Consort loki all-father's his father, thor's a bitch. Bikerlokimechanicthor. Chapter Text He draws up to the garage just as the shop is about to close; all black leather and slicked back hair and silver through his ears; the bottom lip.
Thor gives him a brief glance and one raised eyebrow before shrugging and turning around. “Sorry mate, we’re closing in about ten minutes. You can come back tomorrow if it’s nothing terribly urgent.” “It is urgent.” “Urgent.” “Yes.” “Care to explain how?” The man slowly lifts himself off his bike, and it is a beautiful model, although Thor doesn’t recognize it as any generic style he knows. “Low pressure in the tyres. Thor is not impressed. “And you couldn’t have done this earlier?” The man grins. Normally Thor would have sent him packing, but it’s not like he’s missing anything at home (knowing Fandral and Volstagg, they’ve already headed to the bar, a silent faced Hogun in tow), so he sighs and strolls over to the man’s bike.
“Nice bike.” “Thank you. “So… does she have a name?” “Ragnarok.” “Oh, uh.
Done. India they go places. Chapter Text It’s been some months since Thor’s stay on Midgard, but on Asgard, he is unsure of how much time has passed.
Regardless, he gives a gesture of an apologetic look to Heimdall when back on the Bifrost. “Forgive me for my tardiness.” Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Huginn and Muninn taking flight. Heimdall disregards him with the impartial grace of a god who sees all. When he reaches them, nightfall is nearing. The throne room is quiet and dimly lit; all others having been dismissed so that only Odin and Frigga are in attendance. Thor mildly wonders if Huginn and Muninn will be sworn to serve him someday when he is crowned or will they forever be his father’s eyes and ears? Thor slows as he approaches the foot of the steps, gets down on bended knee, and places Mjolnir to his side in a bow of deference. He brings a hand to his heart and greets, “Father.” before waiting to be addressed.
“Apologies, father. “I am aware. “Then you understand.” “Yes.” “My foolish sons.” “…Hn” Bloodflow - Chapter 1 - tyrotheterrible - The Avengers (2012), Thor (2011. Imprisoned loki. Consort thor. Loki mirror ikol. Loki daddy lawyer thor. Pirates. Shifting your shape to my shells - Chapter 15 - hannibalisms - Thor (2011. Young tom rangerdanger. Jane. Donald Blake thought he understood life. Thor discovers he is gay as he grows up but guiltily hides it until he falls for his brother. Stay With Me - Clarice Chiara Sorcha (claireoujisama) - Thor (2011), The Avengers (2012) “Your father is coming.”
Loki did not stir from his vigil, fingers light upon the blade’s ornate bone handle. “He is not my father.” “Depends on your idea of what makes a father, I guess.” The beast, clothed now in his human skin with all attendant pretence, took a seat with clumsy grace on the other side of Thor’s bed. One hand rose to press at the thick arm of his glasses, the uncertain compulsion of nervous energy. Sight and sound provided only some of the information Loki required to keep constant attention upon his surroundings and any change therein. “Would you like me to?” “Do you feel I have much need of an audience?” The consideration he gave the answer seemed entirely disproportionate to the mildness of his tone.
Loki held his silence. And oh, what delight there is in this, to know of the irony that the mighty Thor could be brought so low by so simple a creature! “You know exactly what is wrong with him, don’t you?” There was curiosity but very little hope in the man’s voice. What the thunder said.