thor's revenge

Nyx-Chapter 9

Summary: Nyx was an ancient deity usually envisaged as the very substance of the night–a veil of dark mists drawn across the sky to obscure the light of Aither, the shining blue of the heavens. Her opposite number was Hemera (Day) who scattered the mists of night at dawn. she was doomed to walk the earth in search of her consort Erebus.

Warnings: My usual. Angst, Violence And Smut

Pairings: Bucky X Reader, Avengers x Reader

To your surprise Thor does not attempt to ravish you, instead he waves a hand, magic leaking from his fingers. Your appearance is righted instantly, twigs and mud gone from you.

He pulls a warm night dress over your head, gently unclasping the jewelry adorning your neck, placing it on the dresser. He leads you toward the bed, changing his own clothing as he goes, placing himself behind you and pulling you to his chest. “I wish for you to tell me everything” he requests gently.

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Across the Divide

TITLE: Across The Divide


AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki sneaking out of the palace as a youth to see the city and countryside, while out one day, he accidentally gets in trouble for something, but a young girl deals with the situation, allowing him to be left alone and his true identity be kept secret. She is a poor girl who is only in the city to sell goods with her father, so she does not realise it is Loki, even though she sees his face. They form a friendship as she shows him around the city, and tells him the date she comes to the city every month for a particular market.

RATING: Teen and Up

Loki watched as Thor and his idiot friends sat in a circle, clearly deep in thought. Knowing that there was a significant chance of irritating them, he decided to join them. “Norn’s but are you all not the most cheerful group, who urinated in your mead?” he scoffed as he walked over to them.

“Not now, Loki, we are dealing with something,” Thor growled.

“If it is which one of you is the greatest pain, that truly is a dilemma,” Loki smirked. “What is so difficult for you all?”

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For @fyeahmyths ‘s amazing event: northern or eastern european event

the last battle of the norse gods. in this battle, loki espaced, bifröst is destroyed and the jotunn will attack the gods of asgard. fenrir will eat odin. the world serpent will have its revenge against thor by poisoning him. the old world will be destroyed and the new world will be born with baldr as its ruler.

Loki x Reader

Words: 589

Requested: No, I can’t do the stress and anxiety that comes with requests right now, sorry.

Warnings: Mentions of sleeping with someone, being tricked. Mentions of dead family member. 

Note: I kind of wrote this based on actual Norse Mythology just as much as I based it on Marvel? I mean, the first version of it was only based on Norse Mythology (Because I’m swedish and was forced to go to theatres about it and work with it at school when I was a kid and never appreaciated it until I grew up) but I re-wrote it since I just watched the second Thor movie and got inspired to do so. 

What I’m trying to say is, I’m not very familiar with Marvel-Loki yet which means it might be very out of character. I don’t know.


I straightened out my skirt and glanced at one of the guards dressed in golden armor. He didn’t look at me, not even when I brushed past him into the room where prisoners were held. I wasn’t surprised as I think most asgardians wanted to forget about my existence. They just didn’t like me very much.

My heels clicked against the ground as I walked down the corridor, passing one cell after another. Some prisoners glared at me, some laughed and some just acted like they didn’t hear or saw me. I didn’t care and soon I reached the cell that held him. Loki. I didn’t know what I had planned on saying, and honestly I didn’t know what I even was doing there. We weren’t exactly close, I thought at least. I didn’t know what we were, but we did have some pretty intresting memories together.

When I cleared my throat and took a few steps towards the magical golden wall that stopped him from escaping he looked up. When he saw me he at first seemed like he didn’t care but then a small grin formed on his lips.

“(y/n). Just as beautiful as always” he drawled and stood up from his place on the ground. He patted some dust away from his clothes and took a few steps towards me too. I rolled my eyes slightly and took another step towards the wall that kept us apart. Weirdly enough I had always felt drawn to him. It didn’t matter what he did, because my brain always seemed to come up with some stupid argument on why it was okay. I didn’t know if he felt the same, or if he just enjoyed toying and manipulating me but it didn’t really matter. I could sense that he was a little bit surprised that I was even there.

