"I was never the right brother."

I AM THOR ODINSON, PRINCE OF THUNDER, SON OF ODIN. I MEAN NO HARM TO THOSE THAT ARE PEACEFUL, FEAR NOT TO APPROACH. ((Independent ask/roleplay blog for Marvel Universe's Thor, set after the events of Thor 2, singleship, multiverse friendly. Tracking the tag thorofthehammer. ))

[thorofthehammer]

(( If you are wondering where I am, I apologize for my impromptu Hiatus I am in the process of moving this blog to a main account HERE. ))

[thorofthehammer]

I’M AT @youreadestroyer NOW.

[thorofthehammer]

(( If you are wondering where I am, I apologize for my impromptu Hiatus I am in the process of moving this blog to a main account HERE. ))

[youreadestroyer-blog]

         “YOU COME HOME.”

                                                                 “I don’t have it.”

                                                         (x)

[youreadestroyer-blog]

         “YOU COME HOME.”

                                                                 “I don’t have it.”

                                                         (x)

[thorofthehammer]

(( If you are wondering where I am, I apologize for my impromptu Hiatus I am in the process of moving this blog to a main account HERE. ))

[thorofthehammer]

(( If you are wondering where I am, I apologize for my impromptu Hiatus I am in the process of moving this blog to a main account HERE. ))

[mishasteaparty]

[thorofthehammer]

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[thorofthehammer]

(( I really want to move this too a primary account. But I don’t want to lose everything I’ve done here, there is something I can do but I don’t wanna. I would have to go back an reblog everything I’ve ever posted.))

[glowingmetalheart]

We Are Homeless (closed)

[thorofthehammer]

glowingmetalheart:

Tony looked up at Thor and nodded. He did have a tendency to wander sometimes, just out of habit. When your homeless, you’re never really going anywhere, so it was easy to get side-tracked and wander around. But he had somewhere to go now. And with someone, to boot.

“Let’s go,” He said, headed down the sidewalk, a little spring in his step. He felt better than he had in ages. Showered, fed, rested, warm and full of promise. He knew he was probably getting his hopes up, but in the very least he had this right now. He had Duke. And Thor.

Thor had never been that great of a wanderer, even in his youth he tended to prefer to remain where he could easily be seen, and when something did catch the young boy’s attention, he was rather singularly focused. Wandering had always been more the pass time of his two brothers.

That stopped when Baldr was shot by one of the gangs on their way to school, that was when Odin made sure that they never really had contact with anyone outside the social elite again. It was easy to develop an opinion about the lower classes as being violent, cruel and shortsighted, but the longer he was away from Odin, the more he realized the same could be said about him and his family.

Even if Tony couldn’t find a job right away, of even hell, never, Thor wouldn’t kick him out back onto the street, call him a bleeding heart, but with all the legislation his father passed to hurt people like him for what happened to his brother, Thor couldn’t do it with a clean conscious.

“Don’t worry, I’m coming.”

[glowingmetalheart]

He hadn't meant to take this long, he had even got an early start this morning. Kissing the midgardian good morning before disappearing out the window. The day of birth was never really celebrated that much on Asgard, he assumed it was more exciting for those who did not expect to live far beyond that of a hundred years. He only knew of it's importance because of Darcy and the party she had thrown before. He had but a poorly made chocolate cake and a small gift, but he tried.-thorofthehammer

Tony couldn’t even say why, but he had this suspicious feeling when he woke up that morning that no one would remember his birthday. And so far, he was right. No calls, no texts, no one stopping by for something even as simple as saying congratulations for surviving another year. Tony tried to pretend like it didn’t bug him, but it did. Even Thor had gone off somewhere this morning, but Tony didn’t fault him for it really. Thor had a life outside of him sometimes, so he didn’t mind. But still…it felt like a really lonely day.

Trudging down the stairs and making his way to the coffee, he contemplated locking himself in his workshop the whole day and distracting himself with building and rebuilding his cars. Maybe that would stifle this feeling of being forgotten. As he stepped into the kitchen, he was immediately hit with the smell of flour and something really sugary, making him look up sleepily. “Wha?”

thorofthehammer

[thorofthehammer]

glowingmetalheart:

“This is true,” Tony said, leaning against Thor and letting his hands wade through the bubbling and fizzing water. “We can add that to the list, in between workout and movies.” That sounded like a good day to Tony. No obligations, no press, no having to put on a face to exist in the public eye.

He sighed a little bit and closed his eyes. He was trying to get better and not rely on Thor so much. It didn’t help that Thor had to leave at the worst possible time, so when he came back Tony looked like a total mess without him. But Tony did tend to get attached to people. He just couldn’t help it.

The god held the midgardian close to his chest, their need for each other was different in style and origin but his was no less great. He needed Anthony to be okay, he’d failed at protecting the two people in the Nine realms who once meant everything to him, he’d lost all three, in reality, two to death and the other to insanity.

He could not remember whom, perhaps it had been Odin or Loki, but someone once told him that even the kindest of actions are done for selfish reasons. Thor had not battled to be able to return to his beloved just for Anthony’s sake alone. He didn’t mind being needed, it was a good feeling. It took the burden finding a reason to survive off of him. During his worst periods, when he looked inwards, he could not find anything salvageable.

He was needed, so he was there. 

