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boxofbonesfic · 8 months
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What’s Farmer!Alpha!Thor and his omega up to? 👀
She pregnant yet? Or are they still trying? 😈
Title: Patience
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“Hold on, Honeybee—that’s it. Like I taught you—fuck.” Thor doesn’t seem to mind the flour staining his hands and now your bare hips, leaving dusty prints wherever he touches you. He rolls his hips, forcing the thick weight of his cock inside you even further. You can’t find it in yourself to complain, his scent filling your nostrils and the taste of honey on your tongue. He’s into the thick of his rut now, a hard, primal edge to every word that leaves his lips. 
You grip the edge of the counter with trembling hands as he sinks into you over and over again, warm pleasure dripping down your spine. It’s the fullness you can’t get used to, the feel of him stretching you as you struggle to take him, even before he knots—
Thor slams one hand on the table, dragging his fingers through the flour next to your head as you gasp and writhe. You’re so full it feels like you’re bursting, the pleasure warm as it spreads down every nerve ending, dripping down to trap your thoughts in sticky amber so they don’t quite reach the forefront of your mind. It’s wrong—but why, again? How can there be wrong here when it feels so right? When Alpha is here and hungry for you, his teeth scraping deliciously against the side of your throat as he bends over you. 
“That’s it, Honeybee,” he growls, dragging his tongue along the healed mark at the juncture of your neck and shoulder. He chuckles, tracing shapes from the curve of your hip to the growing swell of your belly. When you peek over your shoulder at your mate, his blue eyes are fever bright, the pupils dilated black. “Know I can’t put another in here yet, but you’ll let me practice, won’t you, Bee?” 
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stranger-nightmare · 2 years
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𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐏𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰����𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧
requested by @loveofmoonandthunder
A/N: ahh my first time writing for Thor, I really hope you like it!! thank you for the request!
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You moan into Thor’s mouth as you grind your hips on his lap, rocking back and forth on his cock. His hands are like vices as they grip your hips, helping guide you as you move on his length. Your hands are cupped around the back of his neck, holding his face against yours as your lips move together, tongues colliding and teeth clashing messily.
You eventually tangle your fingers into his golden hair, your nails raking across his scalp. You decide to tug gently, just to see how he’d react. Thor lets out a noise you’d never heard from him before, something between a deep groan and soft whimper. The tiniest of smirks plays on your lips as you decide to try it again, pulling just a bit harder this time.
He groans deeply again, his fingers pinching your hips even tighter. You tug again and you almost swear you could feel him twitch inside you. You feel intoxicated by the new noises he’s making, feeling emboldened to take it even further. You tug at his hair harder again, pulling his head back until it was almost flush against the back of the couch you were currently fucking on.
“What are you up to?” He mumbles against your mouth.
“You like that?” You reply with a smirk, giving his hair another light pull.
“It would appear that I do,” he chuckles deeply.
You return his chuckle with one of your own just as you duck down and begin kissing and nibbling at his throat. He moans deeply as you do so, his hips pushing up into you as you litter his tanned skin with hickeys. As you bite down on what you knew to be the most sensitive spot on his neck you also give his hair another harsh tug.
But this time when you tug at his hair his body tenses, going rigid, his answering groan slightly shaky. You pull your head back up to look at him questioningly.
“Uhh perhaps you should stop that now,” he whispers with a wavering breath.
You raise a questioning eyebrow at him.
“Otherwise I might... err... finish earlier than I intended to,” he admits with a small smile.
You can’t help as a wicked grin spreads across your face. You knot your fingers in his long hair and yank hard, relishing in the groan that rolls through him. You lean forwards and bite across his exposed skin, nipping at the taut skin, making your way up until your nose brushes against his ear lobe.
You whisper huskily in his ear; “maybe that’s exactly what I want...”
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vilentia · 4 months
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Canvas of Love
Thor x reader
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Summary: a fleeting shadow of jealousy tests the unyielding bond of two intertwined souls.
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The storm outside mirrored the tempest in your heart as you sat on the edge of your bed, staring blankly at the rain streaking down your window. It had been a rough day, one that felt heavier because Thor wasn’t there to share the burden. He was away on a mission with the Avengers, something about a rogue Asgardian artifact that needed retrieving.
You missed him, more than you cared to admit. His absence left a gaping void in your life, a void you tried filling with work and friends, but nothing seemed to work.
It was on one of these lonely evenings that you met Alex. He was charming, funny, and most importantly, he was there. You two had hit it off instantly, and soon enough, he became a regular part of your life. A good friend, you reminded yourself. Just a friend.
Thor knew about Alex, of course. You'd mentioned him casually in your conversations. But what you hadn’t mentioned was how much time you were spending with him. It wasn’t intentional; it just never came up. Or maybe you were afraid of how Thor would react.
Your phone buzzed, snapping you out of your reverie. It was a message from Thor: “My love, I will be home tomorrow. I have missed you dearly.”
You smiled, a warm flutter in your heart. You typed a quick reply and set the phone aside, your thoughts drifting back to Alex. He had invited you to his art exhibition tomorrow. You were looking forward to it, but now Thor was coming home...
