#frosttyrant

[teckmonky]

the real infinity way after credits scene

[chaos-in-the-making]

All Is Fair in Love and War

Asgard was on the brink of disaster. It’s exhausted army was on its last breath, but each brave warrior would rather die than give the enemy a single inch of the golden realm. They watched as the teeming swarms of Chitauri soldiers, a cruel and mindless race, gathered on the edges of the void, about to make their full scale attack.

They had no illusions. Asgard would be overrun.

They would dine in Valhalla tonight.

It was a vicious battle, with thousands of Chituari dying, only to be replaced by an endless supply. The lightning hammer of the eldest prince burned through armor and flesh, his booming voice giving the soldiers hope and heart as their comrades fell one by one. The palace was the last standing ground. Thor had to hold the enemy back.

From the top of a high tower, Loki watched the battle, directing the magicians and sorcerers, using his tactical planning to shore up the holes he saw, and strengthen the defenses before they weakened. He witnessed the moment Asgards army fell back within the inner palace walls, and Loki’s magicians added as much power to the shield spells as they could.

Then it was over. The Titan had arrived. His army parted for him like wheat, the big armored boots putting cracks in the ground. He raised a giant mace with a golden glove that glowered red, and with a mighty blow, smote the doors. They crumpled. Some of Loki’s magicians fainted.

Loki rushed down from the tower. He needed to get to Thor. Thor would challenge this Titan. He would need his help.

The sounds of a tremendous fight reached his ears. Hurrying to the throne room, there was Thor and the Titan, locked in combat. The great thunder warrior with his mighty Mjolnir was no match. Thor was knocked backwards, skidding across the golden floor to land at Loki’s feet.

The big Titan stalked forward, a nasty grin of victory on his face.

Without thinking, Loki put up a shield, knowing it would not stand a chance. They were to die anyway. Let them die together. He threw himself over Thor, protecting him with his body, steeling himself for the blow.

The blow never came.

Peeking over his shoulder, Loki saw the Titan had stopped moving. The mace, half raised, was drawing lower, the head resting against the floor. Bright blue eyes were locked on the young prince.

Dazed and confused, Loki sat up, expecting something worse to happen. Thor groaned and shifted beneath him, but did not open his eyes. Loki and the Titan stared at each other, neither moving.

Then, slowly, as if not to startle him, the big Titan sank to one knee, holding out the hand that was empty. “Come here, little one,” he said, in a voice as gruff as the sea, with an edge of known cruelty, yet hypnotizing.

Loki shook his head. They must think him mad. He would not leave his brothers side.

This mesmerizing creature… Black of hair and green of eyes, dressed in ebony robes that clung to a willowy frame. The Titan could not look away. Foolish bravery he had seen, but this was perhaps the most foolish of them all. To throw oneself into danger, without thought for survival.

But those eyes….

So large and deep. They were brimming with untold intelligence, knowledge that would create or destroy worlds. This creature shrank from him, curling protectively over the prince. That would not do. Such an expression of fear and suspicion did not suit such a face.

“I am Thanos, the great Titan.” The creature said nothing, only looked at him, yet such a gaze held a tome of words. How dare he come here and destroy their home. How dare he slay the inhabitants on a path of mad chaos. How dare he speak, when he had hurt the one they so cared for. He was not worthy to demand anything. “Give me a name, little one, and I will spare the other.”

That got the creatures attention. He glanced from the prince back to the Titan. “I am known as Loki Silver-tongued, second prince of Asgard.”

Ah! Another prince! No wonder he was so protective.

“Now go away, you have no business here.”

Thanos felt his lips crack to the side, amusement pouring forth. “Very well.” He stood back on his feet, placing the mace on his shoulder. “Loki of Asgard, I shall return in three days.”

The younger prince scrambled to his feet, fists clenching. “For what purpose? Your assault is nearly complete, why stop it now?”

Thanos liked this expression better. He chuckled, knowing how infuriating it was to be so confused. “I will have what i desire in due time. Look for me in three days, little one.”

“IF you return, be a dear and leave the disgusting rabble at the doorstep!”

The Mad Titan, destroyer of worlds and lover of death, gave a short bow. “It shall be done.”

Loki stared at the back of the titan, only breaking down and laughing once he was out of sight. That could not possibly have been real! He was hallucinating! No, he was probably already dead.

