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iacceptyoursurrenderIt was an unusual world to say the least. Thor was certain that Loki was gone forever. He was also certain that he needed to leave Asgard and go to Midgard if he were to enjoy Jane's company. But before anything else, he had to save Midgard from the dark elves. The last thing he remembered before arriving in this strange world, was arriving in Jane's loft in London. Next moment, he was meeting eye to eye with a T-rex - such a curious, loud and fragile little thing.
Happily, Jane found him. It tested the limits of Thor's knowledge, but at the end of the day, he understood everything completely. Needless to say, it didn't make living in Nautilus any easier, but he was contented by the fact that two of his most loved beings existed in Nautilus.
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Christmas Day.
"Jane needs a gift"
"Jane needs an extravagant present!"
"She shall delight to see that I will give her a", a loud voice exclaimed loudly. After a few seconds, the room filled with brilliant white light, before something appeared on top of the kitchen counter. The asgardian had a wide smile upon him, in anticipation of the gift he was bending.
"....beer mug", he said with a low tone and a frown upon his face. Moments later, the mug found itself smashed against the kitchen's walls. It was supposed to be a tea set. It frustrated Thor to no end. Loki seemed to find it easy to bend things from thin air - but then he was always so skilled when it came to magic. If only Thor was the same way.
Jane said, it would take time. But he's been in Nautilus for the past two months. How much longer does he need? He was a prince of Asgard! This should come easy to him. Or at least, that's what he hoped for.
Nonetheless, time was ticking. It was already 4 am in the morning, and Jane needed a gift. He refuses to stoop so low as to give Jane hugs and kisses for Christmas.Because he was willing to do that for her at her request, anytime of the year. So, in the next few hours, Thor relentlessly bended various items in hopes to get the perfect gift before Jane would wake.
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Was it a sin to stay in bed past 6 am on Christmas day? No. So even with her usual alarm, Jane decided to stay in bed for a while longer. She wanted to sleep some more, and so she did. She just wanted to relax.
But Thor had no way of knowing this. The human mind and its workings, was still very hard to understand. Also, humans were so much more fragile than Asgardians. So he thought Jane was feeling ill. Without a second thought, Thor was by Jane's side - to the rescue.
"Oooof"
"What in the...", screamed Jane.
"grrrrrr... WOOF!! Woof woof!"
"Who are you...?", Jane said after a few moments. She tried to push away the heavy labrador who was pinning her down - to no avail. The labrador looked at Jane with genuine concern as he tried to push her shoulders back towards her pillows. At first, she struggled, then she noticed something very unique about the muscly dog, he was wearing a cape, a bow and a bell around his neck. If it was only the bow and the bell, Jane would assume it was a gift from Thor. But there was also something about how excitable the dog seemed to be.
Then, her body went limp as she looked at the dog with wide eyes. "Thor?", she said with disbelief. The dog went wild. It jumped all over the bed before it pounced on Jane again. Then, he started to lick Jane's face while barking happily.
"What did you do to yourself?", Jane said with a serious tone.
Unfortunately, Thor didn't really know how to be a dog. A few hours of practice was not enough. So, he started purring when he thought Jane was mad at him. Then he started rubbing his face against her affectionately. It seemed to have worked though, because a few moments later, he had Jane's warm arms envelop him closer to her. To think he did this to give Jane a gift for Christmas, instead, it was Jane who was giving him the best gift of all. Nothing. Nothing could be better than having Jane this close to him. Easily, he plopped on top of Jane and cuddled against her contently.
Moments later, he growled softly. His eyes falling and his nose drowning in the sweet perfume of Jane. He was supposed to drag Jane to see the wonderful Christmas dinner he had prepared for her. He's not sure if it tastes good, but it looked good and sparkly. They were supposed to enjoy the rest of the day out, playing under the bright sun and cool weather. But somehow, he can't allow himself to leave the bedroom. Now, he understood what it meant to lounge around and just stay in bed with the person you loved in the whole universe. So there he was, lying beside the woman he loved, not knowing if he can even bend himself back to his Asgardian form, but he couldn't care less. He lay there, still, happy and with a tag blowing behind him.
"Merry Christmas Jane!"
Happily, Jane found him. It tested the limits of Thor's knowledge, but at the end of the day, he understood everything completely. Needless to say, it didn't make living in Nautilus any easier, but he was contented by the fact that two of his most loved beings existed in Nautilus.
Christmas Day.
"Jane needs a gift"
"Jane needs an extravagant present!"
"She shall delight to see that I will give her a", a loud voice exclaimed loudly. After a few seconds, the room filled with brilliant white light, before something appeared on top of the kitchen counter. The asgardian had a wide smile upon him, in anticipation of the gift he was bending.
"....beer mug", he said with a low tone and a frown upon his face. Moments later, the mug found itself smashed against the kitchen's walls. It was supposed to be a tea set. It frustrated Thor to no end. Loki seemed to find it easy to bend things from thin air - but then he was always so skilled when it came to magic. If only Thor was the same way.
Jane said, it would take time. But he's been in Nautilus for the past two months. How much longer does he need? He was a prince of Asgard! This should come easy to him. Or at least, that's what he hoped for.
Nonetheless, time was ticking. It was already 4 am in the morning, and Jane needed a gift. He refuses to stoop so low as to give Jane hugs and kisses for Christmas.
Was it a sin to stay in bed past 6 am on Christmas day? No. So even with her usual alarm, Jane decided to stay in bed for a while longer. She wanted to sleep some more, and so she did. She just wanted to relax.
But Thor had no way of knowing this. The human mind and its workings, was still very hard to understand. Also, humans were so much more fragile than Asgardians. So he thought Jane was feeling ill. Without a second thought, Thor was by Jane's side - to the rescue.
"Oooof"
"What in the...", screamed Jane.
"grrrrrr... WOOF!! Woof woof!"
"Who are you...?", Jane said after a few moments. She tried to push away the heavy labrador who was pinning her down - to no avail. The labrador looked at Jane with genuine concern as he tried to push her shoulders back towards her pillows. At first, she struggled, then she noticed something very unique about the muscly dog, he was wearing a cape, a bow and a bell around his neck. If it was only the bow and the bell, Jane would assume it was a gift from Thor. But there was also something about how excitable the dog seemed to be.
Then, her body went limp as she looked at the dog with wide eyes. "Thor?", she said with disbelief. The dog went wild. It jumped all over the bed before it pounced on Jane again. Then, he started to lick Jane's face while barking happily.
"What did you do to yourself?", Jane said with a serious tone.
Unfortunately, Thor didn't really know how to be a dog. A few hours of practice was not enough. So, he started purring when he thought Jane was mad at him. Then he started rubbing his face against her affectionately. It seemed to have worked though, because a few moments later, he had Jane's warm arms envelop him closer to her. To think he did this to give Jane a gift for Christmas, instead, it was Jane who was giving him the best gift of all. Nothing. Nothing could be better than having Jane this close to him. Easily, he plopped on top of Jane and cuddled against her contently.
Moments later, he growled softly. His eyes falling and his nose drowning in the sweet perfume of Jane. He was supposed to drag Jane to see the wonderful Christmas dinner he had prepared for her. He's not sure if it tastes good, but it looked good and sparkly. They were supposed to enjoy the rest of the day out, playing under the bright sun and cool weather. But somehow, he can't allow himself to leave the bedroom. Now, he understood what it meant to lounge around and just stay in bed with the person you loved in the whole universe. So there he was, lying beside the woman he loved, not knowing if he can even bend himself back to his Asgardian form, but he couldn't care less. He lay there, still, happy and with a tag blowing behind him.
"Merry Christmas Jane!"