“How are you?” I asked him. I didn’t know what else to say. As I said I didn’t exactly plan this very well.

Loki gave a short laugh and gestured around him.

“Peachy. Except that part where my family betrayed me and put me in a cell to rot. You wouldn’t mind breaking me out of here, would you?” He retorted. I sighed and crossed my arms over my chest.

“Sorry, can’t do. Consider it payback for that time you ‘helped’ me get revenge on Thor.” I told him bringing up old memories.

“Oh, you mean that time we stole and sold Mjölnir to the highest bidder?” Loki asked with an amused tone. I huffed back while remembering it all very differently.

“I mean that time you tricked me into sleeping with you in exchange of revenge on the guy who killed my sister. That time you took advantage of the fact that I was grieving.” I told him.

“She wasn’t really your sister though, was she? She was a giant. You’re an asgardian.” Loki told me. I felt my face scrunch up in annoyance.

“Eira was still my sister, giant or not, and Thor killed her. You talk about our attempt at revenge like it is a good memory.”

“Well, you have to admit Thor’s face when he realized Mjölnir was gone was pretty hilarious.” Loki smirked back. I almost crack a smile at the memory.

“It was. Until Odin figured out it was you who stole it, and you blamed it all on me.” I stated raising my eyebrows at him. He smirked back.

“I still found it hilarious, you trying to explain everything.”

“Oh shut up, it was really embarrassing”

Imagine being Loki’s betrothed Queen and standing by his side...

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Loki felt himself give a ragged breath as pain coursed through his body. He didn’t understand how he was still breathing, I mean, he should be dead after he. Loki let out a hiss when something sharp touched the side of his face. His eyes flashed open but stopped when they met your eyes. 


“Don’t act so surprised” you barely let out.

“But how?” Loki asked, “How did you get down here? Did they banish you as well?”

“I came willingly” you answered as you dipped the cloth into the ointment, already pink with his blood. “I already knew that a trail would be pushed upon me for being married to you. Even if it was just for a short period”

Loki swallowed, “You could’ve gone to any of the realms-”

“Instead, I came in search of you” you turned your eyes back onto his icy blue eyes, “I know that we haven’t been married long but I can tell you feel pain… Something that drove you to doing what you did”

Loki sneered, “I’m going to expect that you’re going to tell me that we should go back to Asgard and pay for our crimes”

“Your crimes” you quickly put in, “Not mine… and no, we’re not”

You leaned down making Loki tense up but seeing how he was still on a rocky ground there wasn’t much where he could go before your lips found his. It took Loki a moment before he kissed back, feeling your lips lingers as he lightly sucked the bottom lip into his mouth. A smirk played on your lips before they left his as your stared into his eyes.

“We’re going to get back at the family who did this to you”

“And how do you expect to do that, Y/N?” Loki whispered.

You shrugged, “Wasn’t Thor in love with a Midgardian girl?”

A slow smile crept on his lips as he said, “I think I am starting to fall in love with you”

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Ooh, give me "Awed"?


There it was, the magnificence that Thor always tried to deny and Loki always saw. It was there, right before him, before his men, then those they were fighting.

It was there, taking place in the middle of a battlefield as they defeated their enemies.

The power.

The might


His eyes, though normally blue were now white, matching with the lightning that danced over him, slithered over him like the snakes Loki formed in the beds of his enemies and the drinks of his friends.

Thunder roared above them and the enemies scarpered quickly enough, turning tail and running as lightning descended from the angry black skies.

Awed, that was that they were. Awed and terrified.

They were running but Loki knew it wouldn’t happen, for their lives were going to end in a few, barely countable breaths.

He himself lay on the ground, a gash in his chest that was pumping blood out faster than he could heal. Sif, the dear lady, was trying her best, but Loki had been hurt enough to know that this would be a long, painful recovery.

