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#have an au where after loki learned the truth of his parentage
hjbender · 4 years
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Hi it's that Donald Blake au anon, and I agree I don't like Donald in general it's weird and sometimes in the comics he has a stick that he's always holding onto then he bangs it and somehow becomes Thor, idk. But the au is something that really interested me cuz it has so much potential, like is Thor an Avenger in this au, does he have to wait til Loki is not looking to go and save the world? Or is he not worthy yet and somehow choosing to reveal himself to Loki the real way to be worthy?
OH HAI AGAIN, ANON. THANK YOU FOR RETURNING
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Yeah, I’m kind of glad the writers and directors decided to leave out the whole “mild-mannered human alias” from the Thor franchise. Really, so many superheroes already have alter egos—Peter Parker is Spider-Man, Ryan Reynolds is Deadpool, literally every single one of the OG Avengers except Thor has another name—that for once it’s nice to just have Thor be Thor.
But as far as that brilliant idea you pitched, in the first couple drafts of my answer, I actually started to rewrite Thor (2011) to make your idea fit with canon. However, after getting stuck a couple times, I started thinking it might work better away from canon (specifically Earth 616), more like a true alternate universe, no Avengers or Thanos or anything. Or, to make things simpler, it could just be a Porn With Feelings deal where the story is driven by characters and drama (and, of course, porn).
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For the PWP approach, Thor masquerades as an MD on Earth because he genuinely likes to help people and having a human form helps him escape detection, or possibly keep his powerful electromagnetic radiation field from harming humans. In any case, Loki is unaware of his brothers super-secret human identity.
Somehow Loki bites off more than he can chew or pisses off the wrong supervillain—it’s practically his hobby, isn’t it?—and ends up getting his ass beaten and thrown to Earth. Miraculously, Thor (as Don Blake) is there to help him, and Thor can’t risk getting his cover blown, so he just plays along while Loki regains use of his limbs and/or powers (a perfect opportunity for some hurt/comfort whump sickfic type tags). Thor brings Loki to his apartment until he can fully recover, and in that time, Loki finds himself bonding with this disabled and good-natured human man who reminds him so much of his brother… and thus begins the forbidden romance and angst-ridden relationship drama.
...okay, so the PWP setup actually has a lot more plot than your average smutfic. (But just think of all the opportunities for medical kink in this one. Like Loki pretending he feels hot and achy and insisting that Blake give him a thorough, private exam… on the kitchen table… with stethoscopes and tongue depressors and lots of poking and prodding and pelvic exams. Anyone? No? Just me?)
The actual canon setup is the one I tried (unsuccessfully) to write out, but here’s a bullet list of the basic plot (get comfortable, this gets kind of long):
After defeating the frost giants in Norway in 900-something, Odin secretly makes a deal with Laufey to raise Loki as his own son, then marry him off to Thor so they can establish everlasting peace with Jötunheim (just like Odin and Frigga did to stop the Æsir-Vanir war). Thor and Loki’s children will be heirs to both royal houses. Upon Thor’s ascension to the throne, Odin will then return the Casket of Ancient Winters to its rightful place, and Jötunheim will flourish again with Asgard as its protector/ally
Loki is a lot more autonomous and independent than his original cinematic depiction, traveling the realms to learn seiðr and be an ambassador (and cause mischief, naturally, but nothing that can’t be fixed or used to his advantage). He’s always held a secret torch for his brother but knows there’s little/no hope of it ever being reciprocated, thus he stays away from Asgard as much as possible
Thor loves and misses his brother (perhaps too much). Their parents would surely disapprove of their relationship, gods or not, and besides, Loki is too much of a free spirit, a wanderer, content with his own company. Asking anything more of him (like a grounded, committed relationship) is something Thor could never do
Loki returns to Asgard on the eve of Thor’s coronation with gifts and smiles, and Thor embraces him with deep affection. They almost confess their feelings to one another, but shy away at the last moment (damn!)
