Goddess of Thunder (Account currently not working)
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[[***PSA*** THIS ACCOUNT ISN'T WORKING ANYMORE FOR WHATEVER REASON SO I'LL BE MAKING A TEMPORARY ONE AND ATTEMPTING TO LINK IT IF TUMBLR LETS ME DO THAT MUCH. I have to cram all this in the title because my text posts omit the content when I post them now. Same with my other accounts. Just my luck. Anyway the tumblr engineers have said that they're going to try and fix everything for me but lord knows how long that'll take. Just a heads up. I miss you guys ;;___;;]] Do not let my appearance fool you, I am none other than the great Asgardian warrior and God of Thunder; Thor. Or well.. I suppose 'goddess' would be more appropriate now. [ooc: independent lady!thor RP blog/ask. Open for RPs with pretty much anyone and everyone of any universe 8> <3 For more info you can pop on over to the story page!]
(ooc: Alright so this is the only page I'm able to see besides from straight up blogs)
(the rest just gives me an error message:
that try as I may I can't seem to fix. Not only that but I CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT. So if this, by the grace of god, goes through you all will know that is where I am. Yep. I LOVE YOU ALL AND IF ANY OF Y'ALL CAN HELP THAT WOULD BE AWESOME)
*Thor lifted her gaze and watched her brother, quickly wiping at her eyes whenever she felt tears starting to brim again. How was it that he took it all in such stride? While she could do nothing but feel sorry for herself; jealous even because her brother seemed happier than her. She suddenly felt a pang of guilt in the pit of her stomach as she thought about it more, furrowing her eyebrows slightly as she continued to take heed of what the other god was telling her. Once he was done speaking however, instead of a verbal response he got but a physical one. Reaching out to wrap her arms around his waist, Thor embraced him and tucked her face away in the crook of his neck to muffle her sniffles and occasional hiccup. While it may have meant leaving her brother, perhaps it was best to return to Asgard for the time being. A small smile played at her lips as she patted her brother’s back*
However will you manage without me if I happen to leave?
*The response he received was expected and returned in stride. Despite the few number of times this had happened he knew well how to handle the situation. His brother- right now sister- was easy enough to read for her thoughts and feelings and he always knew what to say. It helped that her situation was close to his own in finding solutions that may help her.*
I believe I will be perfectly alright Thor. After you have spoken with Father or just recovered enough of yourself with a refreshing reminder from Asgard then perhaps you will return with your powers at least. *Loki grinned.* Then you would be all the more able to protect me hm? *Not that he needed any protection from anyone, but he knew how protective the woman was.*
*Thor took a moment before calming down a bit, relaxed by simply embracing her brother. Call it odd, but Loki had a soothing effect about him. Once she was thinking more clearly- as clearly as she could while still intoxicated -she pulled back and snorted before rolling her eyes* So you say, but yet I still always worry about my little brother. I still must find a way back home now though..
*Now she was thinking about how to get back to Asgard. Perhaps a trip to their mother would do.. That sounded pleasant enough. Thor mulled the thought over before catching his last remark and quirking an eyebrow. Another grin formed as she ruffled the other god's hair with a snort* That is very true.
From Asgard? My friend, I am the future ruler of it. I am Thor Odinson, pleasure to meet you Nick Burkhardt. It is not common that I meet another mortal that knows of my origins anymore.
My Father has placed me in this form in hopes that I will learn a lesson or two in humility. Whether or not it has worked, I know not yet. You’re awfully clever for a mortal.
Oh have you now? Well then that makes all the more sense. *She chuckled before quirking an eyebrow at him* I do hope they didn’t cause you too much trouble? I would hate for either my male counterpart or mischievous little sister to make things chaotic for you.
*At the mention of being ‘gentle’, Thor snorted a little. They were talking about her right?* Was he now? Well then.. I suppose that’s good for you at least. And well, my sister is very picky when it comes to the company she chooses it seems.
Yes, well, after a few months you learn to become more accustomed to it I suppose. 'Tis strange though, waking up everyday in a body different than the one I was born in. Nonetheless I have finally accepted my punishment and await the time where I may meet my with my Father again to see if I have, indeed, learned this lesson.
*She blinked before bursting out in a fit of laughter* Gods, are you truly this Midgardian contraption or were you perhaps hit by a certain magic anon?
*Thor blinked and took a step back, quirking an eyebrow in surprise before smiling* Well then.. Hello there, Ash. It seems we finally meet face to face.
Because you have more than enough people in your life now to make you happy without me. And they all can offer you things that I can’t and don’t. And there are three of them. Three. And they all have you- my brother -and each other.
The only one I ever had in that way was Myra, and we all know how well that ended up. I am just tired of not being able to return home, to return to my normal form, to have my powers, to have the throne, to have things back to the way they were; I am just tired, brother. I am tired and sick of not knowing what to do or how to be good enough for Father and everyone else anymore.
If you are tired of it Sister then stop. Stop worrying about Father. Stop pining to have your powers back and return to Asgard.
I know it is difficult and such a mindset cannot be achieved in a night. But you have the will to do it Thor. So long as the ways of the gods are what you desire Father will continue to keep them from you because that is just how he makes you suffer. The more miserable you are the more effective his punishment is. So fight back. Show him you are stronger then his will.