Thor groaned behind him, and Loki hurriedly dropped to examine his wounds. “Be still Thor! You will be well, just be still.”

“Loki… Did… We vanquish them?”

Loki glanced around the destroyed throne room, to the spot where the Titan had stood, shaking his head. “We are alive. I think. The Titan Thanos left without explanation. I do not think we have seen the last of them.”

“How… Why did they leave?”

Three days….

Loki shivered. “I do not know, brother. I do not know.”

[hjbender]

Please tell me why I was reading frosttyrant as frosty-rant. Like ranting about the cold. I was so confused about why/what Thanos was ranting about. *facepalm*

Ah, yes. The frosty rant. Isn’t that what happens when Jotunn Loki gets angry and vocal? 😄🥶

[xyanide-fics]

Thanos kissed Loki gingerly as he stroked the god's body with something that almost felt like respect. He sat on the edge of the bed with Loki in his lap as he told Loki to touch himself.  "It's good for our baby," his deep voice had rumbled through Loki, whom stroked himself to a climax with the Titan touching and kissing every part of him within his reach.  Loki had throughout their meeting kept glancing at the Gauntlet, telling himself it was to make sure that no more Stones had been added to it rather than missing the feel of it. Summary: Instead of what happened in IW, Loki agrees to take Thanos up on an old offer. Thanos/Loki dub-con because I'm still upset over IW. Warnings: Temporary Miscarriage, the Infinity Gauntlet used in ways it wasn't originally intended, Extremely Dubious Consent, Breeding, mpreg, Fuck Or Die (sort of), Exhibitionism, Asphyxiation/Choking, Size Kink Pairings: Thanos/Loki

I hadn't intended to write anything more of this story but then keajoaq posted the most irresistable headcanon in their comment and even though I changed some things, I hope they will like it!!! (and the rest of you too, of course!)

[theorderofthetriad]

No one asked for this I'm (not actually that) sorry

suggestive Thanos/Loki drawings under the cut, choking cw.

[teckmonky]

for the future fic of  http://archiveofourown.org/users/chaosminion/pseuds/chaosminion

a tyrantfrost fic!   (thanos/loki,but where thanos is not an asshole,well not to loki) go read the other fic-->

http://archiveofourown.org/works/7205888/chapters/16351280

[teckmonky]

Crack fic tyrantfrost:

Thanos is a mob leader,who kidnapped Loki Because the moment he saw the waiter in that restaurant,he knew he must have him,then when he tells Loki that he's become his pet and it's futile to resist, Loki's like "pfft, why would I resist? You're giving me the two things I love the most;lack of human interaction,and sex" and then he just lifts the blanket and tries to sleep but then he glances at thanos "well,if you wanted me for sex,then show me what you got, what? Getting cold feet?" And thanos replies "I like you" and Loki says "of course, I'm glorious"

[chaos-in-the-making]

If I had my way

Pairing: Loki/Thanos

Warnings: None

Characters: Loki, Thanos, Thor

Loki stepped up to the circle of blue, the scepter in his hand humming with power as it vibrated in answer to the call of Tesseract. From across the galaxy, at the edge of the void, such power still called to one another. He took a breath, mentally preparing himself for the monumental task before him. It would be a long time before he stepped foot in Sanctuary again. 

He glanced to the side, one last look at the great titan standing by, who was watching intently. Anxiety curled in Loki’s stomach. What would happen once he stepped through?

As if sensing Loki’s reluctance, Thanos gave a solemn nod. 

Loki licked his lips. “If I succeed....”

“When you succeed.”

“-Then... then I shall have my reward?” 

The big titan gave a smile, which was more terrifying than reassuring. Usually only blood, terror, and pain made him show any such emotion. “Yes, little one. Then you shall have your reward.”

That gave some stiffness to Loki’s spine, and his inhale didn’t shudder quite as much. He stepped into the glowing circle, activated the scepter, and with a blinding light, was pulled through space and time as easily as if the Bifrost had tugged him in its inescapable pull. 

When the space was once more dull and quiet, Thanos stood and contemplated the space where the interesting Asgardian had stood. It had been eons since Thanos had felt such a stirring in his blood. From behind him, he could hear the swishing movement of the Chitauri priest’s robe. 

