Skies darkened, stars faded nothing but the illumination of the moon reflecting off the palaces walls - the gold like structure like a mirror showing one everything there past as held and what there future brings. The blue hues of the thunderer gazed upon this reflection, the tips of his fingers tracing along the image that came before him. He was in upmost disgust with the view, tempted to wash the sin away from the toughness of his skin but how is one to rid of such? ⠀⠀⠀
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The cold breeze from the frozen winds danced along Thor's skin, the warmth fading as bitterness overtook the mighty gods thoughts, actions - to lock himself away, avoid those whom he could hurt. It wasn't like the blonde to feel like so, to act on such impulse but by the time it was realized he was long gone.
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Thor Drabbles
FanfictionA small book dedicated to your favorite space puppy Includes: Thor x Reader One-Shots Quickwrites (Thor writing) Headcanons