Not that it wasn’t worth seeing Thor like this.

So strong!

The lightning was a cage, falling all around them, keeping the enemies in, roasting them alive when they tried to go through.


Why take on Thor anyway? Why take him on after hurting his most prized brother?

They had been confident before, now no longer.

They were terrified, screaming in fear and agony as Thor raised Mjolnir above and brought her down, holding her straight in front of him.

the static made his hair float around his head, as though he was in water. It lifted his cape as though he was flying and it reacted to his strength enough to burn them all where they stood.

Loki could feel the buzz of power above him, around him, floating over him like a balm. He felt Thor everywhere. Thor smothered him, choked him, made it hard to breathe and yet he loved it.

Loki loved it.

The smell of burning flesh, the agonizing screams of those who hurt Loki, all made him smile with joy as he stared upon Thor and his revenge in awe.

Thor shouted in rage and the lightning turned even stronger, the buzzing, frizzling and roaring turned so loud that even Loki looked away, though he  wanted to do anything but.

A heavy thud broke their world and Loki was sure he heard the earth crack beneath them.

It rumbled over and around them and then silence.

Complete silence.

Loki, Thor’s friends and the army could only stare.

Gone, the entire army led by their enemies was gone, nothing but ash and dust. Loki couldn’t even Sif’s hands on him anymore.

His eyes, his soul, his heart, his attention, his breath, all of it was focused on Thor. And excitement flooded his chest when Thor turned.

Beautiful, strong, dark and his.

This was Loki’s to control.

That awed him more than what he’d just seen.

Thor - all this - was his.

@darklittlestories SO sorry it took forever.

Hide and Seek with the Avengers: A Bucky Barnes x Reader One Shot

Hide and seek with the Avengers
Part One


You, Thor, Tony, Steve and Wanda were on one team; Bucky, Sam, Clint, Bruce and Natasha being the opposition and you were in a gruelling match. A battle to the death, ‘til the last man was left standing. Or rather, hiding, since you were playing hide and seek. But it was most definitely the most intense game you’d ever played, the most serious and adult-

“Bucky put your shirt back on!” Steve called, laughing.

“I was throwing you off my scent, super soldier. You’ve got the nose of a blood hound!” Bucky countered with a playful wink. “And plus we said no peeking, so you can turn back around and start over with the countdown!” Steve rolled his eyes and we all turned to count, before Bucky began talking again, the rest of his team already dispersed and in pursuit of the perfect hideout spot.

“Yeah everyone except you Y/N!” He called, whistling as you turned to look at him with an incredulous look plastered across your face. He winked and flexed his muscles arrogantly when he knew you were watching. “That’s for you!” He shouted, throwing his shirt at your face as he dashed away, not before landing a definitive slap against your ass. His laughter echoed around the empty forest and the rest of your team mates chuckles fondly. You shook your head in amusement.

“One hell of a boyfriend you’ve got there, Cap.” You teased, nudging him playfully with your shoulder.

He cackled and nudged you right back, “I could say the same thing to you.” He laughed, raising his eyebrows as you scowled at him.

“Hey, as cute as this whole exchange thing is, we’re in it to win it. I didn’t appreciate losing last round and being forced to do the funky chicken, it was totally undignified.” Tony stated, earning a chorus of laughter. “If, I mean, when we win..” Tony began, clearing his throat and tugging animatedly at the material around his neck, shooting you a pretend look of worry that forced a smile into your lips. “I get Clint. And I’m giving him the worst possible dare you could possibly think of- don’t ask me yet, I’m still mulling it over and I need time to focus on my art- that’ll make him wish the funky chicken was never created.” Bursting into laughter, you placed a friendly hand upon Tony’s shoulder and squeezed heartily.

