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Stranger: ((Jotun!Loki)) Loki had been a mere child when he had been taken during the war, so he couldn’t remember a life outside of Asgard. He had grown up in a large house hosting many other war captives, but they were treated well by the house owners and were allowed to live their lives as they pleased. Since he had been young, people had always praised him to be an exceptionally beautiful Jotun. He wasn’t as giant as they were, his skin was soft and his hair silky. He usually kept it in a braid, but it was thick and raven black, which was rare in Asgard, where most people were blond. There were also those that whispered about him or outright told him he didn’t belong, that he should be rotting in a cell for the crimes his people had committed, but he never paid much attention to that. Asgard was his home, not Jotunheim. When he had finally reached adulthood, he was allowed to leave the city on his own. He had always been curious to go beyond the city walls, and so right on his birthday, he had wrapped himself into a warm coat and headed out the back to the forests behind Asgard where the hunters went hunting. He spent the day by the river on his own, but around noon, he heard the laughter of several people approaching. Sitting up, he looked out to see who was around.
You: Thor had been spending the last two days outside the city with his friends, hunting; just as they did every other week when his duties allowed. It had been a good night and the group had managed two of the monstrous boars that tended to terrorize the livestock on this side of the wall. One was slung over his shoulders, the large body of the beast dwarfing his own. The other was being carried between the warriors three obviously two bulky and heavy for them individually. Thor of course had commented, making them laugh as the marched along the river towards the city. Fendral was the first to pause, catching sight of the Jotun, face falling as he nudged Hogun and indicated the blue skinned man. Thor paid no attention, continuing moving until he heard one of them speak. "Hail, beast!" Fandral called, dropping the boar and causing Thor to glance up and frown. "Do you not realize the presence of royalty?! One your knees."
Stranger: Loki blinked in surprise, then frowned, puzzled - for one because he wasn't sure whom of the group was the 'royalty', but also because he was already on his knees. Not to show respect, naturally, simply because he had knelt down by the river. "It's not very nice to call a stranger 'beast', even if you're royalty", he pointed out dryly. He didn't get up though, he wasn't about to show any aggression, he simply wanted to enjoy himself out here. "I'm not calling you anything either, am I?"
You: The words had Thor's lips twitching in amusement. He had considered stepping in at first but it seemed as if the Jotun could handle himself. "Why you little-" Fendral growled, drawing his swords and advancing. "Oh, you're in for it now, abomination." Hogun mumbled in amusement, dropping his portion of the beast as well. Thor did the same but more so that he could step in if needed to defend the Jotun. If the man was a warrior, stepping in without him showing his skill would be an insult; and that was the last thing he wished to do.
Stranger: Loki wasn't a warrior, obviously, but ever since he'd been a child, he had possessed the seidr that had almost become forgotten to Asgard's warriors. Since he wasn't entirely welcome in everybody's eyes, he sometimes had to defend himself, so he had learned and studied everything he could find about the powers he possessed. He got up to his feet now, though he made no move to back off. With the snap of his fingers and a bright, green light, Fandral was turned into a frog. Loki crouched and picked it up, setting it on the palm of his hand. "You should know better than to antagonize a sorcerer, little frog prince."
You: Thor burst into laughter at the sight as the others paled and took a step back, hands on their weapons. They obviously weren't as amused as the prince. "Shall, we rid Asgard of the menace, My Lord?" Hogun asked, gaze never leaving the Jotun. "Not at all." Thor replied, still grinning. "Take the boar to the palace, I'll follow shortly." He instructed. They hesitated only a moment but knew better than to argue with their future king and picked up the beast before continuing on. Thor however, waited until they were gone before approaching Loki slowly. "Will my friend recover?" He asked, amusement still obvious on his features.
