Author's Note: Sorry. It's been a while. At least I think so. Been over on AO3 reading kinky BDSM Loki, Bleach and Tin Man fanfiction. Lol. Some of you may think it's wrong but...I DON'T CARE. I LIKE WHAT I LIKE. SORRY. ;)
Also sorry to say but I think there are much more options over there and I will be doing much more of my reading over there from now on. Also will be transferring all of my written work over here to over there too. Don't worry. I'll still post here first. Or post ideas over there and bring them over here. Either way all work of Rathian Empress(ANGRBODA69) will be over on both. Now only if I could figure out how to use LiveJournal. Oh well. One step at a time.
Hel smiled as the man lying in front of her moved again. "Hello Anthony Stark." she said as he opened his eyes. He turned to look at her. She expected him to cringe at her appearance, to even look away. But he didn't. He looked her in the eye when he spoke.
"Where am I?" he asked. She smiled as he struggled to sit up, failing miserably. "This is the realm of Helheim. I understand that you are from Midgard? As you can see, our worlds are very different." She stood and conjured a large pillow and placed it behind him to support his back. "Thanks." he mumbled. "So basically...I've died and gone to hell. Great. That's just great." he huffed. She smiled again. "Well I assure you Anthony, this hell is a better place than you think." He looked over at her suddenly realizing she reminded him of someone.
"Wait...who are you?" he asked. "I am Hel, queen of this land. You could say that I am Queen of the Dead." she said. He studied her and then frowned. "How did I get here?" The woman shook her head, smiling. As she did so a piece of skin fell from her neck. Tony stared at it for a moment then looked back at her. "Sorry. This happens sometimes." he nodded. "Just gonna pretend I didn't see that." he whistled.
"Sooo...how long have I been out?" he asked trying to change the subject. She hesitated a bit. It was the only piece of real emotion he had seen her express. "How long?" he asked again. "Several months." she answered. His nails suddenly became interesting.
"Who brought me here?" he asked without looking up. "My father of course." she said. He struggled to remember what he knew about Norse Mythology. He knew practically nothing since he had never paid attention to that particular subject in college. He'd just taken it to get credit and gotten the girls in his class to do his work for him since he had no interest in it at all.
He stopped since he knew he wouldn't be able to remember and his head was starting to hurt from the effort. "Who is your father exactly?" he asked sheepishly. "Loki." she answered calmly. "Loki bought me here?" he exclaimed.
"Yes." she said. "He cares for you Anthony. He has sacrificed everything for you to get the antidote to the poison that would have killed you." He looked at her. "I care for him too. But...where is he?" Tony said. She said nothing. "Where is he?" the man asked again, a bit harsher this time. She lifted her head to look at him. "He has sacrificed everything for you Anthony." she said again.
"Is he still alive?" he asked. "Yes. He is not here or in Vanaheim so yes." she answered. He leaned back, trembling. "Where's Loki?" he asked tiredly. "In Jotunheim. Or at least that is what I have been told." "Then why hasn't someone gone to bring him back? Has anyone gone?" he asked. She shook her head. "No one has gone. He...did not plan on returning from retrieving the antidote. Not-." she broke off, seeing how stressed he was becoming. "Not what?" he demanded. She stood and paced the length of the room. "Tell me." he growled. "I do not think he planned on coming back...alive."
His eyes widened. Tony was speechless. He stared at her, tears stinging his eyes. "I am sorry Anthony...but I know my father. He does everything for a reason."
Thor smiled as he looked down at Lítt Bjarn-dýr nibbling a piece of frosted grass. "I think I am beginning to see why my brother liked...likes you so much." He knelt and ran the tips of his fingers over the rabbit's back. The small animal jumped when he cursed as the frostbite set in. He sucked on the injured digits, smiling. "I forget Lítt Bjorn, of your origin." he said quietly.
He turned his head to the sudden sound behind him. He saw a guard on a horse racing toward him.
"Prince Thor. I was sent to inform you that your father has awoken and he wishes to speak with you." he said. The god nodded and grabbed his hammer from where he had placed it. He looked down at the frost rabbit. "Will you return him to his home? It is just over there." he said. The guard nodded. "But do not touch him. He...stings." He held up his blue fingers with a chuckle.
When he returned to the castle, Frigga stood waiting for him. "Thor. Your father is awake." she said. He nodded and they walked to the room together.
The Allfather was sitting up on the bed, drinking a healing potion when they entered. "Thor, what is your mother talking about? Have you found Loki yet?" he asked. Thor looked at his mother. "You did not tell him?" he asked. "I could not. I know he is still out there." she said. He nodded and turned to look at his father.
"I am not certain but there is a chance that Loki may be...dead." he said quietly. Odin stared at him. "May be dead? You are not certain?" he exclaimed. Thor shook his head. "We have not found anything. But we discovered that he is in Jotunheim. At least he was when I last spoke to him. I wished to go there and get him but mother forbade it. I see now that would have been a poor decision. One that could have possibly caused war with the Jotuns." he confessed. Odin nodded.
"A wise choice to listen to your mother." he said. "Has there been any other sign of Loki?" he asked. Thor shook his head. "No. But when we last spoke he sounded...like he was giving up. He told me goodbye. And he gave me his pet to care for."
