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#Thor: wha--I'm just concerned
worstloki · 7 months
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Loki in season 2 saying that he did New York because he was soooo angry with his father and brother that he let his emotions get the better of him.......
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sonickedtrowel · 1 year
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🧸 cute and fluff sneak peek?
Aw dang I should have read these questions more closely I don't have a whole lot of that in the THORS rewrite yet..... but I won't leave you wanting, I'm gonna get some from the DOTD rewrite instead 🤓 Ten's POV.
The teetering aubergine finally steadied himself, and then his eyes landed on them.  He froze.  As the new arrival stared in silent shock, the Doctor had a terrible suspicion that he was now the only one who didn’t have a clue what was going on.
The marionette man came to life again all at once, now apparently in control of his limbs, and strode purposefully across the space between them.  Without a word or even a second glance at the Doctor, he marched directly up to River, lifted her face in his hands and kissed her.
“A— wha— hello?!” the Doctor sputtered.  
Though she had looked surprised for about half a second, River was not resisting this mammoth-chinned child’s advances at all.  In fact, she seemed to be participating with considerable enthusiasm, so the Doctor forced himself to swallow down the very uncharacteristic impulse to deck him.  Well— not that it was any of his business who she decided to snog in the woods in the sixteenth century without so much as a “how do you do,” anyway, but…  No, this was just getting ridiculous!
“Who is this, River?” he demanded.  “...River?  Oh, now, come on!  That’s just— you can’t just keep going like that!”
When the two of them finally broke apart, she made no move to put any distance between them, or indeed to acknowledge the Doctor’s existence at all.  “What was that for?” she asked breathlessly.
“Do I need a reason to greet my wife?” the gangly tween murmured.
“Wife?!” someone squeaked, and the Doctor was mortified to realise it had been him.  River looked nervously in his direction, apparently reminded that they weren’t alone.
“Don’t worry about him,” said the giant child, without so much as sparing him a glance.  “How’ve you been?”
“I would’ve thought you’d be a bit more concerned about running into him,” she replied under her breath.
“It happens,” he said with a shrug.  “And much more importantly, I’ve also run into you.”
River opened her mouth, paused, and let out a sharp breath in frustration.  “Oh, you always have to be so sweet when I’m cross with you!”
“You’re cross with me, are you?” he asked, grinning widely at her.  “That’ll be for something I haven’t done yet?  Excellent.  Brilliant.  I mean, sorry.  I’d be happy to make it up to you in advance.”
“I just bet you would.”
“Um!” the Doctor said, because he really didn’t appreciate the tone that last bit had taken.  “Yes, hello, sorry to interrupt, but would someone like to tell me what is going on here?!”
“Shut it, Sandshoes,” said the baby giraffe.  “The grown-ups are talking.”
The sheer outrage throbbing in his skull was making it difficult to form words.  “The— the g— what are you, twelve?!  River, who is this?!”
“My husband,” she answered quickly, turning to the Doctor with her face schooled into a calm smile.  “Darling,” she said, evidently referring to the clown wobbling smugly on his heels at her side, “meet the Doctor.  Doctor, this is, ah, —”
“I’m you,” the bow tied infant said, as River rolled her eyes and threw up her hands, “but cooler.”  A second later he broke into another ridiculous grin, looking back to her.  “I’ve always wanted to say that.”
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the-firebird69 · 1 year
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So sit there and disturb him harassing and I didn't know what they're contract is for the lean-to's and places like this usually can reserve them so they didn't say anything but really in general public parks you can't do that. Doesn't matter it's what will happen to him is what he should be concerned with and they're not they just want to sit here and say they have the upper hand and then slander Max and slender themselves and bothering harass people and have a good time doing it but we have a much better time we don't want to have fun with you or stick it in your face what we want to do is win and we know how to do that.
-today in punta Gorda we have five public deaths planned well not we but Mac Daddy does and his plan to execute people in the state of Florida using the powers of the lieutenant governor that's part of his job and he wants to see if it has any effect on his mumbling Yiddish failures going out there happiest pigs and s*** going to their grave singing hatred to their own kind. Our son says get ready for an equal and opposite reaction and just start clearing them out in Canada and the bearing Sea and the Yucatan until they ain't no more cuz that's what's going to happen cuz they're a bunch of pansies and it's appropriate the word psych pushing up daisies pretty simple code it's kind of like this hey why is this very idiot cheeseman and a pool full place nobody I have a lot of stuff to do have a huge program and I need you out of the way and you're going to get out of the way regardless of your ass and I'm playing your asinine friends plan which is different than your ass and I'm playing cheese ball so get it right later and get arrested furthermore we have a lot of plans for these guys because their actions right now we're increasing the ante and they're going to be paying through the nose.