The conflict in your mind was like a knot, tightening with every passing moment.
Thor arrived the next day, his presence filling the apartment instantly. He was like a force of nature—strong, vibrant, and utterly captivating. You ran into his arms, the familiar scent of him enveloping you, bringing an instant sense of peace.
“I missed you,” you murmured against his chest.
“And I, you,” Thor replied, his voice a deep rumble. He pulled back, looking at you with those intense blue eyes. “Tell me about your week. Did anything interesting happen?”
You hesitated for a fraction of a second before answering. “It was the usual. Work, home... Oh, and I’m going to Alex’s art exhibition tonight. He’s really excited about it.”
Thor’s expression changed subtly, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes before he masked it with a smile. “That sounds delightful. Would you mind if I join you?”
The question caught you off guard. “Of course not! I’d love for you to come.”
The rest of the day passed in a blur. Thor was his usual self, loving and attentive, but you couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was amiss.
The exhibition was lively, the gallery buzzing with the chatter of the city's art enthusiasts. Alex’s work was the center of attention—vibrant, abstract pieces that spoke of passion and chaos.
“Your friend is very talented,” Thor commented as you both stood before a particularly striking canvas.
“He is,” you agreed, watching Alex interact with the guests. He hadn’t seen you yet.
Just then, Alex spotted you and made his way over, his face lighting up. “You made it!” He hugged you, a little too long, a little too close.
Thor’s jaw tightened ever so slightly, but he extended his hand. “I am Thor. It is a pleasure to meet the man behind these extraordinary works.”
Alex shook his hand, a hint of challenge in his eyes. “Thanks, man. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
The evening progressed, but the tension between Thor and Alex was palpable. You tried to ease the atmosphere, laughing a little too loudly at jokes, and engaging in conversations a bit too enthusiastically.
As the night wound down, Thor’s mood seemed to darken. You couldn’t take it anymore. “Do you want to go home?” you asked.
Thor nodded, and you both excused yourselves.
The walk home was quiet, the silence a stark contrast to the noisy streets around you. You could feel Thor’s turmoil, his usually calm demeanor now a stormy sea.
Once inside, Thor finally spoke. “Do you have feelings for him?”
His question was direct, his voice steady but laced with an emotion you couldn’t quite place. Was it...jealousy?
“No, Thor, of course not. He’s just a friend,” you replied, your voice earnest.
Thor looked at you, his gaze searching. “I trust you, but tonight, seeing you with him... it stirred something within me. A feeling I have not known before.”
You moved closer, taking his hand in yours. “Thor, you have nothing to worry about. I love you. Only you.”
There was a vulnerability in Thor’s eyes that you had never seen before. He was a god, a warrior, but in that moment, he was just a man, in love and afraid of losing you.
He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close. “I know, my love. It is I who must apologize. My reaction was unwarranted. You have given me no reason to doubt your love.”
You looked up at him, your heart swelling with love for this extraordinary man who had become your world. “It’s okay, Thor. I understand. But know this, no matter who comes into my life, you will always be the one I choose. Every time.”
Thor kissed you then, a kiss that spoke of love, trust, and a promise of forever. In his arms, you felt safe, loved, and home.
The next few days were blissful, as if the incident at the gallery had never happened. Thor was more attentive, more present, and you felt your bond strengthen.
You decided to talk to Alex, to set boundaries, to make sure he understood that your relationship was strictly platonic. Alex took it well, understanding and apologetic.
As you lay in bed that night, Thor’s arms wrapped around you, you realized how lucky you were. Love, true love, was hard to find, and you had found it with Thor. He was more than a partner; he was your best friend, your confidant, your home.
“You are everything to me,” Thor whispered, as if reading your thoughts.
“And you are my everything,” you whispered back, snuggling closer.
In that moment, everything felt perfect. The past was behind you, and the future was a canvas waiting to be painted, bright and full of love.
And as you drifted off to sleep, you knew that no matter what life threw at you, as long as you had each other, everything would be alright.
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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Prompt me up!
“Show me how much you need me.” + Thor please ♥️
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Pairing: Thor Odinson x Asgardian female reader
Word Count: 700 words
A/N: this was juicy :) I don't think thor could ever be a mean dom, just really amused that you are always cockdrunk.
warnings: female reader, masturbation, dry humping, penetrative sex.
Main Master list ・❥・Thor Odinson Masterlist
18+ only minors dni!
It's late.
It's very late at night and all you can do is toss and turn in your lover's enormous bed. The sheets are velvet and red and his pillows are larger than your body yet without him there is hard for you to sleep.
Until you reach for his clothes, tossed in the nearby armchair, falling off to the ground. They still got his smell. That masculine beautiful aroma that occupies your thoughts.
You grab his shirt bring it to your nose and inhale, a loud moan echoing through the enormous chamber. Smelled just like him.
