#stormweathered

[allsought]

𝐀  𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄  𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄,    𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐒  𝐈𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘  ;    sif  oft  finds  herself  nowadays  riding  into  the    PLAINS  OF  IDA    to  get  away  from  all  the  hustle    &    bustle.    all  had  been  dealt  with  swiftly  enough,    and  yet  sif  remains    exhausted    by  the  never-ending    mischief    brought  upon  her  by  one  roguish  prince.    as  for  the  other?    well,    the  shield-maiden  finds  herself    seeking    his  company  as  opposed  to  dreading  it.

her  steed  slows  to  a  trot  as  she  approaches  the  thunderer,    an  exasperated  sigh  huffed  from  her  chest  as  she  falls  into  rhythm  with  his  pace.    ❝  it  appears  your    dear  brother    has  caused  quite  the    upset    in  the    realm  below,  ❞    she  comments  casually,    almost    amused    at  it  all  now  that  it’s  been  dealt  with.    ❝  over  as  quickly  as  it  began,    thank  the  norns---    though,    i  pity  you  missed  out,    it  was  quite  the  spectacle!  ❞  

@stormweathered || sc.

[laughingmagi]

@stormweathered​ said: “It’s just a bit of rain, it’s not the end of the world.”

     It had been unseasonable warm when they’d left John’s flat and he’d left his coat behind, not even bothering with a jacket. He was casual, easy with his unbuttoned collar and rolled up sleeves, having the rare quiet night. An actual sodding date, dinner and a movie, a strange slice of normality for an alien god and the Laughing Magician. 

     The clouds had been gathering while they’d waited in line at the box office, and John had worried about the heavy scent of humidity on the air. He hoped the rain waited or the sky opened up while they were watching the movie. Of course it was torrential as they waited for a ride home. Chas already had a couple fares and their free ride would just have to wait. The theatre lobby was closing up, and he was already near soaked to the bone and couldn’t be arsed to find an awning to stand under.

      Thor was, quite naturally, thriving, and John couldn’t held but smile wryly at his pleasant, chipper tone as the man responded to his mild grousing.

     “Oh aye,” John rolled his eyes and stepped into his space after tossing his sodden pack of cigarettes into a nearly trashbin. “I’m sure you’ll be happy t’take care o’ me if I catch a cold.” He slid his arm across the small of his back, stealing a bit of warmth with the idle affection.  “I find hot an’ sour soup does the trick better an’ chicken noodle.”

[hitsharderold]

〔 @stormweathered​ ⊠ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀ 〕

▌│█║▌║▌║ ➽       ❝ What’s up tall, blonde, and handsome? and I’m not talking to a mirror this time. ❞ He laughs and throws an arm somewhat around the god. But for all the bright smiles and cheerfulness there’s an emptiness in his eyes. Dark circles and a hollowness in his face from pure exhaustion. My how the years have flown.

                 ❝ Long time no see, you been off fighting frost weasels on some far off universe or something? Been hard to find someone who eats as much as me and I’m getting looks without you as back up, Thunderstruck. ❞

[shellheadtm-a]

‘ i would follow you to the ends of the earth with only mild complaining ’ @stormweathered​ / popular text post starters

“That’s why you’re my favorite All-Daddy.”  Okay, so it’s not hard when the All-Fathers he’s known are Thor and Odin, to pick Thor hands down.  Of course he’ll pick Thor, Odin’s a complete dick.  Thor’s a...Well.  Teddy bear isn’t the right comparison, no, but it’s the one he’s going to make.  Thor’s a big teddy bear with a static charge and a hammer obsession, but still a teddy bear.  Softer than the average person probably expects.

After all, he’s forgiven Tony, right?  Kinda.  Sorta.  They’ve made their peace, that’s what matters.

“If we make mild complaining no complaining, you can be my favorite Avenger.”  Listen, they both know that’s bullshit.  He’s fairly sure they both already have a favorite Avenger and it’s definitely Steve Rogers.  He’s pretty sure.  “And bonus sandwiches from that place you like.”

[seidrborn-a]

@stormweathered​  spoke  𝑻𝑯𝑼𝑺:     “  did you really have to be that honest?  ”

that isn’t ... really what loki had expected thor to say in response to the near literal baring of his guts.     his  DARKEST  SECRET  told in utter honesty &  shame ... he’s honestly expecting thor to be ... well.     more  angry.

maybe it’s going to come.     hel,  it probably is.     he knows from simply having watched through the eyes of the magpie that thor had loved the boy with all of his heart ...

“  i’m afraid so,  thor.     i can’t ... i can’t lie right now.     like i’m literally  incapable  of it.  ”     he takes another breath before simply restating ;     “  i am the beast that stole your beloved kid loki from you.     i am the echo of the loki whom you so detested before,  the god of evil & chaos & all things  despicable.     i am not the boy who had never harmed anyone ... i am the loki who  burned.     & i am  SORRY,  brother,  to have deceived you such.  ”

[frathewalrus]

[whitesuited-arch]

OWL CITY ( PART ONE )    -----     @stormweathered.      ⇉     “ ALL MY CLOTHES SMELL LIKE YOU . ”

SHE SUPPOSES IT’S AKIN TO BEING CAUGHT RED - HANDED ------------ having to sit there and watch him pull on a tee - shirt she knows was just on her the other night while he was away. but she doesn’t feel even the slightest hint of GUILT about it; doesn’t try to deny it or make up an excuse. she doesn’t even try to hide her GRIN behind the contents of her oversized coffee mug between sips while she watches him get dressed for the day.

        “mmhm.” instead it’s a murmur of full - on approval as she takes another drink of coffee curled up in her chair, toes wriggling from underneath the hem of her robe while she waits for her turn in their closet. ( she’s gone and curled up enough nights in one of his hoodies to know what it’s like ----------- catching the faintest little HINT of them when you shift around, the way it makes them feel just a little bit CLOSER. )

        “and if i’m not mistaken, that sounds a lot more like a pleased observation than it does any kind of COMPLAINT.”

[defendsfreedom-a]

                  Traveling by Thor’s hammer is one thing But traveling by the bifrost is something else all together. At first, the mode of transportation is unnerving.  But the splendors of which he is privy to seeing quells any unese that rests in Steve’s chest.  He stands close and flies close to Thor before they are hurtling through the portal on Asgard.  Orbs grow wide in wonder and delight as he is finally able to behold the beautiful city.  It is unlike anything he has seen before or could have dreamed.  It takes his breath away and leave the American patriot speechless.  It’s hard to understand why Thor spends so much time on earth compared to here.  “it’s beautiful.”   /  @stormweathered​