You still seem to forget that I am here for you Sister, here as a support when you so wish for it. But that does not mean I am going to deny myself my own happiness while I am here. To do so would be allowing my own version of the AllFather to win.
I cannot take away your pain nor offer more then I already have. I do understand the hardship, however, and hope you will one day be relieved from its grip, sooner rather than later.
*Thor lifted her gaze and watched her brother, quickly wiping at her eyes whenever she felt tears starting to brim again. How was it that he took it all in such stride? While she could do nothing but feel sorry for herself; jealous even because her brother seemed happier than her. She suddenly felt a pang of guilt in the pit of her stomach as she thought about it more, furrowing her eyebrows slightly as she continued to take heed of what the other god was telling her. Once he was done speaking however, instead of a verbal response he got but a physical one. Reaching out to wrap her arms around his waist, Thor embraced him and tucked her face away in the crook of his neck to muffle her sniffles and occasional hiccup. While it may have meant leaving her brother, perhaps it was best to return to Asgard for the time being. A small smile played at her lips as she patted her brother's back*
However will you manage without me if I happen to leave?
Worst decision they ever made: cutting this out of the film. People would’ve looked so differently towards Loki if they had kept this in the film. This is where the whole ‘I never wanted the throne, I just wanted to be your equal’-thing comes from. Loki was telling the truth.
I think the main reason a lot of these Loki scenes were cut is that he was being portrayed as a little too sympathetic. Yes, Loki’s entire angle is that he’s a sympathetic villain, but he is still the villain - he’s already pulled a trick that resulted in the deaths of two Asgardian guards, after all. By the end of the movie he’s trying to kill his brother and commit genocide, so there has to be some buildup to that. Loki in the deleted scenes was played with a cheerful smile and seemingly heartfelt emotion, which doesn’t quite fit. He’s more effective when you don’t know if he’s telling the truth or not - maybe he doesn’t want the throne, but he sure as hell takes it. And in this case, keep in mind that he could be acting for Frigga and Odin, the only two people he seems to really want to impress.
I do not care that he is with you or gets everything that he wants. It is when he gets what he wants no matter what incarnation he is and then sees fit to win the fancy of another that I happen to have taken a liking to. Even here it happens. With you and Steve and everyone.
I cannot help attracting a harem Thor. Not only that, but our Steve was here long before you or me. Anthony was already partially flirting with him for some time so that could not be changed. I do not see how drinking will bring you a suitable partner either…
You and your.. your.. *Thor had to stop and think for a moment what it was she was trying to say and then stumbled to find the words. After a minute or two she finally strung together the rest of the sentence with a bit of a scowl* ..stupid harem can go about doing whatever it is you do and I shall retire to my chambers with my pop-tarts and we.. we will be perfectly happy. And you all shall have each other and shall have a grand time! *The last comment made her blink before waving a hand, her anger starting to rise* And there is nothing wrong with my drinking! What is wrong with it? Others drink and they have suitable partners.
Because you have more than enough people in your life now to make you happy without me. And they all can offer you things that I can't and don't. And there are three of them. Three. And they all have you- my brother -and each other.
The only one I ever had in that way was Myra, and we all know how well that ended up. I am just tired of not being able to return home, to return to my normal form, to have my powers, to have the throne, to have things back to the way they were; I am just tired, brother. I am tired and sick of not knowing what to do or how to be good enough for Father and everyone else anymore.
I do not care that he is with you or gets everything that he wants. It is when he gets what he wants no matter what incarnation he is and then sees fit to win the fancy of another that I happen to have taken a liking to. Even here it happens. With you and Steve and everyone.
I cannot help attracting a harem Thor. Not only that, but our Steve was here long before you or me. Anthony was already partially flirting with him for some time so that could not be changed. I do not see how drinking will bring you a suitable partner either…
You and your.. your.. *Thor had to stop and think for a moment what it was she was trying to say and then stumbled to find the words. After a minute or two she finally strung together the rest of the sentence with a bit of a scowl* ..stupid harem can go about doing whatever it is you do and I shall retire to my chambers with my pop-tarts and we.. we will be perfectly happy. And you all shall have each other and shall have a grand time! *The last comment made her blink before waving a hand, her anger starting to rise* And there is nothing wrong with my drinking! What is wrong with it? Others drink and they have suitable partners.
teenagedstargazer replied to your post: (ooc: BRB rolling to the bathroom and getting some toast)
ooc: Give him your dare first!
(ooc: lsdkasd I'M SORRY I had it typed out and thought I sent it ; A ; My mom was calling for me so I must have forgot to actually post it OTL IT'S UP NOW THOUGH /sobsob)
ladythunder asked: Alright now don’t get too excited over this. It’s a dare. For myself. Male me. *She took a minute to think about it before waving a hand and going to straddle his hips* /Anyways/, it’s going to be over just as quickly as it begins so enjoy it while it lasts. *Sighs* Thank the gods I’m at least attractive enough to look at.
*Thor just seemed to snort and roll her eyes before a rather serious look crossed her face. She gripped his shoulders and recalled what it was the court prostitutes had always done, then repeated the movements; twisting her body, arching her back, and most importantly grinding her hips.
After a minute or two she slid out of his lap and fixed her hair*