Meanwhile, Malekith the Accursed (comics version Malekith, who is a lot sexier and generally more interesting/diabolical than his MCU counterpart) doesn’t like that Laufey is planning to make peace with Asgard and sever his alliance with Svartalfheim, and somehow breaks into the Vault on Thor’s coronation day just so he can frame Laufey and sour the arrangement with Odin
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Odin decides not to act, sure that something else must be going on. Loki decides to take the intellectual route and do some investigating while Thor and his warrior companions sneak into Jötunheim to kick some ass
Thor accuses Laufey of wrongdoing, just as Malekith wanted, and almost incites a war with the frost giants. Odin banishes him to earth to live as a disabled human man until he can learn some humility
After much screaming at the sky and manly weeping, Thor finally accepts his fate and his new human identity
Enough time passes (months? A year?) that Thor eventually learns to be humble and considerate, helping other humans physically and emotionally in the medical field (I imagine him becoming an orderly at a local hospital since being a doctor requires years of education and money. Also, being thrown to Earth without a penny to his name will help Thor work through some of his entitlement and privilege issues. I headcanon he was aided by some good-hearted humans who were able to find employment for him and a place to stay, help him get on his feet, basically)
With Thor out of the way and the royal family torn apart, Malekith begins preparing for his attack on Asgard
Loki doesn’t know that Thor is trapped in a human form, only that he was banished and all contact forbidden. Loki is suspicious of the frost giants and goes to Jötunheim alone, where Laufey reveals everything to him—including Loki’s betrothal to Thor
Loki is stunned at first, unable to believe that the thing he’s wanted most was always meant to be his, and he hurriedly leaves Jötunheim
He tries to sneak to Midgard without using the Bifrost, but Malekith catches him en route and they fight. He throws a binding spell on Loki to render him powerless and then beats the living daylights out of him
Loki crash lands on Earth not far from where his brother was banished (he had been following the last known path from Asgard to Midgard), and is rendered temporarily powerless and amnesiac, not remembering anything about his fight with Malekith, Thor’s banishment, or why he was on his way to Midgard
Loki wakes up in a hospital bed with a kind human man looking after him. After an unsuccessful escape attempt, he settles in and finds himself comforted by Donald Blake’s presence. It’s… soothing, somehow familiar…(maybe it’s the drugs talking)
Thor instantly recognizes his brother but he cannot reveal himself, either because he’ll look insane/lose his job or maybe Odin made it so he’s unable to even speak the name “Thor” until he’s worthy again. In any case, Thor decides it won’t hurt to beat Loki at his own game just this once (Loki has played this prank on him more times than Thor can count). He ends up taking Loki back home with him once he’s discharged from the hospital
As his memories and powers slowly return, Loki is surprised that Blake listens to and believes everything he claims to be, and soon grows to trust and even like the man. He’s never really had a true friend before… except for his brother, Thor, of course. Blake reminds him so much of Thor…
While things gradually heat up between Loki and Blake-Thor, Malekith disguises himself as Loki (just as he did in the War of the Realms comic arc) and returns to Asgard. Odin and Frigga learn that Loki had indeed traveled to Jötunheim and confront their “son” about what he might have learned there
Not knowing it’s actually Malekith they are speaking to, they reveal the truth about Loki’s parentage and upbringing, and the reasons for his betrothal. Malekith is shocked, then amused at his good fortune. He decides to use this information to his own advantage
Malekith plots to bring Thor back to Asgard and insist that they be married at once. Thor will be crowned king, and when Thor finishes swearing his oaths, Malekith will steal Gungnir and kill Thor with it (and the entire royal family of Asgard). He will then steal the Casket of Ancient Winters, return to Jötunheim, kill Laufey and all the rest of his clan, and then head to Midgard to finish off the last of that bloodline: Loki. Then, with the power of Gungnir, Mjölnir, and the Casket of Ancient Winters, nothing will be able to stop him from bringing war and chaos to the Nine Realms
My brain is smoking and on its last cylinder right now, and I know this post is already decades long, so I’m gonna cheat and skip the whole part where Thor and Loki somehow learn about Malekith’s plot (maybe the Warriors Four come to Earth to warn them), and Thor becomes worthy again, revealing himself to a stunned Loki, and they all go flying back to Asgard, beat Malekith in an epic battle, and save the day
Once the dust has cleared, Thor is crowned king to an audience of Æsir and Jötnar, followed immediately by his and Loki’s wedding. Everyone cheers, Volstagg weeps and uses Fandral as a handkerchief, and Malekith gets a tiny slice of the wedding cake down in the dungeons
The end 🍰
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resoan · 5 years
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Kinktober Prompt 1
Fandom: Marvel
Pairing: Dr. Strange/f!OC
Kinks Used: Corset | Biting | Pseudo Rape (it’s barely even dub-con, tbh)
Notes: Set in a very AU Marvel-verse where Dr. Strange has more or less been invited to stay on Asgard for a time. Hela was never exiled. There are references to Thor and Loki's time spent on Earth. Obviously not canon-compliant in the slightest.
