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midnottart · 1 year
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⚡️🐍 ‘Just resting my eyes for a minute’ • a calm moment on the Statesman ✨
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tilltheendwilliwrite · 3 months
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Cries of Thunder
Chapter Twenty-Two
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Pairing: Thor Odinson x OFC Fallon Smith (post Ragnarok - no Thanos)
Warnings: This story deals with themes of past spousal abuse to the extremes. There is a chance that all chapters may deal with tough or triggering themes. Please read with caution. Smut. nsfw, angst
A/N: Thank you, @magpiegirl80, for your coffee update and for bringing this chapter to life!
They walked quietly through the halls, comfortable in the silence. Occasionally, Fallon's fingers brushed his, or Thor's skimmed hers. Their knuckles would tangle, or his fingers would dip inside and caress her palm. They didn't hold hands, but this was somehow more intimate and playful, making Fallon smile.
While their time with Amani was a little embarrassing, it allowed Fallon to open up about how nervous she was about her relationship with someone bigger than life. Thor frowned at the saying, but once she explained, he sighed because there wasn't much he could do about his popularity. It wasn't something he craved or cultivated -anymore- but it wouldn't go away just because they wanted it to. New Asgard was the only place where he was treated just like anyone else -outside his Avengers friends. Even then, he would still be King. 
Fallon knew all that, but it still made her nervous. She understood now that he found her worthy, but she struggled with insecurities and doubt. How could anyone think she belonged with such a specimen of a man?
One moment, she walked at his side; the next, she was dragged through a door he quickly locked behind them before pulling her deeper into his suite. 
Fallon blinked. She hadn't realized that was where they were going; just followed along, lost in her head.
The thud of his big axe dropping to the ground made her jump, but it was the rest of his body, caging her against the wall, that caused her pulse to leap into overdrive.
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tired0artist · 1 year
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| freya the all-mother |
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i really, really loved drawing her 😭 she’s just so pretty and aaaaa i love the idea of freya taking on the role of all-mother and for vanaheim to become a leading realm after asgard fell 💗
she’s my queen 🙇‍♀️
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When Thor came back with Love at his side, mixed feelings were thrown about, the house of Thor had a variety of opinions going on.
Of course, Thor was excited for as having taken delight as a caretaker of Loki's kids the thought of having his own, or a "borrowed" one as he so eloquently called her, woke in his heart & belly some kind of bubbly feeling he hadn't felt since his mother's decease.
Val thought maybe there should be a trial period, just to make sure they (specially Thor) could work this out before their bond grew too strong, to make sure he had what it was needed for raising a healthy, loved and mentally stable child (Even tho Val immediately made a little cozy place just for her in her heart the moment she look into Love's strong gaze yet deeply melancholic eyes)
Loki stood with crossed arms, to whom any outsider would have seemed uninterested and annoyed with the overall situation, they was overall freaking out about the child, their eyes showed concern about both parties, they had to stop themself from fretting over the child (Love reminding them of their own daughters) the moment Thor walked in, and their hands were itching to procure healing spells and protections.
Loki knew more than anyone how hard it could be to fit in a family that's not quite yours in a place (and planet for that matter) that's not your original one, could ponder about the million tiny ways Thor could F up this little child's mind. They even considered for a moment to offer her be one of their kids, but the glint and sparkle in Thor's eye made them bite their lips.
Korg was confused, in his prompted spot on the kitchen aisle, how could Thor and Gorr make a grown up child in such little time, (perhaps there's a clause to speed up the process which his race never grasped)
Anyhow, Love was deemed to stay in New Asgard for a while to make herself at home with Thor before moving on to space adventures.
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hollandwhore · 1 year
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two grumpy dads and their energetic children
source: naughty dog instagram
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ihatebrainstorm · 2 months
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Just felt like doodling a crossover between some of my favourite old retired warlords turned parental figures
Club members: Garmadon (Ninjago), Megatron (Earthspark), Kratos (GOW)
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aqrilene · 1 year
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Giantess of Ironwood
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lemonadeslice · 1 year
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oh the armor atreus made himself has red stitching meant to mimic his father’s tattoos? voice cracking that’s kinda cool i guess
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stonemasons · 1 year
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Petting Speki and Svanna
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winter2468 · 1 year
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Thinking about Faye as a subversion of the ‘fridging’ trope.