-other things occurring in punta Gorda they have about 15,000 cops going to our son's location right now and about 20,000 more after that and the idiot doesn't know about it. Among other things they're bringing equipment with them for breaching and bomb detection and a lot of it
-and we are going on out and we're looking for people who have devices but the max have an order out to find them and terminate them not to let them get out again.
-not only that but they are sitting in troops and not just to the outskirts they're going to come into punta Gorda they are going to see what the effect is and these guys will not shut their mouths and won't go away and they're dying out there and droves and they're dying in Mexico they're dying in Brazil and the islands Canada all over the world but they're really just huge huge piles of dead idiot and it was locations and it's making no impact on them and they're walking around saying that they can do anything they want to people who are incurring huge amounts of damage on them and Stan is doing it too as is forced to and they can't stand them so they want to get to the bottom of it as their son was saying they're trying to do things all day and all night that are annoying to them and they're doing it to her son constantly and expecting a handout or a freebie or stuff and they end up losing huge amounts of things giant amounts of money tons of troops tons of robots and computers massive amounts of stashes and caches and they just won't stop doing it so you want to get like an idea of where it's coming from because they're not very bright and our son says it sounds like the clones but you say they're going to be out or something and it's not true so we're hoping something new help happens but it really is tired is not the best so he'll probably have to get another one and you can't run it to the radio it's really just such a small amount of rubber and it's not really thick so damn it it's going to check it when you get home cuz rubber on the inside so we do see what he's saying there's a ton of things going on here today but that's a huge deal and we're going to publish
Thor Freya
What they're saying is no catch and release. It makes a huge difference because what they're going to do is interrogate until they find everything and try and hold them and it is to draw and they're doing it on purpose their people overseas are in a predicament with the people here don't care and they don't use it and they don't use it correctly so they don't give a damn cuz if they don't use it correctly it doesn't help anyone they're pulling them out it's going to happen shortly that they're going to start cracking down here and they're not bringing tons of military but they will be seen and probably by her son and this idiot next door needs to know that he's being monitored because he's such a huge fool and Paul dodos and other idiots who think they can get away with whatever they want I need to dealings around pointing and saying stupid things all day people can come rip your fingers off and see there's Dead all the time on TV and there's a higher ups and they put practically all of them there that died in their bodies are still partially intact they're saying this is what happens to you and it won't comply with anything I'm saying just don't do this and don't do that nevertheless and it's not real big and they keep doing it he keeps saying stuff to him the repulsive assholes and our son knows an idiot more locks he thinks they just can't control themselves they're retarded people he knows that they're very stupid and I've seen them in their true form and when was there the other day last week at fisherman's village they look very very stupid because they are a lot of stuff they just do because they did it before. But this is happening
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huntertheblackwolf · 4 years
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For the amazing and creative @snarkyship !! 💞
So, I'm not really a good writer, cause I haven't been writing since 6 (or more?) months ago, so yeah, but! @snarkyship comic really inspired me to write this out, cause I'll be frank.... that comic was just so 😩💋
So fabulously made! Anyways, I'm rambling, so here you go!!
This is 1k, holy shit! This also might have some spelling and grammar mistakes, sorry!🤧
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"Thor! Thor! Thor, sto-" Loki shouted, shielding himself in time as Thor swung his sword down.
Grunting, Loki lifted the shield and tried to take Thor by surprise, but was foiled as Thor lifted his sword and bulldozed through his protection. With a jab and shove, Thor threw Loki to the dirt floor, and bellowed out his victory.
Loki hissed and threw his wooden shield and sword, cradling his bruised shoulder, trying to hold his venom in from being defeated again without using his seiðr. Thor, finally having stopped hollering, walked towards his brother and held out his hand. As Loki grabbed his forearm to bring himself up, Thor began to speak.
"Come now brother! Let's go again! But this time, with these wooden mallets! We'll have to get used to the weight and-".
