling into his own orgasm. He barked out as he came deep inside you. Thunder and lightning crashing around you, lighting the skies. Thor kissed your neck as the two of you came down from your highs.

Thor brushed your hair out of your face as he lightly kissed your forehead. “Tell me what’s wrong?” you whispered as you cupped his face.

He shook his head sighing. “Loki-”

You rolled your eyes laughing a little. “Always.” you smiled placing your hand on his cheek. “You know, if it wasn’t for Loki, we might not have a sex life.” you teased him, making him throw his head back laughing.

“I love you, my Queen.” he kissed you softly.

You smiled up at him. “I love you too, my King.”

[mintyys-blog]

AVENGERS REACT TO Y/N PICKING UP THORS HAMMER— HEADCANNON

When Y/N picks up Thor’s hammer, the Avengers would be both shocked and impressed. Here’s how they might react:

Steve Rogers: His eyes widen in disbelief. He knew only those deemed worthy could lift Mjolnir, so when Y/N picks it up with ease, his admiration for her grows. A small smile tugs at his lips. “Well, I guess we’ve got another worthy one among us.”

Tony Stark: He raises an eyebrow and looks genuinely intrigued. “Okay, that’s not something I expected to see today. Guess the hammer’s got more discerning taste than I thought.” He smirks, a bit of awe hidden behind his usual sarcasm.

Natasha Romanoff: She watches closely, her expression hard to read. “Guess you’ve got more surprises up your sleeve than we knew,” she says, her voice neutral but a hint of respect in her tone.

Peter Parker: Peter’s eyes go wide as he watches Y/N pick up Mjolnir. He stares in disbelief, his jaw dropping slightly. “Wait, wait… You can lift it?!” He looks around at the other Avengers, clearly trying to process what he’s seeing. “This is insane! Does this mean you’re, like, a superhero now?” He scratches the back of his head, awkwardly grinning. “I mean, I’ve fought aliens and robots, but I don’t think I’m worthy of that hammer.” He pauses, glancing at the weapon again. “Can you imagine what it’d be like if I could lift it? I’d be, like, Spider-Thor or something.” His excitement is contagious, though there’s a touch of awe mixed with his usual nerdy charm.

Clint Barton: He chuckles softly and crosses his arms. “Okay, that’s a new one. Maybe I should start carrying around a hammer just to see if it works for me too.”

Bruce Banner: He looks between Y/N and the hammer, his brow furrowing in confusion and curiosity. “That’s… that’s incredible. How did you—” He trails off, clearly fascinated but also unsure about the hows and whys.

Thor: He stands a little taller, a proud smile forming on his face as he watches Y/N handle Mjolnir. “By Odin’s beard,” he exclaims, clearly impressed. “It seems you are indeed worthy, just as I was!” He laughs heartily. “Welcome to the club!”

Bucky Barnes: Bucky watches with narrowed eyes, his metal arm folding across his chest as he takes in the sight of Y/N holding Mjolnir. He seems surprised, but there’s a quiet respect in his gaze. “Guess I’m not the only one with a few hidden talents,” he mutters, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips. His expression softens as he steps closer. “Didn’t think I’d see someone else handle that hammer like it’s nothing.” He lets out a low chuckle, rubbing his jaw thoughtfully. “You sure you don’t want to take it for a spin around the block? I mean, it’s practically yours now.” His tone is playful, but there’s a genuine admiration for Y/N’s strength and worthiness.

Loki: Standing off to the side, his eyes narrow in slight annoyance but mostly curiosity. “I see Mjolnir has found another favorite.” He crosses his arms, trying to hide the small flicker of envy behind his cool demeanor.

Sam Wilson: He laughs, shaking his head in disbelief. “I knew I should’ve stayed in the air. This is getting out of hand.” He looks over at Steve with a grin. “Guess we have to be careful with who we let near that thing now.”

Wanda Maximoff: She watches Y/N with a mixture of awe and a little hesitation, sensing the immense power of Mjolnir. “That’s… impressive,” she says softly, her expression a blend of admiration and a slight wariness of the power that now seems to be in Y/N’s hands.

Vision: He tilts his head, analyzing the situation. “Fascinating. It would seem Mjolnir’s enchantment does not only apply to Asgardians but also to those who possess the necessary worth. This is a curious development.”

Pietro Maximoff: Pietro, always quick to speak his mind, raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms with a smirk. “Well, this is something I didn’t see coming.” He glances at Thor, teasing, “Guess the hammer’s not picky after all.” His voice carries a playful tone, but there’s a hint of admiration underneath, though he tries to mask it with sarcasm. “Maybe next time I’ll try my luck with it.” He then smirks at Y/N, shaking his head, “Still, impressive. You’re full of surprises.”

The entire team watches in awe, some more vocal than others, but all impressed by the unexpected show of power and worth from Y/N.

[juridical-angel-blog]

Special Poster ''The Avengers'' 2012!

[isawitaround]

That end for the first movie! It was *chef kiss*!