“Oh come on Tony,” you giggled, the memory of Tony bent over and squawking flashing behind your eyes. “It wasn’t that bad.” Almost as if he could read your mind, he shot you his best 'are you kidding me’ look and shook his head, resigning himself to his revenge. The losing team each sacrificed their right to free will and were all individually presented with a dare they could not back out of. Or they’d be forced to strip down to their underwear and jump into the lake, though the memory of Bucky’s flexed muscles and Cap’s broad back made you wish that maybe they would forfeit the mischievous dares. You shook your head slightly. “I get Natasha!” You declared, everybody else chiming in with their victims. Steve choosing Bucky, Thor- Sam and Wanda- Bruce.

Soon enough, it was time to hunt. You found Bruce first, who was meekly hidden behind a tree and didn’t really put up much of a 'fight’, coming out with his hands held up in surrender and a sheepish smile swallowing his features. He wasn’t really that fond of the game and kept on talking about all the work he was “behind on” but Tony was adamant he participate as they had grown rather close and the team needed another rival to even things out, and who better than a “tragically cute- come angry, green war machine?” (Tony’s words, not your own.)

Next you found Natasha and Clint. You would’ve been looking all night had they not been giggling vicariously and tweeting like birds, Wanda’s familiar red ether revealed their whereabouts: perched upon the highest branch of the tallest tree they hid like birds and cackled like hyenas.

“You okay up there, love birds?” Tony quipped, shining a light on where they were sat, nestled deep within the branches and leaning intimately close together. “I thought that Y/N and Bucky were the only two that were going to get funky tonight, not you two.” Laughing, they scaled the most part of the tree and then leaped down like agile creatures of the night, Clint wrapping a protective arm around Natasha’s shoulders, earning a subtle frown from Bruce who watched on with an ache in his chest. You smiled sadly at him and offered him your hand in comfort only to have Thor take it instead, swinging it heavily and singing strange songs as you both skipped along, throwing an apologetic smile over your shoulder at the small, heart-broken scientist. Natasha had no idea how Bruce felt about him, and though there was nothing truly occurring between Clint and her, the sight still pained Bruce and you hated the too-often-appearing grimace that lined his features when they interacted. It was painful to watch.

“Let us race!” Thor declared, raising your interlaced hands in the air and swinging you onto his back, carrying you like one would a small child. Bruce clambered onto Tony’s back after being guilted into it and Clint onto Natasha’s, with Wanda wrapping her legs around Steve. Then you were off. “Please don’t Hulk out.” Tony begged of Bruce as he bounced up and down on Tony’s back, a pained smile etched onto his features. “I’ll try..” He whined.

The forest filled with the sounds of whooping and cheering and the occasional twittering of actual birds, followed by the feigned, copying attempts of Clint, trying to communicate as Natasha howled in laughter. “Gods speed, my loyal steed!” You commanded, pushing yourself up on Thor’s back and punching one hand into the air as he raced faster, his feet pounding the dirt track and his laughter bellowing around the forest, frightening all wild life. Somewhere along the journey Wanda had spotted Sam jumping from tree branch to tree branch and yanked him out with her ether, dangling him above the crowd of Avengers who laughed at his misfortune.

“Falcon?” Clint laughed, “More like Fal-can’t!” He burst into fits of giggles which Romanoff attempted to stifle with her hand as every body stared in embarrassment. “So lame.” Tony groaned, rolling his eyes whilst hitching a disgruntled Bruce higher up on his back. “Come on!” Clint whined, still unable to regain a hold of his laughter. None of you cut him any slack, mocking him endlessly on his tragic attempt at a pun.

“And then there was one.” Cap smiled, his eyes glinting mischievously with the knowledge that it was his best friend who solely remained in hiding. You had twelve minutes remaining of your allotted time of thirty to find him, or else Team Clint would win, and Team Tony was NOT accepting defeat. Seven minutes into the fruitless search for the Winter Soldier and Tony had pulled out a metal detector, much to the dismay and outrage of Clint and his team mates.

“You can’t do that!” Falcon berated, snatching the device from Tony’s hand, only to have you snatch it back in an instant. “Says who?” You snapped, widening your eyes and hitching your brows in defence.