Stranger: "Naturally", Loki replied, poking the frog's head lightly. Frog-Fandral didn't seem very amused. Loki sat him down on the ground again. "As soon as he's ready to apologize to me, he will turn back to his normal form." He smirked at the frog, than he sat back on the ground and looked up at Thor. "Some of you Asgardians need to learn some manners. This is the third time this month that I have been antagonized. That isn't very welcoming, considering you brought me here yourselves."
You: Thor's smile broadened at the brash words. "You know, not very many people speak to me like that." He commented moving to his side. "I could have you flogged, you know?" He pointed out before gesturing to the grass next to him. "May I?"
Stranger: "Be my guest", Loki replied, moving a bit to give Thor some space. He let one of his legs slip over the edge and dangle in the water, enjoying the cold, fresh feeling. "Why, are you important?", he asked, unimpressed by the comment, or at least mostly. He didn't want to be flogged, obviously, but it didn't seem like the other was angry with him.
You: The question had him laughing once more. "How long have you lived in Asgard? You're obviously not a recent immigrant from Jotunhiem. It's rare we taken in elder Jotun and your mannerisms and clothes are far too Aesir." Everyone knew how he was, even the Jotun knew who he was even if it were just to avoid him. The fact that this one didn't was interesting if not refreshing.
Stranger: "All my life, really. I was told the King took me along after the war when I had just been born, not more than a few days old. And yes, that appears to be rare. I am the only Jotun in our home", Loki replied. He smiled a bit as he watched the silver fish jump out of the water, the sunlight reflecting in rainbows from their scales. "This place is really beautiful. It's my first time outside the city walls, and I found myself drawn to these beautiful shimmering fish."
You: Loki's smile had Thor searching for it's source before his own turned soft at the beauty before him, and it wasn't the fish. "Quite." He agreed. "There are many beautiful sights here. Perhaps, you would allow me to show them to you some time?" He offered, breath catching as he waited for the man's answer. It was unusual for him to be nervous and yet, suddenly he felt the odd sensation climbing his spine.
Stranger: Loki turned back to Thor in surprise. He hadn't expected that, an invitation to spend time with the man, they had only just met, after all. They didn't even know each others' names yet. And yet, there was something very charming about the man. "Well, you seem to know your way around", Loki said, a small smile playing around his lips, "So sure, why not. You may show me around."
You: Thor chuckled. "I suppose I should show my gratitude for the opportunity." He teased lightly. "Will you be here tomorrow?" He asked extending a hand out for the frog.
Stranger: "You should", Loki teased right back, grinning. "I don't agree to dates, usually." He picked the frog up again. "Not ready for an apology yet? Eh, you'll come around." He winked at it, then handed it over to Thor. "I will be here by noon, I think. It depends on the chores I have to fulfill."
You: Thor flushed at the words. "Date." He mumbled softly, accepting the frog. "I'm afraid I must be going, but I give you my word I will be here tomorrow." He reassured as he stood. He was about to depart when he paused. "I'm afraid I didn't catch your name." He offered, glancing back at him.
Stranger: "You better not disappoint, then", Loki replied with a wink. "That's because I didn't tell you my name", he added then, leaning back a bit. Chances were, it would be easy for the other to find out his name if he wanted to, he was the only Jotun around, after all. But maybe a little bit of secrecy would keep his interest. "Names are powerful, you know. I don't know if you deserve that power yet. I'll tell you if you manage to make me speechless tomorrow. And only then."
You: Thor didn't know his smile could grow even more and yet it did. "That they are." He agreed. He paused, staring a moment before realizing that he was. He cleared his throat and glanced away. "Very well. I'll be sure to do just that." He reassured. "Until, then." He nodded before turning, heart racing as he collected the boar and tossed it over his shoulder, heading for the palace, the frog being placed gently in his pocket.