He should have been home, he should have come to the kingdom hours ago but alas Thor could never say no to a good fight. You knew this and you couldn't complain. All you could was touch yourself to the thought of him engulfing you with his body, shifting his weight on you and totally crushing you.
Maybe also breaking the bed.
You laugh to yourself at the memory as you lower his shirt on your body, rubbing it with your thighs.
You try and try and try, but it's not enough it could never be enough and yet it brings you warmth and comfort knowing how wet his shirt is right now.
You giggle to yourself as you are touching your breasts, your legs moving on the mattress, rubbing, rubbing...
"Ahem."
Until you can hear him. His strong baritone voice, shifting his body weight on the door, crossing his arms.
Oh. he was covered in spare blood and he looked completely amused at you.
"Thor..." You mewl, looking at him with a pout. "I missed you so much."
"I can tell." He chuckles, and his complete relaxed aura about it has you motioning for him to come closer.
"Oh, no I am staying right here." He smiles determined in his stance.
"But Thor." You protest. burying your fingers inside your pussy. There's no way he could possibly resist that, right?
"Show me how much you need me." He proclaims cocking an eyebrow.
You pout more as you push your finger further inside yourself, feverishly trying to fuck yourself, as your other hand comes around to rub away at your clit, hoping Thor is gonna enjoy your performance.
He seems motionless just watching you like that yet you can clearly see the tent that is visible on his pants. That's where you focus. Just a few more minutes and it would all be yours.
"Thor...Thor...please..." You moan out, speeding up your movements.
"Cum, my little butterfly, sing for me."
And that you do, breaking the coil inside you as your orgasm washes through your body, shouting his name. But is an unsatisfactory mild one.
You need him and only need him.
"Not happy are we?" He muses as he finally begins to move towards you. "You usually scream so loud for me, what happened?"
"I need you..." You whine reaching out to him.
"I could argue that I asked you to show me how much you needed me and yet all I got is this."
"You'll get much more if you let me sit in your lap."
He chuckles, the sound filling the room as he begins to walk closer to you to the bed, his heavy leather pants echoing with him. He looks delicious and you know you could never reach another high without him.
He then puts on a show for you, taking off his belt, then his boots, throwing them on the floor tossing his shirt away and then his cock springs free. So hard and big that it makes you whimper with a loud moan.
And he sits down motioning for you to come to him. Instantly you are on his lap, stroking his cock.
"I love you." You whimper, lust bright in your eyes.
"Oh, I know. I think you are such a cockslut that you could never love anything else."
"Can you blame me?"
He doesn't reply, instead he grips your hips and eases you on his cock and that's when you finally show him how much you needed him.
And maybe you don't stop until you are so satisfied you know you can't really stand still again.
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holylulusworld · 2 years
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Mount Asgard
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Summary: You want to climb Mount Asgard.
Pairing: Thor Odinson x Short!Reader
Warnings: size kink, short reader, size difference, the reader takes what she wants, light smut, unprotected, fun
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He does it again. 
Thor stretches his arms above his head, groaning deeply as he tries to get the kinks out of his back and shoulders.
You whimper, feeling your size kink kick in once again. Your eyes are glued to his wide back and broad shoulders as the blonde Asgardian god gives you a great show.
“Brother, can you just not,” Loki complains loudly as Thor takes off his shirt and carelessly drops it to the ground. “We are at the kitchen, Thor Odinson. Show a bit more…decency.”
“Little one, what do you think?” you feel your heart flutter and heat shoot straight to your core as Thor turns around to look at you. “Y/N?”
“What?” it’s a struggle to take your eyes off his chest and look Thor in the eyes. “I didn’t hear you.”
“I asked you if it’s alright for me to take my shirt off,” Thor asks. He watches you intensely, eyes glued to your face as you try not to give away you want to jump at him and lick the few droplets of sweat off of his chest. “Little one?”
“Yeah. I’m cool with it, really,” you hastily say. “If you want to take your pants off too, it’s fine too. We are all friends here.”
“What did you just say?” Loki huffs behind your back. “Last time I wanted to take off my shoes you complained!”
“You’ve got stinky feet, Loki,” you smirk as the raven-haired man almost looks offended at your insult. Almost. 
“Take that back,” he quirks a brow, ready to fight you. “I’m going to get my daggers out and make sure you’ll know your place, pet!”
“Brother, that is enough. You should go back to your training, or something,” Thor tries to calm his brother. “I’m sure Y/N didn’t mean it that way.”
“She sure did.”
“I sure did. He’s got stinky feet.”
“I’m going to kill you one day,” Loki snarls in your ear, “and make it look like an accident. Thor can’t always be around to protect your tiny body.”
“I’m not tiny, bastard.”
“Just tell this to yourself. My brother would never even look at you twice. You’re just a little ant to him.”
“I’m going to kick your bony ass one day,” you warn, making the trickster chuckle. “Or kill you.”
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Three hours after the incident in the kitchen Thor sits on the couch in the communal room. He happily munches on a snack you handed to him.
“So what's your type,” you blur out. 
“Type? I don’t understand that reference, little one.”