Asgard was simultaneously what he expected, and what he hadn't. He'd of course come across Thor back on earth – such an association was likely the only reason he'd been invited to Asgard in the first place – but the others he encountered after traveling to the distant realm had caught him only slightly off-guard. His sister was beyond words at times, his brother every bit as cunning and sly as Stephen remembered, but most of all the presence of other earth-dwellers proved to be something of a shock.
Ronnie had demanded he take her with him, but learning that all of the Asgardian siblings had chosen earth-bound beings as significant others...was astounding, for a whole multitude of reasons. He saw the most of Amara, her magic so very similar to the totem he wore around his neck that oftentimes he wondered if they were forged of the same essence; her stories were strangely alien, though. She claimed to have been alive even longer than the current king of Asgard, existing before the major religions spread across Earth, and sometimes Stephen wondered if she had simply lost her mind or craved the attention such claims brought her, but after spending more and more time in her company, he could see her words to be truth. No doubt such was a hallmark of the time magic at his fingertips.
Vadne was clever and strong, but he saw little and less of her – knew only that she was of mixed parentage and had crossed paths with both Hydra and the Nazis while endeavoring to protect the tesseract.
By far his least favorite, however, Octavia proved something of an ever-present thorn in his side. What made things all the worse was the knowledge that she, too, had learned the ways of Kamar Taj. He'd been intrigued to learn of her in the beginning, but actually meeting her had swiftly and thoroughly stripped him of any enthusiasm. Her conceit was easy to discern, as was her power – no doubt such was what had drawn Thor's equally powerful sister to her in the first place. Such was also why Stephen went out of his way to ensure their paths did not cross, though he'd not been so fortunate that evening.
Asgard was hosting a grand spectacle, and he'd been roped into participating in the banquet if nothing else. He and Ronnie both had dressed in the lavish garments prepared for them, though he did not dare discard the Stone; instead, it shone as something of a beacon on his chest, tempting more than a few in attendance to come over and converse. Such an event – indeed, even such attention – was not something he ached to have, though it did not leave him discomfited in the slightest. Even Ronnie seemed to have found her element a few tables away, and after draining his tankard of what had to be his third mead for the evening, he tried desperately to ignore Octavia as she strolled over much too casually, her dark hair left down in cascading waves over her pale shoulders. Gold touched much of her person, highlighting her eyes and the sharp cut of her waist, a corset pressing her breasts high and together. Hela was curiously absent, though Stephen still ignored her even as she lingered at the chair Ronnie had previously used, an eyebrow curiously raised and her lips bordering on the knowing smirk that tended to grace her features.
“I'm surprised to see the great Dr. Strange left all alone,” she began, sarcasm and amusement deeply embedded in her tone. Miraculously, he kept his expression mostly neutral save for a quick once-over of her person, though it did please him to see a quick flit of confusion cross her brow before she continued. “I do hope you don't mind the company. It seems you've been avoiding me, and I simply can't have that,” she then added in an admonishing tone, her eyes glittering with mirth and mischief.
“And why is that?” he asked pointedly, missing entirely how those in the background seemed to slow until they stopped altogether, the air growing heavy with pointed angles and glassy segments.
“Don't pretend I don't fascinate you,” Octavia replied smoothly, the woman crossing her long legs and sitting back in her chair, his eyes inevitably following the movement and falling away from the obvious cleavage so near. “But don't fret. Your interest is so painfully apparent, I've decided to indulge you. I'm certain your little redhead won't mind,” Octavia continued, her legs uncrossing as she leaned closer, Stephen only just beginning to notice the quality of their surroundings.
“The Mirror Dimension...,” he murmured, glancing around them in something closely resembling awe.
“Correct,” Octavia answered smugly, eventually standing slowly until she stood over him, tresses of long, dark hair brushing against his shoulder. “I thought we might need privacy,” she continued, a hand roving to his shoulder before dragging down his chest. He blinked first at the touch, though his eyes quickly widened as she continued, though just as his lips parted to protest, she bit down harshly on his ear, her hand hovering low on his belly and daring to dip lower still. “Ah ah,” she reprimanded him hotly, moist breath brushing against his ear. “Don't fight when I know you've been craving since first our eyes met,” she teased him, her hand sliding down over his groin.
