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Hello Midgardians, it is I, Thor Odinson of Asgard. I am here to protect this realm and from it I also seek knowledge. Please, do not fear the storms.
When the thunder rolls and the lightning crashes, the God of Thunder rides.
Note: Not responding to greeter threads at this time
(rp blog for Post Avengers Thor Odinson. This blog will be NSFW and many posts will not be under cuts, however, I will tag them appropriately.)
He stirred when he heard the knock, and opened his eyes further. “Come in,” he called out, though his voice couldn’t get very loud. He was tired.
Ice pushed the door open and shut it behind him. He smiled at him as he put the flowers beside his bed.
"How are you?" he asked, sitting in the chair beside his bed.
"I am…" he shrugged, but winced. "In pain. But I shall survive." Divine smiled as he saw the flowers. "Those are lovely, thank you. How are you doing, Ice?"
"Perhaps you shall allow me to meet him sometime soon. I would love to see him, as I love kittens."
"I’d love to!" Thor exclaimed. "He’s so cuddly, he’ll love you, he loves everyone." He was very proud of Snowflake. "He has the most pathetic pleading eyes, you just can’t walk past him without picking him up."
"It seems that most animals love me. In the house we have such a huge variety of pets that it is rather insane. I wake up with two cats on my chest most days."
"Oh? I have the same thoughts about you, Fortis."
It seems that we looked at each other from afar for a long time without speaking…
Aye, twin. Perhaps we should change this. Come here.
"Welcome back, James."
Oh. "Thor… I- I missed you.”
"Why not come closer and prove that to me?"
Something about the — whatever this was — that approached him made Divine feel cautious and he called for Mjolnir, but kept her by his side instead of in an offensive position. He would play it out by ear, but those black veins did not look good.
”Meaty morsel? And who, exactly, are you?”
h u n g r y.
And you are thick.
We don’t like the scrawny ones.
you look juicy,
Smell like ambrosia. Not angel, but not human. Almost d i v i n e.
We would like a taste.
You will not be granted a taste, no matter how much you might desire it.
-crosses arms over chest- Who are you? What creature are you?
He sighed, walking slowly throughout the house. He was missing certain people but did not want to go seek them out. What if they had no interest in seeing him? Divine opened a door and found himself on a balcony. Putting his hands on the railing, he looked out over the grounds and took in the sunset.
Twisted was seated on a bench outside in the garden, arms curled around his waist as he stared off seemingly at nothing. He enjoyed the fresh air, loved the gardens because they reminded him so much of home. The sound of footsteps shuffling on a balcony somewhere above him drew the trickster from his thoughts. He tilted his gaze upward and offered a small smile toward the Thunderer who had come out before he glanced away once more. The man looked as if he had deep thoughts of his own to be concerned with.
For a moment he had been content to just stare at the sunset and had not noticed anyone else around. His gazed eventually shifted to the grounds and he returned the small smile. Divine was not quite in the condition to jump down himself, but he would have liked to visit with Twisted. “Join me?” he spoke out to him, motioning the spot next to him on the balcony.
"Well, if you ever need me to sit still for you to see it properly, let me know."
"Okay, Uncle Thor. I’ll draw your face hair sometime…"
"Uncle Thor? How come you have a hammer and papa doesn’t?"
"We are all given our gifts as warriors, Steve. I was granted Mjolnir as my prize at a young age — though I had to earn the right to wield it. If I had not, it would have gone to someone else. Perhaps your papa."
"This is not meant in any way as an insult: you have one fucked-up family, Divine. It’s great. And it’s really clear you love them. Thanks for answering my questions, by the way. Insatiable curiosity and all that."
"Not fucked-up. Well, perhaps," he said with a small smile. "You’re welcome. If you have any more, feel free to let me know."
"Yeah it is. I love it. You guys - all of you - built yourselves a place where you all belong. That’s… That’s impressive."
The smile grew more warm at her compliments. “I am glad you think so. Am I right to say that you are interested in joining?”
3rd person gets kiss from my muse
Thor smiled softly as he gazed upon his brother. “Well, I hope you do not mind this option.” For he had no choice. He gently took his hand and pulled Loki in before leaning down, gently brushing their lips together and keeping them there for several warm moments before they separated.
Loki’s eyes had just closed when Thor pulled away. He swallowed passed the lump in his throat, fingers rising to gently touch his lips. “O-oh. No, I don’t mind…” He cleared his throat, regaining his smug composure. “It was better than I had expected of you, brother.”
That made Thor smirk. “Better than you expected? Did you think me to be all tongue and teeth?” He stroked the side of his face. “I could give you another kiss, if you’d like.”
"Thor, since childhood you have been all brawn. With you it is all ‘What is sensuality’. You have never been gentle, so yes, I am surprised by your compassion…" He continued to hold his chin high, though a blush spread over his cheeks, "So perhaps another would bring me assurance that it is truly compassion, and not another one of my imagined slights…"
Thor did not miss that blush and it made him all the more eager to kiss him again. He put a finger to his chin to keep his face tilted up, then leaned over him and gently pressed another kiss to those soft lips. Thor knew how to be gentle, and knew how to kiss. It did not all have to be about overwhelming, animalistic heat, with teeth clashing. He continued to kiss him, deciding to let the other choose when the embrace ended.