“What do you like in a woman, Thor?” you step a little closer to the couch, eyes dropping to his spread thighs. God, his legs look so long and thick up close too. 
“I like…I don’t know. Jane was smart and caring. The others before her were warriors or you know…” he chuckles as you look at him with glassy eyes. “That’s a bad idea, little one. Your so petite and I’ll hurt you…in any way.”
“You won’t,” you whine as he gets up from his seat. “I can handle a big guy. I’m a big girl too, you know.”
“No, you won’t,” he towers over you. Your panties are already ruined when he cups your cheek to run his thumb over your skin. “You’re soft and sweet. Let’s not…”
“Like hell,” the giant yelps as you push him onto the sofa. Thor grunts, the sofa creeks under his weight, and you…well, you jump at him to crawl into his lap. “I wanna climb Mount Asgard tonight and you won’t stop me.”
“What?” he furrows his brows as you wiggle in his lap. It’s too late for him to stop you as you already freed his cook from his sweatpants. “Little one, no!” a deep guttural growl leaves Thor’s lips as you run your hand up and down his massive cock. “You are going to hurt yourself.”
“I can take you,” he watches you let go of his cock and get off the couch. Thor sighs, hoping you learned your lesson but to his surprise, you shimmy out of your panties. “Watch me.”
“Y/N…little one,” you are back on the couch before Thor can tug his cock back into his pants. You grip his shoulders, squeezing his flesh tightly as you angle your hips. “Just give up.”
“Put it inside,” you purr. “Come on, give me something. My tight little cunt will stretch for you, Thor…baby…” pressing your lips to his you smirk as he guides his cock to your entrance. “Yeah, that’s good.”
“Fuck, that’s only the tip,” he groans deeply as you grind against the tip. “It won’t fit, little one. I don’t want to…oh fuck me…” Thor curses loudly as you simply slam down onto his huge cock. “What? How?”
He stares at the spot where your bodies are connected, eyes widening in shock.
“Fuck, I knew that huge dildo would pay out,” you grin as you follow Thor’s eyes. “It was worth the money.”
“I-fuck you’re so tight around me. I shouldn’t…this is wrong,” he shudders as you start to rock your hips. “Y/N…little one.” You cup his face, and silence his protest with your lips. 
“I wanted to climb Mount Asgard, and I did. Now let me make sure you give me all of your cum to make my belly bulge. I want you to ruin my tight little cunt, Thor.”
“You sure?”
“Yes,” you hiss as you end up underneath the giant. He presses you into the couch with his weight and gives you a few shallow thrusts. “Fuck, yes…please…”
“I hope you know after tonight; you are mine and ruined...”
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Let me give you a reason to stay in bed
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A/N: For the lovely @lancsnerd and her Six Steamy Sentences challenge. Am I too early to be posting this? Lol. I had a long car drive back home, and I couldn’t wait.
Pairing: Thor x F! Reader
Warnings: 18+ smut.
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Sheer curtains blew in the gentle breeze as the skies signalled the arrival of dawn, your sheets a crumpled mess and a reminder of last night’s nefarious activities.
There was a gentle weight shift on top of you before you felt those familiar lips over your warm body, tracing the sensitive spots left on your inner thighs while his hands cupped your breasts, twisting your nipples enough to elicit a soft moan out of you, rousing you from your slumber.
“Thor, what are you doing?”
Your quiet whisper died down as you fell back against your pillows, your cunt waking up with the kitten licks of his tongue and gentle prodding of his fingers as he opened you up, your walls still sore from the night before but hungry for more.
“Giving you a reason to stay in bed, my dove.”
Parting your legs further, he pushed his tongue inside your entrance, tasting and teasing mercilessly as his nose brushed against your bundle of nerves, the electrifying feeling of arousal surging your body as he held you down with no intention letting you go anytime soon.
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Thor Odinson Taglist – @raspberrymama @jennie22feona @youflickedtooharddamnit @darklydeliciousdesires @longlostinanotherworld @miss-smutty @sciapod @rebelwrites
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tom-whore-dleston · 2 years
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👠 - “Your shirt got a little dirty, how about we take it off?” w/ our god of thunder thor pls bby <33
Life in plastic 👠 - Send me a hottie and a prompt from OP and I’ll write a quick fic (feel free to add AUs/tropes/etc. for some flavor)
Playing Filthy
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Pairing: Thor Odinson x f. reader
Genre: smut (lemon)
Warnings: pwp, oral sex (m. receiving), face fucking, teasing, dom!Thor, sub!reader, kinda breath play, very brief mention of spit, m. masturbation (it's quick so don't blink), cum shot, cum eating
Summary: Thor shows you what happens when you tease him in public
Word Count: 865
Notes: Hooray to my first Thor fic 🥳 I hope I did him justice lol Just by reading the title, you already know this is gonna be hella gross but no ragrets xD Thank you Laur for the dirty😏 request and @wint3r-h3art for sending me Thor pics to fuel my nastiness 😘😘 Remember to reblog and comment if you enjoyed what you read 😊
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​​You and your boyfriend were at a party with the other Avengers when you decided to mess around with him. You had been teasing Thor all night and he couldn’t stand it any longer. He dragged you away from the party, pushing you into the nearest room. Before you had a moment to react, he commanded you to your knees. 