His back went rigid a moment later, his jaw gritting as he pointedly ignored the warmth rushing down to his cock. “I don't know what you think you're playing at--”
“I'm not playing,” she answered darkly, taking a step over his lap and settling on top of him. “And neither are you, judging from how hard you are already,” she added smugly, her hips sliding over his burgeoning erection as his hands remained dutifully at his sides, hands clenching. “No need to be shy,” she then murmured, her hand reaching for one of his own before guiding it between her legs. She groaned quietly at the touch, Stephen swallowing at the warmth and wetness her felt there already before looking up at her face, currently contorted in euphoria, lips parted and eyes lidded... He couldn't deny the sick sort of thrill that shot through him, being able to control her in such a manner, and no doubt that was why a finger slid down the length of her slit, the material of her dress adding friction which made her jolt and moan. “I knew you wanted this-”
He didn't care to hear anything else she had to say. The fabric of her dress had slid away, and she gasped when two of his fingers slid inside of her, her passage tight and doing little to alleviate the growing tightness in his trousers. “Don't speak,” he warned her with dark, narrowed eyes, her expression a knowing one as she dragged her hips against his now-scissoring fingers. His free hand, however, seemed to have a mind of its own as it settled first on her waist then skimmed upward to the side of her breast.
I didn't know you wanted all of my body, her expression seemed to say, though she was arching into both touches as they continued, and Stephen hardly even registered that his hips were bucking up into hers as her breast seemed to pop right out of her corset and into his awaiting hand. The pale column of her throat trembled until he finally withdrew his hands from her, her cheeks colored an impressive crimson as she glanced down and offered him an approving albeit lazy smirk as he freed himself from his trousers. Octavia wasted no time in sinking down on top of him, though, and Stephen couldn't quite manage to suppress the sound in his throat as she did so, her passage impossibly tight and slick and making him reel.
She can't give you this, can she? And yet you crave it so... Octavia's voice seemed to echo in his skull, sliding around more erotic thoughts as to what they could possibly do together, and as loathe as he was to admit it, she wasn't incorrect. There was something more about this encounter. Her sizable breasts bounced with each thrust, her gasps were low but ecstatic, and the feel of her dripping, trembling walls around him kept his pace swift and unforgiving; no doubt there would be bruising on both of them later, but that didn't matter now.
She cried out when she met her end, the tensing and even tighter constriction driving him over the edge mere moments later. It took several moments to regain himself, yet even after she'd mouthed something against his ear, her smile still arrogant though soft somehow, he couldn't deny some part of him was attracted to her. He groaned when she pulled herself free of him, and another moment later she was gone, and all was back as it was before, including their unkempt clothing.
He caught Octavia's gaze across the room, the woman lifting a goblet and inclining it in his direction with a knowing smirk. He was mostly successful in keeping the color from his face, though when Ronnie returned, she did ask him about it – and he waved it off as a result of the alcohol. There was, however, no denying that their lovemaking that night was missing something, and he pretended he didn't see dark hair in place of red as Ronnie writhed beneath him.  
More Notes:  OCs mentioned in this work (Amara, Vadne, Ronnie [short for Veronica], Octavia) will be fleshed out more as I go along, but feel free to ask questions if you like. Also, Ronnie and Strange are an established pair in this fic in case that wasn't obvious.
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theotherodinson · 6 years
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AU: Odin and Frigga decide to tell Loki about his true parentage when he is still young.
They decide it’s a good thing he knows about where he came from, after all there should be no secrets (!) in a family. Loki knows he’s their child now and they love him very much. That’s all that matters. When Thor finds out, he gives Loki a big hug and promises him he’ll always be his big brother, no matter what.
People close to the family know the truth, but it’s not commonly known. Loki’s mostly okay through his childhood, beyond the occasional ‘you’re not my real parents’ tantrums. He’s curious about the ice magic thing, but neither Odin nor Frigga have any point of reference for teaching him and ‘No Loki - you absolutely cannot borrow the Casket of Ancient Winters to see if it helps you learn ice magic.’
As Loki gets older and the sphere of people he comes into contact with expands beyond family and people vetted by his family as acceptable to be around him, he starts hearing uglier stories about the war, about Jotun, he hears to the term ‘Frost Giants’ said a lot in sneering tones. He wonder how the people he came from can be thought of so poorly by others when Mommy & Daddy said the Jotun were just people like everyone else. Just different from the Aesir, like the elves are different from the dwarves. 
Loki tries not to care. But it still hurts the first time he hears Thor call Frost Giants ‘dishonourable cowards.’ Later Thor apologizes and tells him he didn’t mean Loki of course.
Loki never understood why Odin never doted on him the way he did Thor. He thinks Odin always spends more time with Thor than with him, that Thor carries Odin’s favor. That Thor is their father’s favorite. Whenever he complains, his mother tells him that’s not so. But Loki’s convinced she’s just trying to spare his feelings. 
Then one day he has a crashing realization - Odin loves Thor best because he only sees Thor as his real son, not Loki. It devastates him. 
And he wonders what he could possibly do to gain Odin’s favor.
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