[lokisweets]

[glowingmetalheart]

☀-thorofthehammer (because lol we don't have enough threads)

Tony shivered in the matted, dirty hay of the cage he was kept in. The depressing barred room had very little. A food and water dish like he was some kind of dog, a pile of newspapers for, well, his business and that was all. Tony was dressed in tattered, brown stained pants, his torso exposed to the cool night air.

Trying to get some sleep, he jumped up when he heard a twig snap. Looking around, he didn’t see anyone until someone rounded the corner, someone he didn’t recognize coming towards him. He skittered away from him quickly, messing up the hay and having the coarse stuff leave little scratches all over his body. He didn’t have anywhere to hide, so he just pressed himself against a corner

thorofthehammer

[thorofthehammer]

glowingmetalheart:

Tony stayed against Thor, face buried in his chest. In a way, he felt a bit like a child hiding in his parents clothes from a nightmare. But then in a way, he had no idea what that even felt like personally, since he had never done it with his own parents. He supposed this was the closest he could get to it.

Thor, though not physically appearing much older than him, had that kind of strength and protective nature Tony needed, so it was very easy to feel safe in his arms. He was worshiped as a god after all and Tony had a feeling that was nothing to sneeze at. Bit by bit, he relaxed more and more in Thor’s arms, but never completely unburied his face from Thor’s chest.

Strangely enough, this was not something entirely foreign to the thunder god, the Allfather wasn’t so keen on being awoken without cause, and there was no way to get to their mother without the same result so Thor as the eldest became default the other two searched for. Loki had always been more prone to nightmares than Baldr, but each of them had at some point shaken the thunder god awake and clambered into his arms.

While his condition had much improved since he found him, Tony still reeked of fear and there was something in that that sparked the nurturing nature he had inherited at the very least some of from his mother. He brushed his fingers through his hair soothingly. He continued to just hold the young boy close until his brothers came with the tub, “You may wash now, if you wish.”

[thorofthehammer]

brokenshadowofloki:

“What about those Midgardian building blocks you broke at Barton’s house? Are they in Thrudhiem too?”

“You have been speaking to Heimdall again, haven’t you? If not, I will have to have a word with Steven.”

[castleofmuses-deactivated201709]

A queen in Asgard

[thorofthehammer]

redheartsqueen:

Come to think of it, she tried to recall how exactly this could have happened, ‘’hmmm, we were walking within my territory and next, i can suppose a breach occured for us to land into your world’’.

Admitting it, she didn’t had any other explanations but just that could seems sufficient.

“You are saying you literally wandered into Asgard?” Fandral raised an eyebrow at the suggestion, was that... was that even possible? Surely their were areas that contained doorways between realms, but no one had ever found one without looking before.

“Hush, Fandral,” Thor muttered and then he sighed, “We should focus on returning her- them to their proper realm, do you know the path out which you came?”

[ask-the-genius-playboy-deactiva]

I Can Fix It //Closed for thorofthehammer

[thorofthehammer]

ask-the-genius-playboy:

Tony was giddy with excitement. He couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. Thor had finally given in and he was going to get to go to Asgard. And if that wasn’t enough reason to be excited – the fact that he was going to have a shot at seeing some of the oldest technology to ever exist was definitely his life dream coming true.

Trying to keep himself together, he nodded in acceptance. “I’ll go and get my things together right away.” He agreed, a grin pulling at his lips, eyes crinkling in excitement.

“Is there anything in particular I need other than clothing and my tools?” Tony asked, shouting over his shoulder as he made his way towards the Garage, almost skipping in excitement as he bounced round to collect everything he would need for his trip – or at least what he could think of. Thor had agreed to take him to Asgard and see what will probably be the most amazing piece of technology that he had ever seen. And he was being trusted to fix it. There was nothing he could possibly find out that would ruin his mood.

Thor, however, was much more weary of the ordeal to come, and he knew that Tony would be as well if he had any idea of what was coming. He should try to remain optimistic, he wasn’t presenting the metal man as his latest endeavor in courtship-- and that alone should give him a leg above Jane in the eye of his father; however, Odin was still a rigid god, and wouldn’t be pleased with any Midgardian in Asgard.

But it was good to see the other so genuinely happy, his expression not laced with malice nor sarcasm, and it brought a small smile to his face as well, shaking his head with a soft chuckle like a mortal would to a child as he ran off.

“I do not think so,” he called back, crossing his arms over his chest, “Much if not everything will be provided to you as my guest, provided you manage you time without offending anyone the worst thing you will have to worry about is hardened passing gaze,” and a host of slurs in a language he would not understand, the transposed wrath of the Allfather, and generally being treated like an imbecile because of his species, but Thor saw no reason to ruin Tony’s good mood, “Tell me when you are ready.”

[thesinisterspiderman]

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[thorofthehammer]

thesinisterspiderman:

((If you would so kindly.))

[brokenshadowofloki-deactivated2]

[thorofthehammer]

brokenshadowofloki:

“I have seen our destruction and it is glorious. The prince shall follow his father’s command and lead us into the void. We will turn into nothing and all shall be reset.”

“The prince? His father?”

“The prince of darkness, beloved by the king of chaos. Skuggi.”

“Skuggi? He’s not supposed to be in this! What has been twisted! I must stop him. He’s just a boy.”

“Stop him? It would require blood. Can you really kill your own nephew?”

Thor’s nightmarish vision with Shadow in it. In which Thor learns that Ragnarok is coming and the destruction of everything hinges not on Loki, but his son, Skuggi, who has become the prince of darkness. The only way to stop the end is for Thor to kill his nephew, but does Thor have the strength to kill his family?

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