Stranger: Loki looked after Thor with a smile, probably just as excited as he was. He'd never been on a date before, which made him rather nervous, so he went home not much later. He spent the evening with his sisters - two orphan girls that he shared his room with and with whom he'd grown up with - and they helped him relax a bit, picked out an outfit with him and even took over some chores the next day so he could leave early. He arrived back at the river around noon, dressed a little nicer than the day before. They didn't have money for actually expensive, beautiful clothing, but he owned a few pretty things that he'd saved up for, a green tunic that he felt went well with his skin. He sat down in the grass again as he waited, watching the fish once more.
You: It was about half an hour before Thor stumbled out of the tree line, practically falling over, just barely managing to catch himself before falling into the river. He paused, catching his breath for a moment before catching sight of the Jotun. He offered a smile before rushing to him and grabbing his arm. "We have to go." He urged, still in his fine silks as he began hurrying towards the stone stepping stones just south of them. A few shouts could be heard from a good half mile behind him and growing closer.
Stranger: Loki was alarmed for a moment at the sound, then he recognized Thor, though he was no less confused. He let the man pull him up and quickly followed him. "Is somebody chasing you?", he asked, looking back briefly to were the shouts were coming from.
You: "Yes, and if we slow, they'll catch us." He replied, obviously still amused to no end. "Don't worry, they're not anyone important. Come on." He urged, pulling him along as he stepped across the rocks quickly.
Stranger: Loki laughed, almost slipping on the stones if Thor hadn't such a tight grip on his arm. "This is definitely an interesting start", he commented once he'd made it, taking a brief moment to take in Thor's appearance. He had to come from a rich family, wearing clothes like that. Probably somebody with a high standing in Asgard. Not really somebody he'd expect to be interested in a Jotun, but that only made it even more intriguing.
You: "I like to leave an impression." He teased, pulling him into the brush to the right. It was only a moment before a small clearing came into view, where a large mare was tied. He quickly undid the reigns and climbed on offering a hand out for the smaller man, waiting for him to join him in the saddle.
Stranger: "Quite obviously", Loki chuckled as he let himself be dragged along wherever it was they were going. He halted briefly when they walked on the clearing, though took the offered hand quickly and got on the horse in front of Thor in a secure position. "Is this your horse?"
You: "Yes..." He answered without hesitation before pausing. "Maybe..." He added. "I'll return it... eventually." He chuckled before kicking the mare into action and galloping through the trees at a break neck pace, finding the trail to keep the horse from laming itself. "We should be in the safe within a matter of minutes. I hope I haven't scared you."
Stranger: Loki laughed again at that. Just what kind of guy had he ended up with here? For some reason, he wasn't turned off at all, though, it was actually kind of fun already. "I'm not scared, just curious", Loki replied. He was leaning back against Thor and holding onto the saddle to not slip off. "Who were you running away from?"
You: "The royal guard." He admitted without hesitation. "They tend to rile a bit when I'm around." He chuckled. He took a right as the trail forked and finally brought the mare to a brisk trot. "We should be fine from here on out." He stated as he straightened. "They won't come this far north."
Stranger: Loki didn't really get why the royal guard would be after the other, except maybe if the horse he'd stolen belonged to the royal family. He decided that was a topic for another time, he enjoyed this little mystery game of either of them not really knowing each other too much. "So it's just you and me, mh?", he asked, tilting his head back against Thor's shoulder to look up at him. "I like that."
You: Thor tensed at the press of Loki against him, flush returning to his cheeks. "J-just us." He nodded. "I hope you don't mind the ride. It'll be another half hour before we reach our destination. I brought a meal, in case you grow hungry." He reassured, obviously a bit unsure himself. He wasn't use to courting someone. Being the only son of the Aesir royal family meant that he was never allowed time to himself, and everyone knew who he was which meant they were either intimidated or greedy. It made for a horrid personal life.
Stranger: "I like the way you people go red when you're nervous", Loki grinned, reaching up and poking Thor's cheek gently. "It's really sweet." He remained seated that way, it was kind of comfortable, though he turned his glance straight ahead again to take in their surroundings. "I've never been on a horse before. It's pretty high up. But I don't mind a little ride. It's lovely around here."
