So I'm working on a Thorki fic, and I decided to put my first chapter up on Livejournal to get some feedback. Mind you, its unbetaed, and will likely be edited in the future. But, if you like it, tell me what you think! If you don't like it, tell me how it can be improved :)
Title: Never a Bride
Author: LadyMizra
Characters/Pairing: Thor/Loki, Odin, Laufey, eventually all the Avengers and more Asgardian chars
Rating: Currently very PG/PG-13, may increase later on
Word Count: 3213
Disclaimer: Work in Progress
Warnings: While this is -not- a female Loki fic in the sense that Loki is female, Loki will be pretending to be female for an extended period of time. However, it is highly unlikely that Thor and Loki will have sex while Loki is female, so don't get your hopes up. Also, Loki has not been adopted by Odin, and is a prince of Jotunheim, therefor there is no incest
Summary: Peace is being negotiated between Asgard, Midgard and Jotunheim after Laufey tried to invade Earth in retaliation for his attack, similar to what happened in Thor. A political marriage is on the table to cement their newfound, yet fragile peace.
Thor felt relieved as he sat down next his father, that the chairs were not made of ice. If you could call them chairs at all. They were made of some kind of black stone, with lines and geometric patterns etched into the armrests and the back. The only thing it lacked were legs, sat directly on the ice and gravel floor. It was just big enough for one to sit inside with their legs crossed. Thor wondered why the Jotuns had seating small enough for them. ‘Perhaps for their young,’ he thought, nose crinkling.
As he glanced around the icy building, Thor thought that Jotun building practices were highly impractical. Shelter was built to stay out of the elements. If the shelter was made of the elements, it defeated it’s purpose entirely. Maybe the frost giants weren’t affected by the cold, but he was. The chairs, however, seemed to be a little less cold than the ice, and Thor was glad for that. Even with his thick, fur-lined cloak, his backside would have frozen off otherwise.
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