GOD OF THUNDER.

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meddlingloki:

Loki physically froze when Thor touched him again, grounding him almost slightly. “You say to not believe him, but you are apologising?” He mumbled, confusion lacing his features as he looked at him. “You don’t look like him. My brother, I mean. It’s the same…but not.”

“I still stand by my words, but if there is a possibility of me being unaware of something from the past...” Thor shook his head, he would have remembered. That’s the one annoyance of Loki, it’s almost impossible to forget what he’s done. “You don’t look like Loki last I saw him, but I see in your eyes it is him.” His voice fell as did his gaze, but he looked up seconds later with a small, sad smile. “Loki, hold whatever rage you have towards me, but you’ll always be my brother.” Giving his shoulder a tight squeeze, Thor let his arm fall back towards his side. 

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meddlingloki:

“You claim to not be Odin and yet you did just as he did.” He muttered, the hate clear in his voice as he refused to look at Thor. “Don’t say that. You don’t care about me it’s all a lie.” His voice began to crack, hands in fists at his sides as the voices in his head from his old self growing more aggressive with each word from his brother’s mouth. When his brother’s voice turned softer, Loki finally looked up at him and felt a pang in his chest. “Who are you? You aren’t my brother.”

“Whoever is trying to fool you, don’t believe them brother. What I say is true, I did nothing of what you speak, but if that is what your truly believe... so be it. I can’t change how you view me.” Thor was tired, he had been playing this endless game with Loki, and with his death still attached to his heart, this only made things harder for the eldest. “I am standing right here aren’t I? I am your brother, and I will care for you, hate me or not.” With control of his emotions, Thor stepped towards his brother and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. “Forgive me for making you feel this way.” The only way to make peace was to show it, and he was trying his best not to lash out. After all, causing more problems wouldn’t resolve any of the ones they had as of now. 

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meddlingloki:

Loki’s eyes widened, clenching his eyes shut for a moment and forcing himself to vanish and reappear seconds away from Thor, out of his grip as his body double remained there for a few moments before vanishing. “Stay back, brother.” His voice was harsh and nervous, energy waining from not being used to using his magic recently. “I don’t think anything, I know you abandoned me, cast me out for no reason other than your lies.” Loki kept his distance, suddenly feeling small against his brother. “I came to you – when I most needed you, when I was reborn into this body, no memories but what King Loki told me…you pretended you loved me and then you got rid of me as soon as someone whispered of mischief.”

This was exactly why Thor had to return to Asgard, he knew his brother was up to no good, but now he was here? None of it made sense, especially the tales Loki was spewing. The magic performed was much weaker as well, and it brought a frown to his face seeing Loki so vulnerable. It wasn’t until he was at the end of his life that he reconciled with Thor, what changed? “I’ve done no such thing, Loki, I am not our father.” Listening to his wishes, Thor stayed back, but it pained him to do so. “Pretend? Brother, are you hearing the words being spoken? I would have never gotten rid of you. I love you, and those are words spoken with honesty. That is all I can offer you, it is all I have ever offered.” Voice now soft, Thor pled with his eyes. “I have come to accept your mischief Loki, but I won’t stand with it.”

[thorodinson]

Meanwhile…

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ofkarens:

“uh,” bleated the blonde, caught by surprise with the heavy looking metal - standing meters away from her face. karen knew who the man was, and tried to empahtise with his attitude; “it works better if you don’t threaten people,” she said softly, stressing the world people - hoping he would understand that she is not, exactly, one of them. “new york, 1973. a mansion owned by charles xavier. haven’t met him, but he is bounteous enough to offer everyone shelter.” 

“A mortal... so I am on Midgard?” Thor spoke more to himself than the woman. His surroundings didn’t seem like the New York he had previously seen, but the change of date she stated made it clear that time travel had occurred. “I don’t understand, how could this happen? Are there others here?” Something was clearly off, and it didn’t help that there were duties Thor had to attend to on Asgard. 