“Says me.” Natasha declared, prying the detector from your fingers. “It’s cheating!”

“And what rule book, exactly, are you reading that from?” Tony mused, pulling out yet another, smaller metal detector from his side pocket. “Just in case you decided to complain.” He explained with a mischievous smile, “Oh and I have another three so don’t even bother snatching this one.” He winked. Matched with a chorus of groans from the opposing team, Tony dedicated the remaining six minutes to tracking down the metal armed man.

Five minutes, thirty seconds and three ran miles later, you’d found him. “Bucky I know you’re in there.” Tony called, smacking the hollow tree with his fist. No answer. “Metal man!” Thor called, sticking his head into the body of the tree. “Reveal yourself.” A slight shuffling sound. “Bucky, we’ve got a metal detector.” Steve laughed, patting the tree softly, understanding his competitiveness. “Give it up. We’ve won.”

Muffled swearing and the definitive sound of metal against the soft interior of bark signalled Bucky’s undignified exit from the tall tree. Thor quickly grabbed him and pulled him into his arms, rubbing his knuckles against the brunettes skull, dismantling his perfect hair. “You dared me to act out Shakespeare in the park, small man. I didn’t even know Shakespeare entered a park. It is time for revenge!” Thor yelled, his eyes shining with humour as he let Bucky go and nodded to Steve, passing on the mantle of revenge and humiliation onto the Captain.

Assembling around a camp fire that Tony and Bruce created with an unnecessary amount of calculations and geeking out over the science of the experiment, Team Clint prepared themselves for their dares.

Clapping his large hands together, Thor laughed heartily and regarded Sam with his big, blue eyes, aflame with mischief. “Falcon!” Thor thundered, clasping the smaller man’s shoulder roughly as he groaned, dropping his head into his hands and muttering slightly to himself.

“I.. Dare you,” he began, testing out the words as he spoke and discreetly pulling a flask of something clear and Amber from his accoutrements, “To drink this.” He finished with a smile wider than his biceps. Sam’s eyes bulged and he shook his head. “Aw hell no,” he screeched, shooting up and already beginning to undress, accepting his forfeit. “I remember what happened when Bucky drank that, I was there. I ain’t doing that weird hallucinating shit. Nu-uh, no way. I’ll see you guys at the lake.” And then he was off, dashing away as you all whooped and cheered after him, laughing as you had the perfect view of him diving naked into the lake.

Next up was Bruce, and he looked to Wanda with hopeful eyes, praying she’d go easy on him. His prayers went unanswered, as they often did for Bruce.

“I dare you to kiss Natasha.” She said loudly and with fervour, causing the whole group to burst into raucous laughter. Everyone was secretly pleased and fizzing with excitement at her chosen punishment. Bruce let out a squeak once the words passed her lips, his face paling and his eyes growing wide. Natasha simply laughed, throwing her beautiful, red hair back off her face as she did so. It was her that made the move, pulling him close and wrapping her arms around his neck as he stared on- wide eyed as if in an outer body experience. It was adorable to watch, and the kiss long overdue. They sat together for the rest of the night, a pink hue dusting Bruce’s cheeks perpetually and an affectionate arm wrapped around her waist that never seemed to leave.

“Bucky.” Steve smirked, receiving a loud groan in return from the man in question. “Buck, Bucky, Bucky..” You and Thor whooped, revelling in his discomfort. “Give him hell, Steve!” You cawed in assent, Thor cheering you on. “Punish him!” He guffawed, ensconcing your shoulders in a comfortable hug of companionship. You snuggled closer and watched on as the drama unfolded.

Steve began to circle around his childhood friend, like a vulture surrounding its prey. You watched as Bucky steadily began to shrink under the watchful eye of his comrades and your smirk grew larger as his confidence shrank. “I dare you..” Steve began, Bucky clamping a hand over his mouth to stifle his nervous grumblings.

“To tell..”

