#ofmockingjay

[thunderbringergone]

She finds him across the bed, sitting with his back to her, taking in the morning. It's always such a sight to see, the curve of his shoulders and the rise and fall of his chest - and no time is ever wasted. Cool palms find his back, ghosting over the muscles that twitch against her touch, lips settling at that sweet spot where the back of his neck and shoulder meet. It lingers, a whisper of hot breath, letting her arms and hands shift to Thor's chest to pull him close. "G'morning," just before another kiss is trailed down to his shoulder blades. "... sorry I kept you waiting."

here  on  midgard  ,  thor  makes  a  note  to  open  as  many  windows  as  he  can  since  humans  insist  on  surrounding  themselves  by  four  walls  that  seem  just  a  bit  too  suffocating  for  someone  that  hails  from  asgard  .    on  his  own  realm  ,  nothing  but  open  air  awaits  him  in  the  comfort  of  his  own  chambers  and  barely  any  walls  or  windows  .  the  more  time  he  spends  here  ,  the  more  the  god  adjusts  but  he  would  still  prefer  the  fresh  air  as  much  as  possible  .  at  times  ,  he  feels  slightly  guilty  should  anyone  he  is  close  to  be  subjected  to  discomfort  as  a  result  of  his  own  ways  ,  but  compromises  have  been  made  and  katniss  doesn’t  seem  to  mind  .  thankfully  .  

her  presence  is  known  before  she  ever  crawls  onto  the  mattress  behind  him  ,  but  he  welcomes  the  touches  with  a  contented  sigh  .  the  contrast  of  their  body  temperatures  has  him  flinching  only  slightly  at  her  cool  touch  ,  but  he  settles  in  quickly  upon  feeling  her  lips  against  his  skin  .  his  hand  lifts  to  find  the  fingers  dancing  across  his  chest  and  bringing  them  to  his  lips  before  settling  them  back  to  his  skin  .  ❝  regardless  of  how  long  i  wait  ,  your  return  is  always  worth  it  .  where  did  you  wander  off  to  ??  ❞  he  asks  finally  tilting  his  chin  to  glance  over  his  shoulder  at  her  .    / /   @ofmockingjay​

[alyafae-a]

❝ i didn't know there was a contest goin' on! but we should'a guessed it! seems like everybody's tryin' to conquer the universe these days! ❞

@ofmockingjay​ .     katniss   &.   clint   |

[covaci]

                                                                           asked  by   @ofmockingjay​

ACCIDENTAL  NUDES   !

       holy  shit , is  that   ?    -  -  -    

        [    text  to  katniss   ]  ;   holy  shit   -  

        [    text  to  katniss   ]   ;   what  a  treat.

        [    text  to  katniss   ]  ;   vino  ia  loc  pe  fața  mea.

[thunderbringergone]

Time, like every thing in their lives recently, seems to have come to a standstill - with Thanos gone and loss still heavy on their shoulders with no time to grieve, she's not surprised to see Thor out this time of morning by himself. Heavy shoulders and tired eyes, it appears that even Gods lose sleep, and katniss sits next to him, expecting nothing from him in return - rests her head against his arm anyway. "Figured you'd like the company even if we didn't talk."  / /  random shenanigans   / /  always accepting 

with  everything  ,  seemingly  ,  calm  for  now  ,  the  healing  can  begin  .  it  won’t  be  in  a  day  or  a  week  ,  but  finally  the  thunderer  can  breathe  for  the  first  time  in  what  seems  like  ages  .  in  truth  ,  it  has  been  .  ever  since  that  moment  thanos  had  proven  his  failute  thor  had  been  on  a  downward  spiral  that  lasted  five  years  .    there  is  still  a  lot  to  contemplate  and  a  lot  to  consider  .  his  time  in  new  asgard  has  mostly  been  wasted  ,  but  now  is  the  chance  to  rectify  that  with  every  fiber  of  his  being  .  make  up  for  lost  time  and  wasted  potential  when  he  was  too  defeated  to  do  much  of  anything  .  

he  sits  out  in  the  open  air  ,  its  brisk  enough  to  see  his  breath  but  he  does  not  mind  it  .  never  has  .  the  darkness  still  reigns  over  the  early  morning  and  he’ll  regret  not  finding  the  moments  for  rest  later  ,  but  for  now  the  cold  allows  for  a  clear  mind  .    katniss  appears  and  simply  leans  against  him  ,  his  cheek  pressing  into  the  top  of  her  head  .  the  contact  more  than  welcome  even  if  words  aren’t  really  willing  to  come  at  the  moment  .  simple  contemplation  at  its  best  and  at  least  she  does  not  try  to  force  what  is  on  his  mind  .  

❝    that  sounds  completely  acceptable  and  much  appreciated  ,  ❞  he  replies  grasping  one  of  her  hands  and  lacing  their  fingers  together  .    sometimes  the  quiet  helps  but  her  presence  is  really  all  that  he  needs  .   / /    @ofmockingjay​

[angerbuilt]

I am not ruined. I am ruination.

“i know you’re being serious and everything but ... sounds hot, i’m into it.  what do you need me to do?  do you actually need me to do anything?  ‘cause it kind of sounds like you’ve got everything under control.”

@ofmockingjay​

[angerbuilt]

You learn more by losing.

“how much more do i have to lose, though, is my question... because i’ve lost more than i think i should.”  lost her dad, her mom, her home. lost her sense of belonging, lost herself. lost everything that made her into who she was. lips pressed together and a hand lifted to rub across her face, fingertips scratching along her temple. she sighed softly, breathing in shakily. “i want to stop losing everything, all the time.”