“This’ll teach you to fuck with me in front of my friends.”
As you sat on your knees, Thor whipped out his throbbing cock that glistened with precum. Your mouth watered at the bulging veins, excited to take him into your mouth however he pleased. One hand held the base of his thickness while his other hand aggressively pried your mouth open. As your mouth widened, Thor plunged his cock in, causing you to immediately gag when just the tip grazed the roof of your mouth. Considering that you and Thor just recently became an item, you still needed some adjustments to his godly size. However, with the way you had been acting tonight, the mighty god didn’t seem as accommodating as usual. 
“Fuck, just like that!” Thor growled, throwing his head back against the wall. “Such a gorgeous little thing.” Your pussy clenched around nothing as you heard him call you ��gorgeous.’ His baby blue eyes turned dark as he grunted and shoved more of his length inside your mouth. You violently gagged as the tip pressed against your uvula, grabbing his meaty thighs for support. 
“What’s wrong, gorgeous? Thought this was what you wanted.” Thor bursted into laughter as you struggled to breathe out of your nose. “You wanted to play dirty, but you forget that I’m a fuckin god and gods play filthy.” When he was only met with loud gurgles in lieu of words, he pulled out so you could catch your breath. You gasped and panted for air like a fish out of water, unbothered by the spit drooping from your lips. Meanwhile, Thor stroked himself in front of your face. His throaty murmurs made you wetter, causing you to reach down between your legs. He slapped your hand away, shaking his head in disapproval.
“Oh, no gorgeous. You don’t get to touch yourself after the shit you pulled back there.” Thor tapped the head of his cock against your lips, entering you once again with the same amount of vigor. “All you get to do is sit there and take my cock in that dirty mouth.” 
You peered up at him with puppy eyes, vision becoming blurry from the tears glossing over your eyeballs. A tear finally trailed down your cheek as the tip surpassed your uvula. Just as you thought Thor would maybe go easy on you, he held the back of your head to pump himself in and out of your mouth. The way he used you like a sex toy made your panties soaked and you were aching to rub your pulsing clit. You squeezed your thighs together as Thor fucked your face harder until his thrusts became desperate. He moaned your named as his huge cock palpitated inside you.
“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna come. Keep that mouth nice and wide for me, gorgeous.” With that, he pulled out with a pop and began jacking himself off at a rabid speed. Despite being out of breath, you kept your mouth open, impatiently waiting the taste of his seed. One hard thrust later, Thor bellowed a thunderous groan, spurts of cum landing on your tongue and chin. The blonde god released his last string of cum and he leaned against the wall, catching up to his breath. Without breaking eye contact with him, you drunkenly licked up the cum on your face. You were unaware of the remnants of cum that dripped onto your blouse until Thor helped you off the ground, smirking at the fresh stain.
“Your shirt got a little dirty, how about we take it off?” His large hands pulled your top off with elegance and you yanked the linen material, inspecting the tainted discoloring.
“Damn it, this was my favorite shirt!” You whined, tossing the ruined fabric on the ground. 
“Guess that makes us even from all the teasing you put me through.”
You scoffed and smacked Thor’s bicep, to which he barely batted an eyelash. Then, you started to rummage through the closet on the opposite side of the room for something decent to replace your stained shirt with. Luckily, Natasha had a stash of oversized headscarfs that you can easily tie over your breasts. Thor watched in awe as you tied the scarf together to create a make shift halter top.
“I don’t know about you, gorgeous, but I would’ve been perfectly fine with you wearing just your bra. Besides, isn’t that a new Midgardian fashion trend?”
“Well, if I went back out there without my shirt, then your friends would know that you and I fucked.”
“Next time, we should just let them know how good I fuck you.” You stood silent in the middle of the room, making Thor smirk cockily. He kissed the top of your head before leading you out of the room back into the party.
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michelleleewise · 1 year
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Worthy Masterlist-
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Pairing: Dark! Thor x female reader
Warnings: manipulation, power imbalance, coercion, drugging, abduction, stalking, mentions of past trauma, forced imprisonment, swearing, mild violence, dubcon/subcon elements, unwanted touching, each chapter will have its own warnings. Please read them before proceeding.
Summary: After your recent breakup your self esteem is at an all time low, so you take your friends advice and seek professional help, not knowing what may lie ahead....
A/N- mood board made by the lovely and talented @mochie85!!! Thank you so much!!! This is my first venture into dark stories, let's see what happens.
Again, this is a dark fic and 18+. Do not proceed if any of the warnings are upsetting.
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Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
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Can you please write a little smut fic for gow Thor’s s/o wearing a little dress around the house, maybe it’s practically showing everything especially when she bends over😫 u can ignore this if you like !!
A/n: I love this!!! Also Thor and Sif are not together in this fic.
