Whosoever holds this hammer

Greetings. I am Thor Odinson, the eldest son of Odin Borson, Allfather, and the elder brother of Loki Odinson. I have come to reside on Midgard for an indefinite amount of time, and though my time will not wholly be committed to the Avengers Initiative, I am certainly here to do what I can to protect this realm, as well as learn and grow from it. [This is an independent RP account. Will RP with anyone from any fandom.]

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"Then it is decided. We shall take a walk, then return for a film." He nodded to the small stack of DVD cases by the television. "One is called 'Hard Candy' and is about a young woman who tries to catch a criminal. I was told that their minds are very interesting, and I thought you might be interested. The next is called 'The Nines' and it is apparently about gods or different planes of existence and reality. And the third is called 'Romeo + Juliet' and I have no idea what it's about but the case looked very nice. It is adapted from a book, which I have not read."

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He took a few more bites, watching Loki with an amused sort of fondness. It was good to see him so relaxed, good to see him home. "You're clumsy with your food today, brother." He grinned, reaching out to swipe his thumb at Loki's top lip, gathering some of the ice cream that he had missed and pulling his hand back to lick it off. 

"Remember those parties, on Asgard? The banquets? I was fond of them, I still am, but I really do enjoy this sort of private celebration more. It makes it more..." He took another spoonful of cake as he searched for a word. "Special." 

"Perhaps afterwards, we should take the pup out to the park. Unless you are too tired, in which case I purchased a few films earlier this week that I think you may enjoy."

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Thor blinked at the sudden coolness on his skin, taking Loki's tone and shifting his eyes from Loki's spoon, where it disappeared behind Loki's lips, down to his wrist were the ice cream was slowly rolling along his warm skin. It was with a slight shiver that he watched Loki duck to catch the treat with his tongue, and Thor found his features shifting into an odd, warm smile. "Thank you, Loki." his voice was pitched a bit lower, and eyebrow quirking slightly. 

He took his own spoon and carved off a piece of the cake, raising it to his lips and taking it into his mouth, divesting it of the treat with a little more gusto than perhaps entirely necessary. He pulled the spoon back out with a faint 'pop', flicking his tongue along the handle to catch a stray drop. "It's very good. We can't afford to miss a single bit." He winked playfully. 

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He sat up as Loki stood to go to the kitchen, a slight noise of disappointment at the loss of him brushing past his lips. All the same, he took the box in his lap and peeked in it, making an appreciative hum. "This is excellent, Loki." He tossed a grin at Loki, mirth in his eyes. "Forget the plates. Straight from the container." He reached out for the spoon, his fingers brushing Loki's. His grin shifted into a warm smile. 

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"My favourite ice cream cake is ice cream cake." He gave a cheeky grin as he rearranged himself, turning onto his side and pressing against the back of the couch to leave plenty of room for Loki. "I wonder if it comes in chocolate brownie swirl. That would be delicious." He tucked some wayward strands of blonde hair behind his ear, letting his eyes close for a moment before opening again, stretching his legs out and his arms above his head, feeling all of his muscles pull to accommodate the movement. He relaxed back into the couch and gave Loki another lazy smile. "I am glad that you are back, brother."

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Even in his sleep he can sense Loki's return, far off and distant, an echo playing across his mind. It delves into his dreams with cool hands and urges him from his deep slumber. The city had begun to cool off, the hot season behind them, and Thor had taken to naps, curled up with Soren on the couch, resting and letting his blood slow down, stop rushing and racing. Asleep he could still feel Loki, could hear him close by, he could feel the leather of the couch against his back, the warmth of the chain around his neck, the small snoring ball of puppy on his shoulder. 

Easing awake was like breaking through the surface of water. Bright blue eyes opened slowly, and he breathed in deep, his chest rising, muscles straining and bones popping softly at the movement. He moves a hand to cup Loki's cheek, fingers rubbing lightly along his hair, and a sleepy smile spreading across his golden features. "Loki." 

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My writing hand has been bothering me as late. We shall have to do it orally. [He reaches out to ruffle Loki’s hair, grinning.] Jealous? I still love you, despite another warm heart to hold close. I wonder how the pup will get on with the bunny. We shall have to train him, of course. 

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Then I am already the winner. [He deadpanned and glared, though, refrained from fixing his now mussed hair.] Why would I be? He is technically MINE. Also, he’ll find a friend in Jareth— [He paused and noticed the time.] … Happy birthday, Thor.

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They'll get along as small fuzzy creatures do, I'm sure. [He smiled warmly at Loki and set the puppy down to kiss the top of his brother's head.] Thank you, Loki. 

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Yes, and yours takes up the whole universe. Shall we trade notes then? [He ducks and pretends to roll his eyes.] How can I ever forget, hm. [He gazes up and nods his head.] And another one for you to look after, brother. Convenient, yes?

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My writing hand has been bothering me as late. We shall have to do it orally. [He reaches out to ruffle Loki's hair, grinning.] Jealous? I still love you, despite another warm heart to hold close. I wonder how the pup will get on with the bunny. We shall have to train him, of course. 

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Ye gods, I can feel your ego inflating… [He chuckled, though, and leaned forward, braced his elbows against the seat of the couch as he idly watched his brother and the puppy.] That is a very tempting thought, and I could even teach you tricks. [He reaches out and flicks Thor’s knee with his fingers.] But you might misbehave.

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How can it, yours takes up all the space in the apartment.  [Thor bats at Loki's hand, then reaches out to tweak his ear.] Remember, brother. I bite. [He takes the puppy into his arms, nestling him close to his chest, leaning down to bump his forehead against Soren's.] Yes, you will fit in well here, little prince. 

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Ah, the tiny girl has found an animal that she did not deign to keep, finally. [He blinks.] You named him Thor? [He reaches out and lays a gentle hand on the sleeping bundle, waking the puppy.]

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She said the puppy reminded her of you. [He nods and smiles.] I named him Soren, the more, ah, older version of your name. I’d rather not confuse you both. [He sits in front of the couch—crossed legged—where the puppy was.]

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A good name. Hail, little Soren. [Thor's expression went soft as Soren yawned. He pet along the puppy's back as the corgi stretched, an adoring look forming on his face.] And lose the chance to call for me like a pup? I am surprised. [He nudges Loki with his foot and shoots him a playful grin.] 

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When did we get a puppy?

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Earlier today. Courtesy of Max. I took the liberty of naming him… after you.

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Ah, the tiny girl has found an animal that she did not deign to keep, finally. [He blinks.] You named him Thor? [He reaches out and lays a gentle hand on the sleeping bundle, waking the puppy.]

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Why is there a small fuzzy ball on the couch?

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… That small fuzzy ball would be a puppy.

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Why is there a small fuzzy ball on the couch?

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#its like steve can’t even handle how pretty thor’s profile is #same steve #same

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Alert as he was, the knock at the door made him jump. But that was a good sign. Even with the response text, the affirmative, Thor hadn't been sure if Loki would show. He crossed the apartment quickly and opened the door. Seeing Loki simultaneously cut through fog around his mind and amped up the feeling of being pulled. Only he felt pulled to Loki. "Come in, come in." He opened the door wider and stepped to the side, gesturing for him to enter the spacious, almost Spartan apartment. 

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Phone in hand, he thumbs a quick message to Loki, inviting him over for a bit of dinner and wine, boldly supplying his address. As though Thor was able to be anything other than bold.