@ofmockingjay​

[serenitysought]

you have no idea what it is to have one’s entire life reduced to a single moment. bridgerton 

the  empath  can  feel  the  rage  coursing  through  her  veins  but  it  isn’t  just  that  .  there  is  more  that  lays  beneath  the  surface  .  yet  she  does  not  know  of  that  particular  gift  of  his  .  not  just  yet  .  undetermined  he  is  whether  she  can  be  trusted  .  she  may  work  for  S.H.I.E.L.D.  but  it  would  not  be  the  first  time  that  foe  has  manifested  itself  from  that  organization  .  paul  sits  ,  his  white  flowing  button  up  tucked  into  his  side  .    she’ll  only  know  of  him  as  the  healer  that  waits  and  bides  his  time  should  the  prince  of  asgard  should  need  use  of  his  abilities  .  or  anyone  that  comes  into  harms  way  .  underneath  the  surface  the  calm  ,  collected  smaller  asgardian  is  much  more  the  threat  than  he  may  seem  .  

her  scowl  and  urge  to  last  out  at  the  asgardian  ,  does  nothing  to  phase  him  ,  force  him  to  flinch  or  frown  .  by  now  the  empath  is  a  MASTER  at  his  craft  .  .  .  well  in  the  way  of  normal  human  emotions  .  ❝    then  why  don’t  you  enlighten  me  .  make  me  understand  .  ❞  he  could  say  that  he  could  not  empathize  but  it  would  be  a  lie  .  he  feels  what  she  feels  .  the  utter  weight  that  she  feels  crushing  under  it  all  .  he  wouldn’t  wish  it  on  anyone  .  ❝    living  in  the  proximity  of  thor  and  loki  a  lot  of  my  life  has  made  me  quite  the  good  listener  ,  ❞  / /  @ofmockingjay​

[thunderbringerarchived]

[ TEARS ] - sender/receiver/both are in tears, and as such, a hug is shared between them. [ RELIEF ] - sender gives receiver a relieved hug.

not  all  battles  can  go  the  way  they  were  intended  .  thor  never  plans  to  die  while  fighting  ,  his  courage  and  confidence  taken  him  a  long  long  way  in  this  world  .  never  does  he  plan  to  get  injured  ,  but  he  knows  that  he  can  never  guarantee  such  a  feat  .  thor  does  not  scar  easily  ,  but  even  if  he  has  to  wear  those  etched  into  his  skin  ,  mostly  from  some  near  death  experiences  .  no  one  has  bested  him  yet  and  the  god  of  thunder  tends  to  keep  it  that  way  .  

from  the  bottom  of  this  collapsed  building  ,  buried  among  the  debris  ,  thor  cannot  help  but  wonder  if  he’ll  have  another  one  to  speak  of  after  pulling  a  piece  of  steel  from  his  abdomen  with  a  loud  pained  scream  .  his  gaze  scans  the  environment  around  him  fixated  on  ways  of  escaping  and  the  best  route  to  do  so  .  time  ticks  by  .  minute  by  minute  .  thor  cannot  help  but  think  about  the  injury  that  has  weakened  him  but  letting  that  stop  him  from  escaping  this  place  .  

sounds  outside  the  large  pile  of  rubble  that  pin  him  in  are  muffled  .  what  he  makes  out  has  the  rest  of  the  chaos  that  caused  this  to  come  down  around  him  and  the  voices  of  those  that  may  be  searching  for  him  .  in  the  midst  of  it  all  ,  HER  VOICE  can  be  found  .  it’s  raspy  and  full  of  terror  enough  that  it  motivates  him  to  move  faster  .  a  piece  of  steel  tossed  to  the  side  ,    a  section  of  wall  pushed  .  none  of  this  should  be  this  hard  for  THE  MIGHTY  THOR  ,  but  he  supposes  this  would  be  impossible  for  anyone  else  .  

finally  after  minutes  that  he  swears  are  hours  ,  daylight  breaks  throught  he  debris  .  fresh  air  hits  him  allowing  him  to  take  in  a  deep  breath  of  air  to  fill  his  lungs  .  he  is  almost  there  and  with  a  final  bout  of  strength  ,  the  rest  at  the  surface  is  pushed  away  so  the  thunderer  can  claw  the  rest  of  the  way  to  freedom  .  hands  grab  him  which  only  lead  to  grunts  of  anguish  to  be  set  into  motion  .  the  injury  is  dire  and  the  god  stumbles  to  the  ground  holding  his  side  .  

blue  eyes  blink  a  little  too  long  but  suddenly  hands  grasp  at  his  face  ,  thor  just  a  little  too  dazed  to  for  his  brain  to  register  quickly  .  when  his  chin  is  tilted  up  and  he  is  staring  back  into  stormy  gray  eyes  that  seem  to  have  let  the  rain  loose  and  a  few  of  his  own  are  shed  .  still  he  smiles  to  show  a  bit  of  resolve  .    

                              ❝    you  scared  me  to  death  !!    ❞  

❝  katniss . . .  ❞  her  words  are  panicked,  rightfully  so  ,  but  she  enraptures  him  in  an  embrace  that  is  nothing  other  than  relief  to  finding  thor  alive  .  he’s  a  little  surprised  at  himself  as  well  but  he  winces  the  tighter  she  holds  him  but  the  god  cannot  bear  to  mention  that  she  should  let  him  go  .  ❝    it  was  not  my  intent  .  ❞  he  finally  manages  to  say  a  bit  breathlessly  and  gritted  through  his  teeth  .   / /    @ofmockingjay​