“Oh no.” Bucky whined, his gaze flitting to yours instantaneously as he quickly smothered his face in his hands.

“Everybody here,” Steve called loudly, motioning around the circle as he continued to circle around Bucky, unencumbered by embarrassment and instead fuelled by the desire to humiliate his friend. “What you were dreaming about last night.”

Steve’s eyes landed upon Bucky and his face split into a large, shit-eating grin as Bucky crumpled in on himself. “And there’s no forfeits accepted, Sam took the one your group was allowed.” Bucky moaned loudly, his face burning bright red, the flush clear even in the dim light of the fire.

“Hurry, metal man!” Thor demanded, “Tell us of your dreams!”

“Yeah!” Tony chimed in, “Tell us!”

You all began chanting around an infinitely embarrassed Bucky who looked as if he wished more than anything for the ground to swallow him whole, all his previous arrogance and chassis of exuberance destroyed and left behind in the hollowed out tree.

“Tell us! Tell us! Tell us!”

Bucky scraped a hand across his face and looked almost as if he were about to cry from embarrassment. Whatever it was he had been dreaming about, he /really/ didn’t want to share with the team. The thought made you chant louder.

“Okay!” He exploded, standing to his feet and holding his hands up in defence. “Alright, alright. I’ll fucking do it!” Steve smirked again, the pair of friends engaging in a deep stare off as Bucky seemed to regret ever meeting the star spangled man for putting him in the position he was in.

“And don’t hold anything back.” Steve called darkly at Bucky’s turned back.

The excitement was bubbling up inside you so much that you feared you may actually implode. The worry and embarrassment on Bucky’s face actually incited a great hysteria within you, you craved knowledgeability of what it was that had gotten him so flustered.

He turned to you and smiled sheepishly, his eyes guilty.

“Y/N..” He began, “I am so sorry.”

It’s been far too long since I did a proper FEELS AND PORN recs list, so here we go! This time around there’s a good mix of pairing fic and gen fic, which I highly encourage people to read, because honest! Some of the best OMG FEELINGS will come from genfic and it’s not at all for selfish “I need to talk about these fics!!!!” reasons at all. I would never! But you should read them all, genfic and pairingfic alike, and come talk to me about feelings anyway.

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thor gets his revenge in the best way

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“Shush. Your tongue spins more lies than anything. Your body, on the other hand…” Practiced fingers unfastened his pants and slipped beneath his underwear. The warm dampness that nestled there still betrayed him.

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“No, Thor,” snaps Loki, crossing his arms tightly over his chest and turning his face away. “Go away.” He shuts his eyes, making sure there was no chance of seeing Thor’s absurdly appealing face.

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“Loki. I can make the pain better.” Oil coated fingers flexed, then reached out to him again. But this time, he didn’t waver from his task. Thor wasn’t going to let Loki continue to idly suffer, when he could make things better. “Let me help you.”

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“Would you do something for me now, if I asked you?” Thor nodded instantly and Loki smiled.

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Loki was bored out of his mind, trying to take notes as he listened to Odin’s meeting with the Council in the throne room.

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“It is good to see me?” He turned aside, lifting his hands to stare at his palms - imagining, for a moment, that he could see through them, as the men of this world had chosen to. That they had chosen to close their eyes to him. “It would be at that.”

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This is all taking far more work than he’d anticipated. Not, of course, that he has any plan whatsoever of admitting he might have underestimated his brother. Not even to himself. Honestly, Loki isn’t even sure he could underestimate Thor. For real.

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Loki has staged his own murder and is now cut off from family and society at large. For the moment he is disguised as Asgard’s king, but the illusion’s a temporary comfort since staying on Asgard means imprisoning himself to rot in the guise of Odin Allfather. Unhappily looking forward to a life spent in hiding on the galactic fringe, Loki schemes to plunder Asgard’s weapons vault and disappear.

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For nearly two weeks there was no trace of Loki to be found anywhere Thor looked, though look he did. On the fourteenth day, Loki updated his ‘blog’. 