“Is that necessary, Master?” It asked, The Other’s voice raspy with thick fluid in its vocal chords. “To let the puppet leave unfettered? Would it not have been easier to allow the scepter’s influence to take hold?”

Thanos chuckled, a hollow sound. “Not unfettered. The hold I have over him is much more powerful than a mind’s leash. He will return to me, as he promised. And then...” 

The titan spread his arms to encompass the destruction floating in space before him, the crumbs of past victories floating in an orbit about his perch. 

“Then unlimited power will be mine!”

~~~~~ SEVERAL YEARS LATER ~~~~~~~

The battle for Earth raged, hot and fierce as a volcanic eruption. Former team mates and allies all joined forces to combat this cosmic threat. All of them knew that if this was not stopped here, the entire galaxy would be at risk. Thanos was coming to Earth, and he was coming for the Infinity Stone. 

As Loki had known all along. 

He fought with the mortals, and with his brother, by their side and giving sound advice, even if many of them still hated his presence there. Loki had the most knowledge of their enemy, and he used it to gain their help and understanding. 

The first wave of aliens was pushed back, though they caused tremendous amounts of damage. The Stones were hunted down by Thanos’ minions, taken from the forehead of the synthetic man, and from the pendant of the pseudo sorcerer. 

Thor did not know what had happened to the Tesseract in the destruction of Asgard by Sutur. It was highly doubtful it had been destroyed, but no one knew where to look for it. Among the floating remnants of Asgard?

Loki knew where it was. Loki waited. 

Finally, in the midst of battle, when the throngs of aliens lay dead at their feet, he came, stepping through a torn hole in the air that screamed of dark energy, standing on the dead and dying to look around him, and smile at the chaos his army and brought. 

The Avengers were scattered, off in their own fights. Loki and Thor were the first to face down this new threat. 

The unholy eyes glanced at Thor, then settled on Loki. Both looked exhausted. Both were covered in dirt and ragged from the fight. Loki slowly climbed to his feet, gaze locked on the titan. 

“Foul creature,” Thor grumbled, electricity sparkling along his biceps. He tried to stand, but Loki pushed him back with a hand on a shoulder. 

“No. You can’t fight him. Not like this. You have to protect the people.”

“And what are you going to do?” Thor demanded. 

Loki took a breath, looking away from his brother. Now was the moment. “Buy us some time.”

He started towards the titan, every step crunching over broken ground. From behind he felt the burn of Thor’s eyes, watching. Thanos’ eyes were hotter, brighter, filling his lungs and veins with an unknown entity. 

Was this what it was like to be unmade?

When he was before Thanos, his right hand twitched, curling around air. The great titan smiled, just as he had years before, just prior to sending Loki off on his mission. 

“My pet,” he rumbled, his voice a stroke of doom along Loki’s spine. “Do you have it?”

Nodding once, Loki raised his hand, the blue light collecting and forming into the bright cube that he had sought after on Earth. 

“Loki!” Thor cried, struggling to his knees. “Don’t!” If Thanos succeeded in combining the Stones, all would be lost. 

The big purple hand covered the cube, large enough to also encase Loki’s wrist. With a sharp tug, Thanos pulled Loki closer, tugging him farther from Thor so they stood nearly chest to chest. Loki had to crane his neck back to look up. Was Thor imagining it, or did Loki look... flustered?

“Did... did I do well?” Loki asked. 

Thanos took the Tesseract, raising it up to inspect it as one would inspect a diamond for flaws. “Very well, little one. You played the long game, and it paid off handsomely. I am proud of you.”

A violent shudder ran through Loki, his eyes closing for a moment then opening again. “And.... and my reward?”

Reward? Thor shook his head, trying to make sense of what he was hearing. 

Thanos chuckled, but felt it was only Loki’s due. Powerful hands encircled Loki’s waist, lifting him up and onto a pile of rubble that placed Loki higher, nearly even with Thanos’ great height. It was a strange picture, the titan next to the runt of giant kind.

“You want your reward, pet?” Thanos asked. Though he was there to destroy, there was an odd look that might have been mistaken for gentleness when he looked at Loki. “Take it.”

Loki raised shaking hands, placing them on Thanos’ cheeks. Then with a swift tug, he pulled the face close, kissing Thanos on the mouth with such vigor that the helmet toppled off, revealing a head barren of any hair. If there had been any there, Loki’s fingers would have been tugging on the strands. 