I wrote this on my second break at work.
Warnings: smut, P in the v, sex against a very large table.
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Thor always loved coming home to you, when he came home after Odin wanted something done he just felt warm, that he was cared for and the dresses you wore, he could never take his gaze away when you would enter a room.
But now. Oh now Thor wanted nothing more than to rip that damn fabric off your. Humming softly you were currently cleaning the kitchen and whenever you would bend down he’d just get a glimpse of your ass. Mentally cursing to himself, Thor did his best to get another look with out drawing to much attention to himself.
Turning to face your husband you gave him a sly, small smile as you bent down to place a kiss to his head to give him a glance of your cleavage. You were hoping he’d do something about it, do something to you.
It’s been weeks since your husband last touched you due to all the work he’s been doing. Biting your lip you turned you back towards him only to bend over to give him a full view of your backside, you had hoped the glance of your pussy.
A light yelp escaped your lips feeling your body being pressed into the table, one of Thors hand cupping your ass while the other grasped your breast.
“Do you enjoy teasing me?”
Biting your lip a smile tugged at the corner of your lips, as gasp leaving your throat feeling his thumb play with your clit.
“I do”
Snorting, it did not take long for Thor to slowly push his large cock into your warmth, stretching your pussy as your nails dug into the table. “Thor…no teasing please.”
“Please what?”
“Please…fuck me. I want you to fill me”
Pressing a kiss to your neck, Thor let one hand message your breast as the other continues to play with your clit. The table scraping the floor with each of his heavy thrusts. The slapping of skin echoing throughout the kitchen as your husband grunted against your neck.
“Such a good girl.” He whispered feeling your walls clenching around his cock, your juices coating him, coating your thighs. He could wait to fill you with his cum, to wait it drip from your pussy.
Continuing to thrust, he then clutched your hip feeling you clench his cock again.
Another orgasm hitting you, another cry leaving your lips and soon he was cumming. A deep groan leaving his lips. His sperm coating your walls as he thrusted a few more times before finally pulling out, his large body pressing into yours as he pulled you in for a kiss, his hand cupping your pussy.
“I love you.”Thor muttered breaking the kiss as he then pressed another to your temple.
Letting out a shaky breath you felt drained but happy as you lent back into his body. “Hm I love you too.”
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boxofbonesfic · 9 months
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Title: Due Diligence
Pairing: Minotaur!Thor x Reader
Warnings: Smut, Monsterfucking, Size-Kink, Minors DNI!
a/n: i’m coming back to re-claim my title as “Queen of the Monsterfuckers” 🫣 “Dóron mou” means “my gift”. please enjoy! divider by @firefly-graphics
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As you stare breathlessly up into the dark you wonder briefly if you are awake, or if this too is a dream. Above you, the gems embedded in the distant cavern roof wink like stars. The greedy sound of your lover between your legs brings you crashing back down into your body, his thick, calloused fingers digging into the meat of your hips.
“Watch, dóron mou,” Thor mumbles against you, dragging his wide, flat tongue through your slick folds. He repeats himself firmly. “Watch.” His massive palms span almost the length of your thighs, and he kneads them possessively, cutting his eyes at you from between your legs.
You force yourself to focus on him, dragging your bleary, tear filled eyes down to his.As a reward, Thor rolls your swollen, overstimulated nub between his teeth. You squeal in response, bucking agains his face.
“Good.”
One hand scrabbles for purchase on the stone ledge beneath you, the other sinking into his soft blond hair. You rock against him, unable to help yourself as he chuckles.
“My greedy little present,” he hums, and you feel his lips curve as he laps again at your clit. “Greedy…” he trails off as you whine, your thighs tighten around his head. You card your fingers through his sandy hair, gripping his horns with both hands as you rock against his face.
Slowly, he lowers you back down to the ledge, cradling you like a doll against his massive chest. He dwarfs you easily, looming over your limp body as he inspects the sticky mess between your thighs.
You twitch and mewl when he drags his fingers through your sloppy cunt, and he hums softly, a smile curling at the edges of his mouth.
“Th-Thor,” you hiccough his name pathetically as he cups your chin, drawing his thumb across your trembling lower lip.
“What is it, Pet?” He asks, his blue eyes deceptively soft as he swirls his fingers around your clit. “Tell me.”
“P-please, I w-want—” You stumble over them clumsily, the words sticking together on your tongue.
“Oh dóron mou,” Thor croons, stamping one hoof against the stone in anticipation. “I know what it is you want.” You squeal as he presses against you, the thick, leaking head of his cock pressing hungrily into your belly. Though you have seen it before, you cannot help but peek down at the space between your bodies.
His torso is that of a man, still—mostly, the downy brown fur that covers his legs beginning just below his navel, growing thickly between his powerful thighs. His cock springs frol a dark tuft of fur, so thick around the base you couldn’t touch your thumb to your forefinger—something you had learned from experience.
A tremor of anticipation passes through you, and Thor’s nostrils flare.