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Thor is no fool. It is impossible to miss the scorn, abuse, and pain his brother faces by just trying to get through the day in an Asgard that holds him responsible for the crimes of a dead man.

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Thor does not always control his lightning when he is lost in Loki.

His cock buried deep inside of his trickster of brother and as he pound into him with passion, the thunder would crack loud outside and sometimes when Loki squeeze hard around him with a mischievous grin the lightening would even reach earth.

And the sorcerer make fun of him for that but Thor always get revenge after that. He loves to ride Loki so hard that their whole wing quake with  seiðr that his brother no longer control, their room is always a mess after that but it’s not like they care.

People in Asgard learned to not mention the weather in public, it’s not considered like a polite topic anymore, some would feel uncomfortable or just blush or giggle, if you go visit Asgard just don’t talk about it.

What We Leave Behind

TITLE: What We Leave Behind

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter Three of Four

AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine finding out you’re pregnant after Loki has fallen off of the Bifrost. Out of fear of retaliation from Odin, you only confide in Frigga, who helps you to escape the palace and have the baby in secret.  When Loki is the cells of Asgard, you sneak in and introduce your daughter to him.

RATING: General

NOTES: So, due to the phenomenal amount of requests, I have furthered this, but the length is such that it will take another 2 chapters, so I have it done, and will post the last part tomorrow. 

It continued, twice a week, for a time. A guard that Frigga knew they could trust would allow you and Persephone into the dungeons via a secret passageway while Odin held court; and there, you would spend half an hour with Loki, speaking with him about whatever came to mind.

“She is growing so fast.” He smiled sadly as your daughter sat just shy of the golden shield that separated her from her father, showing him different toy animals that you had brought with you to occupy her.

“That tends to happen when they are so small.”

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That’s my secret, Captain. I’m always angry.

Bruce Banner, The Avengers

I’ve seen a bit of meta from fans talking about how this was obviously set out to be one of those impact lines - the ones that are quoted, the ones that make the audience sit up in their seats or really start rooting for a character - but how in the Avengers this dialogue sounds kind of lame and doesn’t really make much sense if you think about it. And I believe that those people are misunderstanding the line. 

The Hulk is not, as many people seem to think, a physical manifestation of Bruce’s anger. Nor is the Hulk a mindless beast. He is the manifestation of all of Bruce Banner’s emotions, not just anger, and he is capable of thinking (that’s why he saves Tony, gets “revenge” on Thor, fights the bad guys rather than the good guys in the Battle of New York, etc). He is Bruce’s repressed emotions, the ones he can’t show. He’s not a green ball of rage living inside Bruce; he is Bruce. He’s a part of him. 

When Bruce Banner says, “I’m always angry”, it’s a very loaded statement. It’s only three words, but there are many layers to them. Don’t forget, he’s just spent the whole movie being asked what his “secret” is, by people who assume his secret to keeping the Hulk from emerging is remaining calm and not getting angry. This statement plays off that belief, and addresses it, but the statement in itself is telling the Avengers that his secret isn’t not being angry - as he says, he’s always angry. What he’s saying is that “his anger” (eg: the Hulk) is always there. That it’s not a matter of remaining calm, it’s a matter of keeping him at bay. He isn’t saying “I’m always angry”, he’s saying “I’m always the Hulk”. The Hulk is always inside of him, a part of him. 

(On a side note, the Hulk doesn’t come out when he’s angry in the Avengers. He doesn’t come out when he reacts aggressively to Natasha, and he doesn’t come out when they’re all arguing on the ship. He comes out when Bruce is in danger, and also when Bruce asks him to to fight the Chitauri. I think Natasha realises it because, when Bruce is transforming, she doesn’t just try to calm him down - she tries to reassure him, to make him feel safe. She realises that it’s not anger that was making the Hulk come out - it was danger. The Hulk’s primary function is to protect Bruce at all costs.)

And that is why I will not hear anyone insult the genius dialogue in the Avengers