Thor stared, a spear of shock stabbing him through the middle. This..... this could not be happening. What in his sister’s damned name was going on?

Why was Thanos kissing him back?!

Thor struggled to his feet as this embarrassing kiss went on. Did neither of them need air to breathe? This... this must be a trick! Loki was always one for tricks. Right, he said something about.... buying time? Was this like the Grandmaster?

“Loki?” Thor called, so uncertain and lost, desperate for a sign that this was false. 

What he got was a sly smile, and the same self satisfied look Loki always had when his plans turned out in his favor. 

“What’s the matter, Thor? Do not tell me you did not expect this.” Loki was leaning against the titan, curled up to his shoulder like a consort. Thanos was smug, his arm resting around Loki’s waist like it belonged there. One hand could cover Loki’s entire hip. 

Thor took a step, holding his injuries, a short disbelieving laugh escaping that he didn’t even remember summoning. How funny. That Loki would actually be interested in Thanos. What a joke! 

“Loki, what is going on?”

His brother pouted. “I am sorry, Thor. But absolute power is so... seductive. I have no need of Asgard anymore.” He turned to press a kiss to Thanos’ cheek as the titan raised the golden glove with the Tesseract, aiming it at Thor. 

It was over. This battle was lost before it had even begun. A weasel had been in their ranks all along, waiting for the right moment to change his colors. They had been betrayed. 

“Kill him.”

Thor closed his eyes just as the light consumed him, pulling apart his very being, tearing him apart molecule by molecule until his world went dark. After what he had just witnessed, death had been a mercy. 

@teckmonky @singleloki 

[chaos-in-the-making]

At The End

Loki/Thanos FrostTyrant 

For @teckmonky

**INFINITY WAR SPOILERS**

General audiences. Thanos quietly contemplates the end of his mission. Someone is there to meet him. 

He wasn't dead.

Just in suspension. 

From his bubble, Loki could look out onto a field of green, with broad sweeping blankets of purple flowers that reached up towards a shining sun. The sun was shining on him. 

Without Thor. 

He couldn't bring himself to regret it. If the sun was shining here, perhaps it was shining on Earth, if Thor had made it there. Wherever Thor was, there was hope. Loki had no doubt his resilient brother would find a place, rescue what was left of their people, and start anew. 

He lingered in his bubble for days. Loki wasn't sure how long. He was safe, and all his needs were met. He didn’t feel hungry, or lonely, or sad at all. His mind was a haze of memories, all playing before him, from the very first to the very latest. The chain of decisions lead from his development and discovery of character, to his failures. 

Finally, regret entered the picture. His failures had lead to this. A crossroads he had not foreseen. Looking back, it had been such a strange question, when Thanos asked. 

What would you give in exchange for his life?

Loki had looked around him, noticing the thirst in the eyes of those watching. A new life. One that will carry the legacy of your blood. 

It had taken convincing, of course. Loki had to prove he could deliver on his promise. But he was playing the long game. In the end, it would be worth it. 

In the end, Thor would be alive. 

The bubble was disintegrading around him, and he opened his eyes just as his feet touched the soft grass. Before him was a building that provided shade, and looked out over the open fields of the planet he was on. 

The sun was setting. 

Loki made his way to the top, noting his change of clothes. They were more open and flowing, draped over his shoulders and cascading behind to brush along the flowers. Loki's skin was no longer pale. It was the true blue of his ancestry. It no longer made a difference, now that he was reconciled to it. That anger had departed long ago 

It didn't take long to spot him. Thanos was not a minor figure. The great titan was sitting on the edge, watching the sun descend. Loki approached on careful, quiet steps, not disturbing the peace. 

At the hands of this madman rivers of blood had flowed to fill countless chasms. Yet here he was, sitting, with glistening cheeks and sorrowful eyes. 

Those eyes finally turned and landed on Loki, who became as still as the columns hiding him. 

"You're here."

Loki inhaled, long and slow, before stepping out. "I am."

Thanos returned to contemplating the star. "Good. I will have need of you. But first..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Loki knew. Knew that weariness. Thanos leaned back with a sigh, and silence settled down once more. The fighting was ended. It was finished. 

What more did he have to fight for, Loki wondered. His part was finished. He could renege on his promise, but... there would be no guarantee of Thor's safety.