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ofhvlklings:

“Whoa! Hold on -” Teddy holds his hands up to show he’s not a threat to the man. He recognises the man - of course he does, how could he not recognise Thor of all people? - but doesn’t blame him for not recognising Teddy in return. “You’re in Westchester. New York. 1973. You just arrived, didn’t you, sir? I was kind of freaked out when I got here too, but you’re safe here.”

Showing no sign of hostility, Thor put his hammer down immediately, though his annoyance of his current situation didn’t fade. “I must return to Asgard, my people are in danger.” He couldn’t waste anymore time, and it was evident in his features that the god wanted to leave Midgard. “Safe nor in danger, it won’t matter. Is there anyone here who knows of what has happened to me?” 

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badchickgamora:

“It’s easier to give information to stop the situation from escalating “ She smirked back watching his hammer out the corner of her eye. She was hardly scared of the little god should he do anything he would feel the pain she could conflict. “ I know your brother Loki? They were I was taken as my parents were being murdered. thanks for bringing it up wanna talk about people you cared about dying?” 

“That makes two of us.” Concluding her statement, Thor finally set his mjolnir to rest, the metal still by his side. Many have underestimated him, but he always proved them wrong under certain circumstances. “Loki?” He questioned, an eyebrow raised in confusion. “My brother is dead, it couldn’t be him.” The Son of Odin glanced away from her, she had a point. Being insensitive was a negative trait he carried, one he wasn’t so fond of himself. “I suppose not, my apologizes.” 

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meddlingloki:

Loki’s grin soon faded as soon as he saw his older brother, the older brother that made him believe he cared about him before he cast him out without a second thought. Hurt ran through his veins and he let out a small hiss when he was grabbed, narrowing his eyes at Thor. “Get off of me, betrayer.” The words were somewhat childish, but the sting of what happened between them was still too fresh. “What are you talking about? Of course it’s really me. Or do you not remember abandoning me?”

The words thrown at him only seemed to raise his temper, and without letting go, Thor gripped harder on the arm he held. “Abandon you? Loki, you died in my arms. I would never betray you, I mourned for your loss and still have.” His own statement became weary with emotion, but it didn’t stop his tone from sounding like a hiss. “Tell me why you think such foolish things?” It was almost like a slap to the face, did Loki forget what had happened? Or was it another one of his tricks? His head fell low at the sudden thought, and without thinking twice, Thor dropped his arm and twisted the fabric of the youngest into his fist. “Why Loki? Another one of your sick-minded games? I should have known better than to trust you.” All he ever wanted was to stand by his brother, but it seemed almost impossible these days. 

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meddlingloki:

Loki sat in the middle of one of the common areas, lights off and candles surrounding him as he sat cross legged in the middle. The godling began mumbling something in latin, eyes scrunched shut before his hands began to flicker green, a small but bright ball of fire appearing in his hands moments later. Opening his eyes slowly, Loki immediately jumped up and let out a shocked laugh, not realising the other was there until after. “Did you see that?! It worked! It worked.”

He had been staring from afar, a look of confusion spread across his features as he realized the magic that was being performed looked all too familiar. Confusion turned into curiosity, which then turned into some kind of mixed... anger and sorrow? The last time Thor had seen him was when, well, when he was dead --- in his arms breathless with no beating heart. The shamrock colors gave it away, but the appearance Loki took on was much younger. Was it even Loki? There was disbelief pouring down his shoulders, and with a heavy heart, the god of thunder made his move once Loki --- or whoever it was, noticed him. An expression not mirroring the others, Thor grimly, wanting to be calmed, failed and instead grabbed the other by the arm in a rather harsh matter. “Are you a sorcerer of imitation or is that really you, brother?”

[worthythor]

arrives 15 minutes late to avenge with starbucks

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magnctowasright:

   please, this had to be some kind of continuing joke. stifling the heavy sigh, the metal manipulator came to a stop, hands settling at his waist as his gaze dropped down to the hammer threatening him currently. “or what?? you’ll attempt to hit me with that hammer of yours?? it’s certainly an odd metal, though you won’t be able to harm me with it, i can assure you of that. as for your question, you are in new york. 1973. you’re currently at xavier’s residence.”