You: The press of his cool finger hand him chuckling, despite the darkening color. "Yes, well... not very many people elicit this reaction from me, if I am honest." He replied. "I suppose it is." He agreed taking in their surroundings. "I don't tend to venture north very often, but there are times when-" He cut himself off as if realizing he was about to give away something he shouldn't. "When life grows a bit too heavy." He offered instead.
Stranger: "I understand", Loki replied with a sigh. "I share my room with my two sisters, and there's another sixteen kids that live in our house, so it's really difficult to get some time to yourself. I always hide in the attic if I want to read in peace, for example. It's not so bad other than that, though", he added. He didn't want to complain, he could have been killed during the war after all. They had given him a home instead. "Lady Red takes good care of us, as good as she can. Her husband died a few years ago, so she's been struggling a bit. She wanted to ask the crown for some help, but they didn't even let her into the palace."
You: He gave a small whistle twenty people, all in one house. "Lady Red?" He asked, the name not sounding too familiar. His smile did fad at the mention of the palace. "Yes, well... That's not too surprising. The royal family are all high browed and pompous. They'd probably have a stroke if she so much as tracked mud on their entry rug." He scoffed. "How much did she plan to ask for? Perhaps, I could help."
Stranger: "That's what everybody calls her. She doesn't want us to call her Mother, she fears she will become too attached if that happens. People adopt the kids sometimes, after all. I think she gets attached nevertheless, though", Loki commented, smiling. The woman always cried when one of the kids was adopted, out of happiness and sadness. "I don't know what she wanted to ask for, she doesn't want the kids to know that she's struggling at all. Money is always tight, though, that's for sure."
You: Thor gave a nod, already making plans to show up at the woman's estate, hidden and offer her the coin she needed along with food and equipment, granted she keep it's source to herself. "She sounds like a good woman." He acknowledged. "Is the lack of coin affecting your meals? Forgive me for implying such, but you are a bit small in stature for a Jotun."
Stranger: "Oh no, we get fed well", Loki assured right away. "She always makes sure of that, none of us has to go hungry. My - uhm, /condition/ has nothing to do with that. I've always been small. I don't know why, maybe it's a genetic defect, maybe I'm not entirely Jotun. I don't know who my parents were, and I'm pretty sure I won't get to ask the King, so it remains a mystery. It's alright, though. I probably would have it even more difficult if I was taller than the buildings in the city."
You: "Quite possibly." He nodded as they came into sight of a large cliff face towering over them. "We'll have to walk from here, is that okay?" he asked as he slid from the saddle and turned to open his arms to help him down.
Stranger: "Of course", Loki replied, once again taking Thor's hand and sliding gracefully from the horse. He gave the animal an appreciative pat on her neck, then turned to the cliff. "I'm really curious where you're taking me."
You: Thor helped Loki down before leading the horse to one of the lower branches and tying it off. He collected the saddle bags before turning back to him. "I think you'll like it." He commented, giving a nod towards the cliffs. "Come on." He indicated a small crack in the face, barely large enough for him to squeeze through sideways.
Stranger: Loki was very much intrigued and didn't hesitate, quickly following the other. He managed to squeeze through a bit more easily, less muscle mass was covering his body, and he joined Thor again on the other side.
You: The small hole was damp and smelled a bit of mildew but ended abruptly into a large cave, completely black with the lack of light. Thor reached out a hand to cover Loki's before tossing the bag over his shoulder and using the free hand to guide him along the wall. He could feel the grime that clung to his clothes already. Mother was going to be irate but it would be worth it. "So... What is it like having so many siblings?" He asked as he led the way, taking a right after a good ten feet, shoes splashing through the shallow puddles on the floor.