“Come, my little gift. Let me feel you.” With one massive hand on your belly, Thor positions himself between your thighs, spreading them wide to accommodate the size of his hips. He presses himself against your cunt, groaning softly as he drags himself back and forth through your sticky folds. The head of his cock presses hard against your clit, and still more stars burst in front of your lidded eyes.
“So wet for me,” he murmurs, his hips bucking as his eyes go wide with pleasure. His hands tighten around your hips as he moves against you. “I wonder…”
You are not left without explanation for long, gasping as his cock presses against your entrance. You gape up at him, wide eyed as he begins to press forward. The burning stretch of his entry brings tears to your eyes. They track down your cheeks as you gurgle up at him, drawing red lines down his chest and with your nails.
You’re so full you’re drowning in him, gasping for breath as the tide of sensation drags you under. It’s so sharp it borders on pain, the pleasure tearing up your spine to burst over your skin in waves. Thor leans over you to stroke at your sweaty face with gentle fingers, his own eyes fever bright as he grins down at you smugly.
“I told you we would fit, Pet.” He swallows your breathless gasp of pleasure eagerly, and you taste yourself on his lips. “It just took a little… diligence.”
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hotdamnitsmoony · 5 months
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does anyone else look at loki and thor and think they’re so regulus & sirius coded?
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vilentia · 6 months
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Whispers in the Stars
Thor x reader
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The debris of Asgard floated in the vast expanse of space, a silent testament to the events that had taken place. The spaceship carrying the surviving Asgardians hummed softly, cutting through the interstellar silence. Thor, now king, stood at the ship's observation deck, lost in thought, the weight of responsibility heavy on his shoulders. His gaze was fixed on the floating ruins of his homeland.
Behind him, a soft step echoed. It was you. You'd known Thor for what felt like eons, your bond with him strengthening with each challenge faced. You'd been by his side through his banishment to Earth, the dark days with Loki, and now the destruction of Asgard.
Seeing his somber reflection, you silently approached, wrapping your arms around his waist from behind and resting your head on his broad back. He took a deep breath, feeling your presence, a grounding reminder that he wasn't alone in this.
"Why do the stars seem more distant tonight?" you whispered, the melancholy evident in your voice.
"They carry the weight of our memories, stories, and dreams," Thor replied, his voice deep and resonant.
You moved to stand beside him, looking up to meet his blue eyes, clouded with sorrow. "Our stories are not over," you reassured him, "Asgard is not a place, it's the people. And as long as we have each other, its essence will never fade."
Thor looked down at you, the corners of his lips curving into a small smile. He appreciated your wisdom, always managing to find a silver lining even in the darkest of times. He leaned down, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss, tasting the promise of a new beginning.
"The universe has its ways of testing our mettle," Thor mused, pulling away but keeping you close. "But with you by my side, there's no challenge too great."
You grinned, threading your fingers through his. "Then let's face the future together, my king."
And as the ship journeyed onward, two souls stood united, their love a beacon of hope for all of Asgard. The stars might have whispered tales of tragedy, but they also sang songs of resilience, love, and new beginnings.
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fluffyprettykitty · 3 months
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"My King"
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Pairing: Thor Odinson x female reader (no other specifications!)
Word Count: 500 words
Warnings: spanking, size kink, bodily fluids, power play.
Summary: Assisting your king in his time of need.
Author’s Note: Written for the @writerscafehub writer's cafe Secret Santa exchange!
PS: dividers & banners by @/saradika
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"Be quiet."
Thor scoffs as he gently moves his hand over your thigh, tenderly caressing it before bringing his large palm over your ass once more. With a loud thumb echoing through his royal chambers, he quickly brings his other hand to your mouth to obscure your sounds.
You turn a little to look up to him, tears in your eyes as the stinging pain settles in, your wetness soaking his velvet royal robes. You want to plead and to beg him to finally let you have him but he has long decided to play stubborn today.
He admires his work for a little while, moving his large finger over his markings on your body musing to himself. You try to adjust your body a little whimpering again but instead, he just chooses to shove his thumb inside your mouth forcing you to immediately suck on it wishing he will soon give up and have what is rightfully his.
He spanks once again and the loud hit forces you to accidentally bite which of course he finds amusing. Thor's laughter fills the room as he takes his hand from your mouth making you gasp for air immediately.
"Get up. Stand up." He commands much to your surprise. It takes you far too long to do that, your legs have long been turned to jelly and your loose cloth of a dress is way too soaked in your own juices which only makes for a messy sight of a woman.
"Tell me, is that what you call an appropriate look for visiting your king?" His voice is stoic and rigid like when he is in the royal courtroom but his amused smirk obscured by his thick blonde beard betrays how amusing he finds your sight.
"Thor…" You mumble as you try to sit up straight, but the marble floor beneath you makes your feet cold and your dress is half ripped from the way he grabbed you from the safety of your own bathroom and brought you here over his shoulder like his trophy.
"Forgetting how to address your own king?" You roll your eyes as he sits back on the bed, crossing his arms together and exposing his large muscles. He looked so inviting that only made you drool.