Continuing to hold his stance, the eldest son of Odin did nothing but watch the man coming towards him. “What makes you so sure my hammer can’t harm you? The mjolnir is one the most powerful weapons in existence, who are you to say what cannot impact you?” However, compelled to keep the peace, Thor listened. “A different age of New York... where can I find this Xavier?” 

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tbxwen:

tandy stumbles even though her expression bares a faux confidence. she does not look fearsome on her own, but she draws blades at each fingertip, weapons ready to go. “you’re safe.” she coos, treating hostility as she would a poisoned child. “this is charles xavier’s school for the gifted — i saw you hit the earth with that in hand; where did you come from?”

A weapon drawn back made the god retaliate with a step forward towards her smaller frame. “As long as you wield, words mean nothing.” Nodding towards the weapon, it was a request for her to put the blades away. “I am from Asgard. I shouldn’t be here on Midgard, not if I didn’t ask to be brought.”

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badchickgamora:

Gamora looked up at the thunder with great disinterest, she knew instantly who he was. It was Loki’s older brother Thor, she smirked softly was he looking for a fight? mhm, he would be a worthy opponent she could use her full strength on him and not feel bad if she did cause him pain. “I don’t have to tell you anything. In a normal society when someone needs information you ask for it. You are within Xavier’s school for gifted mutants. Attack me and you will regret it Thor Odinson”

“You don’t have to tell me anything, yet you’ve given me the information I’ve asked for?” A small smirk played at his lips, he swung the mjolnir back and forth, some dust picking up from the current. “How do you know who I am? I thought all Zen-Whoberis were massacred?” A fight wasn’t needed here, at least not yet. 

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illuminxtinglove:

“someone’s demanding.” the blonde chirped, glancing up from the hammer that was placed in front of her up to the god himself. she’d heard the stories about the god of thunder, though never met him in person. “you’re at a school for gifted individuals in new york. 1973.”

“I have every right to be,” he narrowed his eyes at the person in front of him. Even though she answered his question, Thor still held the mjolnir near her. Taking one look around, he noticed the prodigious building that was set on the land he was standing on. “Who else is here? Are you the only one?” It was by nature to ask and demand, he couldn’t help himself. 

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purrficere:

                      “ welcome to 1973 ,  muscles  .  "    dainty fingers extend one by one , creating a wave ; her palm upward .    “ you’re gonna be S T U C K here for a while so you might as well learn now that most people in this era aren’t gonna take too kindly to you just pointin’ blunt objects at them … not without a fight at least  –  guess not much has changed . “

“I am ready for whichever fight comes my way.” Ignoring her blatant sense of humor, Thor decided to put his hammer down. “I do not see reason for my stay, and I can assure you I will be leaving once Heimdall can see me.” 

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thor had no recollection of what had happened before arriving rather abruptly to this new area. it wasn’t new though, he was used to being dropped on unfamiliar land, but something felt off about this situation. it appeared to be midgard, only older. hearing footsteps come near him, the asgardian was quick to turn and hold his hammer out towards the intruder. “tell me where i am.”

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cfdiamonds:

“ karolina, karolina dean. who are you? ” by the state of his ragged appearance and the small crater his body created, it seemed they really were in the same boat yet they seemed to be from two different centuries. not even to mention the nordic looking hammer he was currently pointing towards her. was she supposed to be scared? karolina watched his eyes wander to her bracelet as she quickly tucked it behind her so as not to draw suspicion. “ what’s with that outfit anyways? are you some kind of cosplayer? ”

“i am the god of thunder, thor, son of odin.” he spoke naturally, sensing no threat, he lowered the mjolnir down to his waist. even though she appeared to be from modern-day midgard, thor still held his suspicions near after seeing her first appearance. “i wear what a god should, i do not know of this cosplayer you speak of.”