Tom, you are not Loki, okay?
It’s not Tom. It’s Loki pretending he’s Tom.
It’s Loki pretending he’s Tom.
It’s Loki pretending he’s Tom.
It’s Loki pretending he’s Tom.
Masked by Hate
Synopsis: Loki’s punishment for his attack on Midgard has been decided - a hundred years of torture. But that’s fine by him; he has his hate to fuel him, and as long as he can retain all that rage, he’ll come through well enough. Of course, that’s assuming Thor, with his seemingly endless well of forgiveness, doesn’t ruin everything…
A/C: Wow, it’s been a while since I’ve written a fanfiction I actually cared about, but I’ve been ThunderFrost-ing for three days straight, and it’s definitely time to get my wiggles out. Or…you know. Get Thor and Loki’s wiggles out. But you DO have to suffer through the plot to get to the sex (so sue me). And if you don’t like this couple, just remember: no one’s making you read this.
Oh, and by the way, I like happy endings, so despite angst, this leaves off on a lighter, Loki-is-just-misguided note. Prefer him cold-blooded and without regrets? Again, no one’s making you read this.
Rating: NSFW
Warnings: spoiler-y stuff, slash (Thor x Loki), rough sex, angst, and emotional turmoil
I will admit, whilst I’m not a Thor fangirl
- Loki all the way bitches! -I can certainly see the appeal… DAH-UM! LOOK AT THAT BODY!!
How can you not be a Thor fangirl- you said it yourself: “DAH-UM! LOOK AT THAT BODY!!” But really, I’m definetly a Loki fangirl too. I mean… why can’t I have both?
3/20 pictures of Chris Evans
“Cause I’m proud to be an American, where at least I know I’m free” to stare at Captain America’s ass.