@giftober 2023 + @mcuchallenge | Day 16: "Tropes"

Thor Odinson x Dr. Jane Foster + Tropes

[Tropes explained in ALT]

[noonecareslol]

When it hits 9 pm and I pull out this combo:

Ps: I have severe writers block. Help

[earth-18104]

Earth-18104 - 1990

Events that occurred in the year 1990, when the Avengers first appeared as a group of super heroes.

The stories are not complete or are summarized, and are inspired by other medias, like the movies, comics and series, but don't follow Marvel Canon or the time-line established so faithfully, and include stories of my OCs.

The (N) at the end of names serves to indicate character births and the numbers are their ages. I will include more events as I write more about the characters.

The Battle of New York, the event that marks the first apparition of the Avengers, is just a resume, I will put the whole thing in another post.

(Some characters have different stories from the comics. Dr. Octavius is a woman in this universe, and we got 2 versions of Nick Fury: Sr., who is part of the Howling Commandos, and is like the version of the comics; and Jr., who is the director of SHIELD and is inspired by the MCU version or Marcus Jonhson, the comic character)

List of Events of Earth-18104 (Resume)

Tw: Mention of suicide very early on.

1990 -

• (February)

• After failling to commit suicide, Wade Wilson (18) was invited by Francine Cavalcante (182) and Tereza Márquez (175) OC, heads of Sister Margaret's Home, where he was raised, to go back and join a clandestine group of mercenary assassins.

• Frank Castle (34) and his wife had a happy life together living in New York City. At some point he then went abroad and returned to meet his second son, Frank Castle, Jr. for the first time, discovering that he was already walking.

• Flint Marko (31) marries Alma Alvarado and shortly afterwards the two have a daughter, Keemia. (N)

• Patsy Walker (23) had a brief career as a model and married her childhood friend, Robert "Buzz" Baxter, who was on her old childhood show. After her marriage, Patsy spent the next few years of her life on Air Force bases as her husband was in the officer training program.

• Greer Grant's husband, William Nelson, was seriously injured during a police raid, dying in his wife's arms.

• Now alone, Greer (30) was unable to stay in her old home and moved into the apartment of an old friend, Dr. Joanne Tumolo, a university professor.

• During a physical examination, the doctor noticed some unusual bruising and lumps on Warren Worthington's (15) back.

• Worried that he might be removed from school if his parents thought he was being mistreated, Warren lied that he had injured himself during jumping practice.

• He kept the bruises a secret, in addition to the pain in his back that little by little began to get worse.

• One day, Warren woke up with severe pain and found a white feather in his bed. Over the next weeks, more feathers appeared and his pain increased, but he refused to go to the hospital, as his friends had suggested.

• (Earth's mightiest heroes)

• (April 1, Sunday)

• On earth, Nick Fury Jr (42), Maria Hill (25), Barbara Morse (24), Clint Barton (24), Phil Coulson (43), Henry Pym (27), Janet van Dyne (24) and Erik Selvig are called to the Joint Dark Energy Mission Facility in the Mojave Desert, where Dr. Selvig is researching the Tesseract, which has recently begun emitting strange amounts of energy on its own, leading the facility to be evacuated.

• Aided by Thanos, Loki, the god of mischief, activates the Tesseract from within the Sanctuary, teleporting to the SHIELD complex.

• She steals the Tesseract and uses the Scepter given to her by Thanos to control the minds of several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, including Selvig and Barton.

• They escape and the Tesseract's energy destroys the base, starting the Chitauri Invasion. In response, Nick Fury Jr. reactivates the Avengers Initiative.

• In Asgard, Heimdall sees Loki on Earth with the Tesseract, and informs Thor and Odin, who sends his sons Tyr, Vidar, Honir, Balder and Thor to Earth to bring Loki back to Asgard for punishment.

• (April 5)

• The Battle of New York happens after Loki opened a portal to allow the Chitauri Army to invade Earth. The Avengers, Fantastic Four and other superhumans teamed up to protect the planet.

• After the Battle, the Avengers were recognized as "Earth's mightiest heroes".

• (Details of the Battle)

• After his return to the modern world as a renowned hero, Steve Rogers (70) is chosen to be the face of many campaigns.

• One, not long after the Battle of New York, includes a set of videos for students in schools. He films many videos, including a fitness challenge, a video for students in detention, and another on the importance of patience.

• Peter Parker (9) tells his classmates that he was saved by Captain America, but no one believes him, until Harry Osborn defends him, saying that he also saw Cap and the Wasp.

• (Wasp and Ant-Man vs. Egghead)

• Deciding to increase his powers to be more useful to the Avengers, Henry Pym (27) designed a growth formula. In one of his tests, he accidentally destroys the house's roof, scaring one of his neighbors.

• Maria Trovaya arrives and helps him free himself from the house. Henry explains that he was testing his new size-changing capsules. Giving her a demonstration, Pym grows to the height of 12 feet.

• Maria takes one of the pills and shrinks it to the size of a wasp and lands on Henry's finger. Bringing his girlfriend back to normal, Henry jokes that she would make a great partner.