Usually, in a story like this (masculine man loses his wife, motivating him to go on an adventure), the story is usually invariably sexist. The wife’s death is violent, but once the man has started going on an adventure, proving his heroism, she’s basically never mentioned again. She’s a brief plot device, forgotten after the start except for a few dull flashbacks. We never learn more about her as a person. She existed to date a man and then die. That’s it.
And Faye isn’t that at all.
Her death was not violent, and does not happen onscreen. It was a quiet death, presumably from illness, and what’s more: she saw it coming. She was at peace with it.
Anger over her death isn’t the reason for the adventure. Kratos doesn’t start wandering the Nine Realms because he’s angry about his dead wife. He travels the Realms because he wants to honour his wife’s wishes. The journey only happens because of the immense respect he felt for her.
Her death isn’t the sole reason why the adventure starts. Yes, she’s the reason why her husband and son go travelling, but Baldur’s appearance is what introduces violence into the story.
Faye had a life before she met Kratos. She’s not a paper-cutout mother-and-wife. She had friends. She kept secrets. She was a warrior who led a rebellion. Her association with Brok and Sindri is the reason why they agree to help Kratos and Atreus. Kratos acknowledges her talent, and the fact that she was better than him at some things. Her life before Kratos directly affects the story after her death.
Faye is not forgotten by the narrative. The whole story is haunted by her. She knew what would happen. Kratos and Atreus talk about her with each other and with others. It’s clear how much she meant to them and how significant she is to the plot.
Meaningful flashbacks. Usually when a woman is fridged, the flashbacks are just an overly bright snippet of the woman looking pretty and saying some variation of ‘I love you, babe’. But the flashbacks in God of War: Ragnarok are plot-relevant. Kratos and Faye don’t just discuss their relationship. They talk about grief, morality, mortality, Kratos’s past, and the way to raise their son.
Genuine grief. This isn’t a man seeing his wife dead, crying a single tear, killing a bunch of people, and never reflecting on his widower status again. Kratos, Atreus, and other characters all mourn Faye’s passing. Years after her death, Kratos is still deeply moved by his memories of her. She is not forgotten by anyone.
Faye wasn’t some disposable woman. She’s the cornerstone upon which the entire plot rests.
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inspisart · 1 year
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tilltheendwilliwrite · 11 months
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Cries of Thunder
Chapter Twenty-One
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Pairing: Thor Odinson x OFC Fallon Smith (post Ragnarok - no Thanos)
Warnings: This story deals with themes of past spousal abuse to the extremes. There is a chance that all chapters may deal with tough or triggering themes. Please read with caution. Angst, Loki being Loki, and Thor being *chef’s kiss*
Fallon woke to a gentle dawn through the uncovered window, a warm body at her back, and a large hand holding her breast. Surprisingly, panic didn't flood her veins or send acid rolling in her stomach. She didn't stiffen, flinch, or cringe away; it took thirty seconds to figure out why. 
Jay had not slept in the same bed as her in seven years.
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butlerkitty-art · 4 months
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older atreus, baby baldur, & Hel concepts from 2022
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mangk0 · 7 months
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SHES FINALLY HERE
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swallowtailcherry · 9 months
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I won't lie, I'd let any of them do this to me-
(This isn't my idea, full credit goes to the anon who told @hanaibae this.)
Short af 😭
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Being hanged upside down in the air by Loki was one of the last things you'd expect.
But you couldn't deny the intense pleasure running through your body as Loki licked your wet pussy, his hold on your waist tightening when his tongue slipped into your entrance. You felt him sucking on your pussy. Your eyes widen, trying to look at him the best you can.
"Ah, w-wait!" You exclaimed in surprise, your eyes rolling back the more Loki kept on sucking on your clit. The Norse God pulled away, his lips covered in your juices mixed with his spit. He smiled lustfully, his tongue trailing up and down on your thigh while his fingers brushed against your slick folds.
"You taste so delicious~" He groaned out, leaning back in and fucked you with his tongue again. This time, he sucked on your pussy harder than the first time, his tongue sliding in and out of your pussy. He never stopped until you came again, watching your fingers curl from the pleasure. His lips formed a crooked but pleased grin and he gave your wet pussy a long lick, his purple eyes shining.
"We should do this more often~"
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briefcasejuice · 1 year
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