Stranger: Loki trusted Thor to know the way, though he could not see anything. He did feel Thor's hand in his, which was soothing, so he followed him swiftly, careful not to slip. "We don't really consider all of us siblings. I consider the two girls that share the room with me my sisters, the others are more... I don't know, people I live with, friends, in some cases. I grew up with Leanna and Sadriel. Leanna is an Asgardian orphan, Sadriel is an elf, nobody really knows where she came from. But those are the two I'm closest with, and I wouldn't trade them for anything."
You: Thor gave a small huff that he hope translated in the dark cavern as amused. "I'm sure they're wonderful." He offered. "I don't have any siblings of my own. According to my Mother I had a sister once but she died in battle ag-" He cut himself off before mentioning the war against the Jotun. "I hear it was valiant." He tried to recover. "But it has just been me for as long as I remember. She died long before I was born." He finally paused. "Don't move." He mumbled before dropping his hand and moving away.
Stranger: "That's a shame. I like having siblings. You can always rely on them." At least he could rely on his sisters, they were always there for him, and vice versa. Since they all had no parents, that was even more important. When Thor let go of his hand and moved away, Loki was immediately getting a bad feeling. "Hey, don't leave me here", he said, but he didn't dare follow.
You: "Don't worry." Thor's voice came from a bit away. "I'll be right here. Just give me a few seconds, you won't regret it." The grin was almost audible as he knelt. For a moment there were a few sparks in the air before the arched out over the floor, dancing across the water the was illuminated by the electricity. In a moment the light was gone, but only for a moment. Suddenly from the below the face of the large lake before them a faint blue light began to glow and slowly a large serpent uncoiled itself from its depths swimming in a lazy circle before it's head splashed out of the water to greet Thor fondly.
Stranger: Loki was soothed a bit by the assurance and remained where he was, listening and watching intently, although there was nothing to see at first. Then he spotted the sparks, but before he could wonder where they came from, another light caught his eye. He gasped when he realized what he was looking at and watched entranced as the serpent moved gracefully through the water towards Thor, like a puppy greeting its owner. He was thoroughly speechless at the sight.
You: Thor stroked the creatures snout affectionately for a moment before glancing back at Loki. He reached out a hand for the other man, silently urging him forward. "Come. This is one of my dearest friends, Jörmungandr." He introduced, earning a heavy snort from the beast, spraying water and slime across Thor's boots and making him laugh.
Stranger: Loki followed the request and walked over to join Thor's side. "He is beautiful", he whispered once he found his voice again, admiring the gorgeous beast with big eyes. He had never seen anything of the like, except maybe in drawings in one of his books, but most creatures of this size seemed to have been slaughtered by warriors who wanted to test their strength.
You: He took Loki's hand and lifted it in his own to press against Jorm's snout just as he had before. The beast jerked back for only a moment, shocked by the chill of the Jotun's skin but slowly returned to press against his palm, eager for affection. "Aye." Thor agreed. "Almost as beautiful as you." He admitted, glancing at the other man.
Stranger: Loki smiled and petted Jörmungandr gently, glad to be accepted so easily. He'd always liked snakes, they were elegant and gorgeous, yet in many cases deadly if they wanted to be. His attention was promptly shifting at the compliment though, and he looked at Thor with big eyes. If he'd been able to blush, he would have been furiously red at this point. "You - You think I'm beautiful?"
You: Thor's serious expression softened at the question, a smile playing on his lips once more. "If I didn't I wouldn't have claimed so." He pointed out. "You are unlike anyone I have met, both physically and mentally. Not many people would have stood up against a man like Fendral, much less turned him into a frog. Even fewer speak to me as you do, or tease me so." He chuckled. "Or elicit the reactions that you do with nothing but a smile or a well placed word."
Stranger: A smile spread on Loki's lips and he felt very much proud of himself. It was nice to be appreciated for who he was, and for a man like this to speak of him so fondly made his heart beat a bit quicker. He decided to be bold and took a step closer to the other. "Forgive me for being so forward, but I cannot possibly back off now", he said softly, then he tugged Thor down a bit by his collar and kissed him very gently.