"My king…." You muse, pronouncing each letter slowly almost chanting his royalness taking one wombly step after the other. It was time to take matters into your own hands. You carefully grabbed onto his thighs and climbed on top of him.
"I am here to entertain you for the night."
"Is that so?" Thor frowns his eyebrows together, his smirk never disappearing. "How do you hope to achieve such a heavy task?"
"Oh, I'm open to anything." You smirk in response and wrap your hands around his neck.
It was bound to be a long night of entertainment for sure.
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Pegging Thunder
Thor x plus size reader
I don’t think this needs any more explanation 
Warnings: SMUT, pegging, sub!Thor, queen kink, mommy kink, this is really a drabble
WC: 420
A/N: 2 stories in two days, who am I?!
Minors DNI
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“P-please my queen.” His normally commanding voice was now a mere whisper, his pleading and begging almost a whine. His long blond hair was splayed out over the dark pillowcase, his face now red with exertion. His blue eyes were screwed shut as his broad chest heaved, struggling to take in air.
“More.” He moaned, attempting to roll his thin hips down and take more of the massively thick strap-on inside him. Your veins thrummed with power and arousal as you towered over the god. “You’ll take what I give you, little prince.” He whimpered at that, his bottom lip turning out into a pout. You chuckled and ran your hands down his muscular thighs which sat on your wide hips, to cup his pert ass.
The strap was barely half-way inside of him and yet he already looked ready to burst. His cock was throbbing, the head a dark purple, furiously leaking pre-cum. It bobbed against his toned abs, leaving little clear droplets on his tan stomach. You could feel him trembling beneath you.
Your pussy was pulsing, wetness dripping down your plump thighs but you didn’t dare reach down and relive that ache. Everything was about him tonight. Him finally giving up his power to you, letting you control his pleasure, his pain, his thoughts. You thrust forward and sunk another inch into him. 
“Fuck!” Thunder rolled dangerously outside. “My good little warrior, taking your queen’s cock so well.” You cooed, leaning forward as far as you could, to lay kisses to his sweaty collarbones. “So big mommy.” He slurred. Your breath hitched and unconsciously buried the rest of the silicone inside your lover.
Thor howled in pleasure, ankles locking around your thick waist, keeping you pinned inside him. “Mommy!” Big hands clamped around your ribs, squeezing almost painfully as you began to thrust into him. “My good boy, my perfect prince.” You praised through panting breaths. 
“So good for your mommy.” You moaned, the butt of the strap hitting your clit just right with every roll of your hips. You could only pull out an inch before ramming forward again. “Take me my queen. I’m yours.” His eyes fluttered open, the blue, which was almost entirely black with his blown out pupils, hypnotised you, sending a shutter down your spine.
You were punching into him now, making his entire body move with the force of your thrusts. With a slight change in the angle, you hit his prostate. “Cum for me little prince. Cum for your queen.”
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Hello!!! Can I please have Thor with 🍪Gingerbread House!! Thankyou 🥰😘😍
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Pairing: Thor x Reader
Warnings: 18+ fluff!
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The house smelled amazing, toasty sweet and a hint of burnt batter. Your face scrunched at the off smell as it reached your nostrils, rousing you from your sleep in an instant.
Putting on a pair of soft slippers, you went hunting for the source downstairs in the kitchen; the visual you were met with left you pleasantly surprised.
The God of Thunder who made your kitchen smaller than it actually was, wearing an apron with his hair tied up, hunched over the counter holding a piping bag decorating a piece of gingerbread. By the looks of it, he had burnt the last batch which sat on the cooling rack, a bit of smoke emitting it still.
You chuckled as he diligently wiped his hands on the cloth that rested on his shoulder, getting his attention as he looked up with a million dollar grin on his face.
“Good morning, my love!” Thor came around the counter to give you a quick kiss and hug, you giggled as a bit of whipped cream rubbed off on your cheek from his bristly beard.
“What are you up to this morning Thor? And why is my kitchen looking like its been swept by a thunderstorm?” You smirked, taking a seat on the counter that wasn’t covered in Thor’s baking essentials.
“I looked up Christmas traditions on Midgard using the telephone you’ve gifted me, and this was one of them! Gingerbread homes. I wanted to surprise you.”
He smiled proudly at his creation, attempting to assemble it properly, concentrating all of his attention on the task at hand. Your heart warmed at the sight, making your love for the Demi-God increase tenfold.
You ran up to Thor and hugged him tight, pressing a kiss to his chest since that was the place you could best reach, looking up at him fondly.
“Firstly it’s a gingerbread house and secondly, how in the world did I get so lucky to have you in my life? You’re unreal Odinson.”
You giggled, grateful that he picked you up for you to kiss him, tasting sweet chocolate and cream; by the way his bulky arms slid up your body you knew there’s be quite a delay actually tasting the dessert he’d prepared.
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caplanbuckybarnes · 1 month
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Ca yall send me some Thor gifs 👉🏻👈🏻 I wanna write some Thor drabbles but I need inspo 😭
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