• Maria smiles and then becomes serious as she remembers that he already has a partner, pointing to the window, where they can see Janet van Dyne (24) crossing her garden.

• Maria leaves irritated, leaving Henry to greet Janet. He takes her to her lab, saying he has a surprise for her: a new gun that shoots compressed air. Each "wasp sting" has enough power to knock over objects.

• In the kitchen, Maria angrily prepares food, throwing things across the counter with force while complaining to herself about the rich girl in her house.

• Meanwhile, Egghead, one of Ant-Man's new enemies, has decided that now is the time to launch his next attack against his nemesis. Using a transmitter implanted in a nearby anthill, he uses it to broadcast false messages about Ant-Man.

• Maria intercepts the transmitter signal and warns Pym and van Dyne, but refuses to join them.

• Deciding to get to the bottom of things, Pym, now calling himself Giant-Man, sends Wasp to locate Egghead and tells her not to attack him alone. However, when Wasp encounters the villain she is caught in his mind control and returns to attack Pym, while Egghead watches from a monitor in his hideout.

• Hiring a gang of thugs, Egghead plans a robbery, starting by calling the police and informing them about the battle between Ant-Man and the Wasp.

• While the police are distracted by the battle in the east end of the city, Egghead plans to rob an armored car in the west end.

• Taking a rented truck, they quickly take the armored car off the road and load it into the back of their specially equipped truck. The police, Giant Man and Wasp soon realize that they have all been tricked.

• Using Ant-Man's spy ants to track Egghead's truck, the two heroes follow Egghead to his secret hideout near the docks. They stop Egghead and defeat his gang of crooks.

• With all the bandits reunited and their loot returned, the two heroes return to Pym's house.

• (July)

• The Avengers helped the United States military recover a flying fortress that was stolen by Victor Von Doom (27), who had escaped from his prison.

• Fighting aboard the ship, the Avengers managed to stop Doom from recovering his ship thanks in part to Giant-Man using his newly developed powers.

• While the aerial fortress was destroyed, the Avengers were unable to capture Doom, who actually sent one of his Doombots to capture the fortress for him.

• (X-Men - Iceman)

• Bobby Drake (12) continued to train in using his powers.

• Upon discovering that his classmate Judy Harmon liked him, Bobby was convinced by his friend Tommy to invite her to the movies during Halloween, even if just to become friends, as he didn't reciprocate her feelings.

• When the movie ended, Bobby and Judy separated from their friends and were confronted by the school bully, Rocky Beasely and his gang. Fearing for Judy's safety, Bobby used his mutant powers to freeze Rocky in a block of ice, trapping him from the waist down.

• Horrified by what happened, the boys, Tommy and Judy fled the scene, leaving Rocky behind. Bobby tried to free the boy, but he had never tried to unfreeze objects; so he ran home to tell what had happened.

• Not long after, the local sheriff showed up to take Bobby into police custody. Believing he would get a fair trial, Bobby surrendered to the police. When the story hit the news, Professor Xavier and Scott went to visit Bobby to invite him to join their group.

• With the help of Fred Duncan, Xavier managed to meet with Bobby, but the boy refused to join him, shouting for Xavier to leave. His attitude irritated Scott and the two began to fight.

• Xavier separated the two and promised Bobby that he would use his powers to erase the incident from the memory of everyone in the city, showing that a mob angry with Bobby was forming outside the prison.

• Bobby asked Xavier to make sure Rocky and Judy weren't hurt and agreed to join his school. Xavier fulfilled his part of the deal and talked to Bobby's parents who at first didn't want to send him to Westchester, but in the end agreed to keep their son safe.

• Upon arriving at the Graymalkin residence, the first thing Bobby did was use his powers, happy to finally be somewhere where he could be himself.

• (The disappearance of Kevin Brashear)

• Kevin (20) and Adam Brashear (64), the former hero Blue Marvel, were on a mission together. They tracked Dr. Skorpion to Giza, where the villain planned to open a portal to another dimension, the Neutral Zone.

• However, if the portal remained open much longer, the feedback would destroy this dimension, and that was Skorpion's plan.

• Kevin attacked Skorpion and made him fall against the console that controlled the portal, randomly pressing buttons and causing a short circuit in the system.

• The portal expanded and transported Kevin to the Neutral Zone. Adam tried to reach the portal, but the difference between his super-powered nature and that of the Neutral Zone prevented him from getting within six feet of it.

• As the portal was also becoming unstable, Adam had no choice but to destroy it.

• The loss of Kevin tore the Brashear family apart, and Adam spent years investigating the Neutral Zone trying to get his son back while his son Max (17) distanced himself from his family, asking never to be contacted again.

• (December)

• Jean Grey is taken by Xavier to Graymalkin Lane, where she lives with Bobby Drake and Scott Summers, starting her training as an X-Men with the codename Marvel Girl.

[catastrxblues]

She’s so real for that

[karioke13]

I usually don’t cry a lot but this scene gets me. EVERY👏🏼 SINGLE👏🏼TIME