You: Thor returned the kiss without hesitation an arm wrapping around the smaller man to trap him there. He allowed the kiss to continue for as long as Loki would allow before they finally broke apart. "Forgive you?" He asked with a breathless chuckle. "You simply beat me to it." He teased before kissing him again, this time only stopping when Jörmungandr shoved his snout against them with a snort of water and slime, drenching them both and causing Thor to pull away with a disgusted grunt, wiping away the slime from his cheek.
Stranger: Loki had never kissed anybody before, but he immediately liked the feeling. The soft lips moving against each other, with a tease of tongue here and there, he could drown in this. When they parted, he was beaming happily, unable to hide his grin. He didn't bother commenting as he returned the second kiss, but squealed and laughed as they got drenched by the serpent trying to get back their attention. "You cheeky thing", he teased, scratching Jörmungandr's chin lightly. He smiled up at Thor again then, not even bothered by what had just happened. "Loki", he said then, out of the blue. "That's my name."
You: Thor glanced up from where he was trying to clean the slick from his face and hands and beamed at the other man's words. "Loki." He acknowledged before the smile instantly faded. He debated with himself whether or not to give his own. Surely, he'd know him when he heard the name. Would he still look at him the same? Would he run? Would he stay? "Some call me Bjorn." He replied. It was the truth. He had many names, Thor was his birth name but the soldiers he fought alongside had given him the name Bjorn over the many battles he had lead them through.
Stranger: "Bjorn", Loki repeated, not losing his smile. "I won't forget that." He looked at the snake again, crouching down so he could thoroughly fondle him with both hands. "You didn't disappoint me, Bjorn", he told Thor, "Not in the slightest. Asgard has so much beauty to offer. I can't wait to see it all with my own eyes, rather than read about it in books."
You: Thor brightened once more. "You have no idea." He commented. He moved to collect the saddle bags and produced a blanket. He spread the thick fabric across the cold stone floor and set out the food he had brought. "Jörmungandr. If you'd please." He urged and the beast gave a small growl. A hum began to sound through the cavern and his illuminated scales brightened, heat beginning to come from him in waves.
Stranger: Loki stepped back a bit to watch, fascinated by the view. He felt the heat immediately, it always got to him when it was too warm - during summer he usually had to hide inside most of the time - so he took a few more steps back, where he joined Thor again. "What's he doing?", he asked the other.
You: Thor moved to lead Loki to the blanket and sat down, pulling him down with him. "He's heating the room so we don't catch a cold." He admitted before realizing that the Jotun was naturally cold. "Oh... Forgive me." He mumbled, motioning for Jörmungandr to back off a bit. The creatures glow faded slightly, the warmth turning down a bit but still noticeably enough to keep Thor from catching ill.
Stranger: "It's quite alright", Loki assured him, sitting down next to Thor. "I'm used to your climate most of the time. Only summer is difficult. And I wouldn't want you to get sick." He smiled and nudged the other gently. "This is very romantic. Perfect for a first date."
You: "Really?" He asked almost as if surprised. "I uh... mean... yes, well, that was, of course it is. That was the plan." He tried to recover a bit too enthusiastically. "Are you hungry?"
Stranger: Loki chuckled at Thor's stumble. The man seemed so sure of himself, but also very nervous at the same time, which was adorable. "Yes", he confirmed, he was feeling a bit famished. "I could definitely eat something."
Stranger: ((It's super late here so I'll need to go sleep now >.< Would you like to continue elsewhere?))
You: "Great!" He grinned, opening the boxes of food and revealing a variety of meats cheeses and breads, before producing a still warm bottle of mead. "I've brought plenty." ((Absolutely. Email would probably be best: *******@gmail.com))
Stranger: ((That works for me, my mail is *********@gmail.com. I'll send you the log and my response!))
You: ((Great!))
Stranger: ((See you!))
Stranger has disconnected.
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