He had to go on. For Thor. 

So he approached the titan, stepping carefully over the cracked stones. This place had once been lived in, but it was broken, like Asgard. Like Jotunheim.

Like Earth. 

"What did you lose?" Loki asked, his voice as quiet as the breeze. There was an edge of accusation to it. What could Thanos lose, that could rival theirs?

There was no malice in Thanos at the moment. No rage. Only sadness. 

"Everything," he answered. The dying light reflected gold in his eyes as he watched.

Loki nodded. Of course. It was the price for such power. No one was left unscathed. Not even Thanos. 

"Is my brother still alive?" He had to be. It was the only reason Loki was here at all. 

"Last time I saw him."

Loki's relief was a flood, making his shoulders sag, and his legs shake. Thanos wouldn't lie about that. Not after everything. 

All fear he had once held was gone. It no longer held any control over him. Loki came closer, circled around to the front, and calmly settled on Thanos' lap, his back against the broad chest, leaning back as if he were a comfortable recliner. 

"Not everything," Loki replied, watching the same thing, but seeing something entirely different. "Where are we, anyway?"

Thanos said nothing, and did nothing, for quite some time. He hadn't tossed Loki off, though, so Loki let the peace stretch on. 

"We are.... on a planet I saved," Thanos replied. "Where my daughter was born."

Loki hummed. "Then it's as good a place as any."

A big hand moved, settling on Loki's hip. It was warm, almost hot against Loki's cooler skin. The hand with the gauntlet was behind the titan, but Loki could see the edge was burnt and crumpled. The gauntlet had taken damage and would need to be repaired. 

"I wouldn't mind... trying again," Thanos murmured. "Starting over. Life goes on, after all."

Loki closed his eyes, offering a small prayer that Thor would never find him and learn what Loki had traded for his life. 

He snuggled closer to the titan. "Yes. Life goes on."

[chaos-in-the-making]

*coughs* 

For those interested, I have a new chapter of my FrostTyrant fic up!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/13205346/chapters/33801648

Have fun! 

[xyanide-fics]

He didn't quite know what he had expected, but the green planet hadn't been it. He'd always associated Thanos with darkness, and this planet was bright and alive. When the Milano touched ground he remained seated for a while and just breathed as he gathered his nerves. No one had shown up to make him show himself, making him wonder if he had reached the correct destination. He cautiously stepped out. A gentle wind breezed through his hair, the scent of grass and flowers hit his nose. It felt so wrong. The Sanctuary had been a dead rock, and the ship named after it had had a similar atmosphere. "So you decided to join us," he heard a deep voice speak and looked up towards the large estate ahead. Thanos walked closer to him, dressed in a casual outfit but still wearing the Gauntlet. Loki swallowed. "I came for my son." "And does that mean you accept my terms?" Loki took a long moment to answer while Thanos kept coming closer. He was standing right in front of Loki by the time he nodded. "I accept." Thanos grinned widely, "I'm very pleased. And it means you won't be needing that anymore." He reached up with his left hand and snapped his fingers, making the Milano disappear from existence. Loki tried not to show how it unnerved him to be trapped on this planet. "It's a nice place you've picked out," he said. "A bit different from before. Less doomful." "I could hardly raise our child on the Sanctuary. Thane should be able to run around and enjoy himself however he pleases." Atleast that they could agree on. "I want to see him." "I think we should seal the deal first," Thanos insisted as he stroked Loki's face with his finger tips. Loki didn't flinch away. He stood stiff as a statue as he held a steady eye contact. "I want to see him first," he demanded. Summary: Instead of what happened in IW, Loki agrees to take Thanos up on an old offer. Thanos/Loki dub-con because I'm still upset over IW. Warnings: the Infinity Gauntlet used in ways it wasn't originally intended, Extremely Dubious Consent, Breeding, mpreg, Exhibitionism, Size Kink, Character Death Pros this chapter: Parent Loki, BAMF Loki, Hero Loki, Thor is a Good Bro Pairings: Thanos/Loki

Endgame inspired me to get writing on a third and final chapter for Oblivion, because it needed to have a proper ending. A huge thank you to everyone who's been reading this from the beginning and supported it and asked for updates! You make it worthwhile!!!

[theorderofthetriad]

the loki/thanos headcanons absolutely no one asked for but i'm thinking about way too much (suicide attempt mention)