"By the Norns brother, calm yourself." Loki chuckled as the bruises started to heal. Even though he was amused by the excitement of his brother, he still felt bitter about being throw down, not feeling comfortable by the weight of the sword. Still feeling lesser, still feeling so weak deep down. Still chuckling, Loki walked towards the weapons rack.
"Alright brother. But just one more match. You promised to leave me to my books for an entire two weeks if I practiced with you. Remember?" Picked up the mallet, Loki's grip quivered with the weight and size of it. Thor grinned brightly as he walked towards his brother and grabbed a mallet as well, having a stable and firm grip, never once wavering from his stance.
'Will I ever find a weapon worth of me?' Loki thought as his brother was fast to lay upon him with a bang of his mallet, quickly overwhelming Loki. With a grunt, Loki speedily tried to keep up with his brother, trying in vain to lift his mallet.
'I just need to keep up!' Loki mentally strained as his brother swung his mallet towards him.
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Underneath the gardens' shadows, the AllMother looked towards her two fighting children. Resting her head, Frigga sighed in concern as she looked towards her younger child who was struggling to keep up. Recalling all the weapons Loki used to fight with, she had a sudden revelation.
'Keeping up isn't the problem! These weapons are just too heavy for him. He would be able to handle the sword better if it was lighter. But wha-'. She started to smile and lightly hummed.
'So he does take after his mother after all.' Frigga recalled Farbauti keeping knives everywhere, and especially a dagger in her hair. With the way Farbauti always consistently kept a dagger on herself, Frigga smiled softly and remembered how Farbauti had gifted her some. Turning back towards the palace, Frigga started to lightly hum and continued on her way, unaware of the soft smile on her face or her heart eyes.
'I know I have them hidden somewhere.'
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Wearily, looking towards the yard, Loki felt detached, aloof even.
'I never should've allowed Thor to convince me to practice with him. For the love of Norns, if I can't keep up with Thor, what will happen to me? What would father think? Most importantly, what would mother think? I couldn't even lift the shield up on time! Without my seiðr, I'm defenseless, unless I can defend myself with a weapon, which of course I can't even seem to do! I need to keep practicing and stop being so weak! Especially in the circumstances of getting hit by Thor. Again!'
Feeling his wounds twinge, he stopped thinking and tried to calmly take a deep breath.
Which failed as he was startled from an object appearing out of nowhere.
On top of the ledge, near him, a flat rectangular box appeared before him. A note was placed on top of it and seeing the message, Loki quickly calmed down seeing it as a gift from his mother. Grabbing the note, he slowly lifted the lid and starred inside in amazement.
Inside were beautifully crafted knives, well taken care of, as though they were in their prime condition. Taking one out, Loki started to smile, feeling it grow as the knife felt balanced in his hand. It almost felt like it was made for him. It felt like love was poured into each handle. They were perfect for him and finally fault like a weapon was finally and truly made for him.
'Thank you mother. Thank you.' Loki sighed out happily. He couldn't wait to practice with them and finally beat Thor in a fight. With a grin, he started to practice, too excited to do anything else.
'Thank you.' He gratefully said one more time.
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Walking towards her gardens, she heard loud metal clanks. Looking up, she spotted her two sons going against each other once again. This time; however, Loki was finally backing Thor up in a corner. Thors' shield was pinned with the knives Loki has thrown at or stabbed.
"Brother please! You've won, alright! I yield!" Thor shouted, his face beat red in exhaustion, already covered in small nicks and slashes. Even tired, he was having fun and felt pure happiness seeing his brother having fun too.
"Come now brother! You can't give up that easily." Loki gleefully remarked, a sinister grin appearing on his face as he wielded two throwing knives in his hand. Advancing on Thor, he finally felt like he was having fun.
Crossing her arms, Frigga smiled in satisfaction. Barely a week has passed and already her youngest has gotten the hang of swinging and balancing out the knives' movements. She even saw that he's been collecting even more knives. Humming, she left her two boys at it.
'Oh Farbauti. If only you could see our boy. He remains me so much of you! He's even growing a knife collection like you! I'll try to take him to meet you. Oh, how much I've miss you.' Nodding, Frigga started walking towards her gardens again, ignoring the shouts and laughter behind her, already making plans in visiting Farbauti.
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