Loki wrapped his arms around Thor’s shoulder, fingers in his hair, keeping him in place. His other hand pressed to the side of his face, fingers clutching at the short blond stubble that tickled his lips. After a moment, he pulled back. “I’m impressed.”
Thor’s breath was harder when they finally disconnected from one another and immediately he missed those soft, cool lips. “It takes much to impress you. I must have done something right,” he replied with a playful smirk.
Loki looked him over, taking in the little changed quirks. “Did I do something right as well? Hm? I seem to have affected you…” He teased cooly.
Thor wanted to tease and say no but his face betrayed everything. Without another word he had Loki in again, kissing him deeply, his arms tight around his waist and giving him a light squeeze.
He pulled back reluctantly. “Perhaps, brother, we should stop this before someone seeks you out- I certainly doubt your little Sif would be pleased to find us this way. And I wouldn’t want you to get carried away and regret something.”
"Loki, you know there is nothing truly between Sif and I. I admire her and her fighting capabilities, and I care for her deeply as a friend, but that is what we shall always be. I know father wishes for more, but I cannot force what is not there." While Sif would make a fine wife and one he would get along greatly he just did not have those feelings for her.
12. Give someone a lap dance.
"But who, m’lady?"
"I have no preference. You?"
Star tried to smirk, but her bright blush was getting in the way. “That would not upset me at all.”
"Then take a seat and we shall get started. How does that sound?"
Divine heard the knock and had been about to say something when he heard Eris’ voice. A small smile pulled at his lips. The woman was a sweetheart, but also intriguing because of her practices. “Come in, Eris. Join me for a cup of tea.”
He was pouring some from a pot, sitting in a chair next to the window.
He could tell she was deep in thought about her own life but Divine didn’t press to make her share details. “I have a son named Abaddon, and a daughter named Unni. Abaddon has a twin named Shyde, though the father of him is Thomas. It is complicated. I adopted Unni with Golden. She’s in the house now with Jane.”
"I’m sure that they are precious" She replied. "I’m sure I’ll run into them at some point. I have three of mine own. Well, Two. One is still incubating in the containment. Actively, I have Kappa and Nac-" She stopped herself and waved it off. "They’re back at the mansion…"
His brows furrowed when she mentioned incubating. “Have you carried a child to term yourself?” Divine immediate shook his head. “Do not answer that, love. I am prying and that is not polite. I am sure your children are lovely, regardless.”
"What? What is happening?"
"I kissed him or one of his clones and he became enraged and disgusted. I did not mean to. A spell had been placed upon me. Now he seeks vengeance." He stood his ground and maintained his brave even though it was a facade of how he really felt.
"Does he seek to kill you? I will do my best to keep you safe, if that is what I must," he replied, frowning as he saw the worry upon his comrade’s face. "Where is he now?"
" I do not know. He is, but a mystery like fog that is shrouded in darkness. I know not where he will strike next. Perhaps you know? You are familiar with his techniques and have the power to stop him."
"Loki prides himself on being unpredictable. He will strike when you least expect it," Thor replied with a frown. It was difficult to determine when he would strike next. "Stick near me and I will watch out for you."
"I shall, but hope that I do not hinder you with my company. I do not want to keep you from another meeting or obligation if you have one." Legolas looked around for any signs of danger that could hurt him from a far. "How long have you known him and why does he enjoy causing trouble?"
Divine felt a sense of duty to protect the other in his time of need. He would do so for as long as he could. “My obligation to you right now is to keep you safe. My brother…he is not well. He enjoys inflicting pain on others because it distracts from the pain he feels himself.”
"I did not know, but it makes sense why he or one of his many clones would come after me. What sort of pain has he experienced for all of us have at one time.” Legolas stated as he stepped back towards Thor just in case he was to be spotted.
"Sometimes I believe his pain is greater than many, but then I remember that it is not. I wish he could remember that we all suffer," he muttered and put a hand upon Legolas’ arm. "You are safe. I promise."
He took the collar and sighed softly as he looked at it, deciding not to take to long to accomplish any tasks for Kellan’s words were still in his head, and Chaos put the collar.
Divine turned his head to get a good look at Chaos. “That flush makes your body glow. It is beautiful.” He pulled out hand restraints and turned back to him. “There is an x-cross stand at the wall. I want you to put your hands on the top and allow me to tie you there.”
Chaos’ eyes fell upon the restraints and he just stood there for a moment, staring. “Ah… Alright.” he looked at Divine again and did as he was told, wondering what the other would do in case he decided to disobey. However, he was too curious, so he put his hands on the cross and waited for Divine to do what he wanted.
Ah, all the things Chaos does not know yet. The restraints were enchanted to keep a trickster from being able to escape. He’d enlisted someone’s help regarding that long ago. He followed him and watched as he put his hands up, then tied up his hands. “Shall we come up with a safe word, darling? I would not wish to push you too far,” he whispered hotly in his ear.