guess i gotta start with the part where from Thor's perspective, Loki was gone for about a year, but we don't actually know how much time from Loki's perspective he was gone. Like, he fell into a wormhole, he might have been spat out months or years separate from the time when he fell in.

And he got spat out into the void of space, how long was he out there before he was found? Hours? Days? Weeks? I imagine it was enough time for him to lose his sense of time. And during that he's experiencing a form of sensory deprivation, he can't hear, he can't feel anything that's not self-inflicted, there's no gravity to ground him, no air to breath, there's nothing to taste, expect perhaps blood in his mouth. But he can still see. He can see an endless expanse of stars.

And Loki just went through the literal worst experience of his entire life up to that point, he's in the void because he literally tried to end his life. He recently found out he's a member of a species he views as subhuman (or i guess subasgardian,) validating the way he felt he had been treated differently his entire life by Odin, and then took some extreme measures to try and earn Odin's respect and love, to only then get (seemingly) rejected by Odin. So emotionally he's gonna be pretty raw and in need of someone to fill the void left by his former family.

Also, he's literally part of a species of giants.

So, when Loki is found in the void of space, he is touch starved. He spent who knows how long in sensory deprivation. I imagine after that, torture isn't going to work on him, pain is a feeling, and Loki's been without feeling for so long that any feeling is a good feeling.

But, even after being ineffectually tortured, he's going to be eager to please. He went to such pains to secure Odin's respect and love, given the opportunity to get Thanos's respect and love, i think he'd go to great lengths for that.

After all, Thanos is a giant. And by nature- though not by size- so is Loki.

Thanos needs Loki for his information on the tesseract, i think Loki probably helped build the scepter so that it could be used to connect to the tesseract and open a portal to earth, Thanos needed Loki's expertise for that, but Thanos couldn't torture that help out of Loki.

But Thanos quickly finds he doesn't need to torture Loki for that information or help, because if he just gives Loki the attention and touch Loki so desperately craves, he'll do just about anything for Thanos.

And a lot of the touch Loki craves is sexual. He is, for the first time in his life, spending time with someone who is of a similar size to his species, with lines across his skin in a manner somewhat similar to his species, of a skin color closer to his own species' than an asgardians'. A combination of his own nature and his extreme touch starvation are singing out in desire for Thanos.

And i mean extreme touch starvation, the "Thanos gave me a pat on the shoulder and now I'm unbearably horny" kind of touch starved. The touch starvation where one's body is desperate for any sensation another person could inflict on them, where the desire for touch is stronger feeling than hunger or thirst.

And Thanos is taking pleasure from this. He's got a new loyal follower wrapped around his finger and he barely had to do anything for it other than the occasional kind touch and praising statement. And he gets to fuck Loki's cunt. If i recall my marvel info correctly, Thanos is a giant in a species of non-giants, so he'd want to fuck people around Loki's size, but none can actually take him except Loki, because runt or not, he's still a frost giant.

Thanos gets a little, obedient, desperate fuck toy out of Loki. The more he gives Loki, the more Loki wants, and the more Loki is willing to give up (i meant info but also this could apply to Loki's body) for Thanos to give him the attention he needs.

and then uh... i have a very specific idea of how this ends with Loki getting sent to earth looking like absolute dogshit but it's depressing AF so i'm not gonna get into that unless i'm actually asked.

[theorderofthetriad]

uhhh... took better quality pictures of my Loki/Thanos drawings. Kinda smutty, choking cw.

i have a third, explicit, drawing in my ao3 collection

[chaos-in-the-making]

*nervously posts new chapter to FrostTyrant 

Pairing: Loki/Thanos Scheherazade au

Chapter 6: Unforeseen Consequences

Summary:  Loki is sent as tribute to appease the Mad Titan, knowing full well he has only one night to convince the king not to kill him. His plan is simple: begin to tell a story, then cut off at the good part once dawn arrives. Loki's plan succeeds, but how many nights can he make the stories last?

Warnings: Dub con

[xyanide-fics]

Oblivion is being translated!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU stevepancake!!!!!