Thor lunged forward when his father moved to throw the covers back. "Father, you should rest a bit more. You said you always feel a bit off after the Odinsleep." he said. Odin waved his hand at him. "If you are going to stand there then help me up. If not then leave. There is still the threat of war with Thanos that must be prepared for and taken care of." he said. Thor helped him to his feet as he spoke.
"Jane and her friend are doing well with the weapon. They say they require another month or so to perfect it." he said. Odin grunted. "We may not have a month." he snapped.
Thanos sat across from the Other in the dining hall. He shifted nervously once then forced himself to stop. He eyed the blade in his ally's hand, turning over and over.
"Is he alive?" the Other asked coldly. Thanos shivered. "Yes." he said slowly. "Why?" he asked. "Because...I've been taking care of him." Thanos held his breath, waiting for the other man's reaction. There was none however. He only stood and made his way behind Thanos' chair.
"Do not let me see him in such a state that he cannot fend for himself. My hand might just...slip one night." he whispered pressing the knife against Thanos' throat. Then he was gone.
He sat there for a moment, then jumped up and raced to a room on the far side of the castle. He opened the door and stepped inside the bitterly cold room. Over in a chair sat a blue figure with his knees drawn up to his chest. Red eyes flicked over to him when he entered. Loki growled at him, stiffening. Thanos studied him, seeing the slowly fading black veins still spread across his skin.
After Loki had recovered enough from the draining of his magic to remain conscious for more than a few hours, the god's skin had returned to its natural Jotun state, not having enough magic to maintain the illusion of being Aesir.
"What do you want Thanos?" he said hoarsely. Thanos sat down in a chair close to the door, not wanting to get too close in case the god had another sudden bout of anger and lash out at him. His hand moved to the still healing patch of skin where Loki's claws had scratched him and frozen the skin at the same time.
"I wanted to make sure you had not been discovered. The Other...He knows you still live and he has threatened to harm you should he come upon you in your weakened state." Loki continued to eye him. Thanos turned away from his gaze.
"What's the matter Thanos?" he asked. "Don't you want me? Am I not attractive to you in this form?" he taunted. He smiled when he saw the muscles in his jaw clench. "Stop it Loki." he said quietly. The god stood, allowing the fur to fall from his body revealing his nakedness. "Don't you want to fuck me like this Thanos?" he asked softly. "I'd let you. I can take away the cold. Make it so it doesn't harm you when you touch me." he offered. He was standing in front of him now, running his hands over his chest seductively.
Thanos looked up at him, shaking his head. "I shouldn't. I want to but I shouldn't." he said. Loki knelt in front of him smiling. "You want to. Relax." he said. His skin faded to a lighter shade of blue, but the lines and ridges across his skin and his eyes remained the same.
He led Thanos over to the bed still smiling, gently stroking, kissing. When Thanos ended up on his back, he looked at him questioningly. "Shhh. Let me do this." he whispered. Thanos nodded, but he was still tense. When Loki guided him inside of him, it was different. He sat up a bit to look. His eyes widened at what he was seeing.
His cock wasn't up his ass like it usually was. It was...in a hole in front of his anus. "What..." he breathed before Loki covered his mouth with his. "The body of a frost giant is different Thanos." he heard whispered in his ear.
He groaned as Loki began to move, the claws on his hands pricking his skin in such an exquisite way.
Just as he was about to come, he felt a slight shift in the body on top of him. He paid it no attention, too caught up in his pleasure to even care. Soon he released with a cry and dropped back onto the pillows. Then when the temperature around his organ began to drop alarmingly, he froze. He looked at Loki who was still smiling, but the expression on his face was harsh and determined.
"You stupid bastard. I hate you. I always have. This is the last time I let you fuck me. Not because I won't let you. But because you won't be able to. And now you'll probably never be able to use your cock again. Not even to piss."
Thanos stared at the darkening skin, listening to the words, trying to match what he was hearing with what he was seeing. And then he screamed as the cold became unbearable. Painful cold radiating through the lower half of his body. Agony. He shoved the god off of him and tried to stand. He fell. He couldn't feel his legs. They were excruciatingly cold.
He dragged himself through the door, into the warm corridor, Loki yelling behind him. "You fucking bastard! I want to kill you but you deserve to suffer. The next time you touch me I'll kill you!"
The pain between his legs felt like it was increasing, which had to be impossible. He didn't think anything could be worse than this. He was wrong. He managed to get around the corner before the pain increased to such a level that he was sobbing before he actually blacked out.
When a servant near by finally got up the courage to check on things, he found Thanos on the floor the next morning, still unconscious. The wild high-pitched laughing could still be heard from around the corner coming from Loki's room from the night before.
Author's Note: Hey! Don't get mad. You know it was only a matter of time before Loki finally snapped from all those times getting raped and stuff.
Also over on AO3 I'm getting TONS of reviews. Kinda like 2-3 reviews for each chapter. YAY! I love writing fanfiction.
#NevaGonnaStop
SPOILERS FOR FUTURE CHAPTERS AHEAD. DO NOT BLAME ME IF YOU READ UNDER THIS 'ACCIDENTALLY'. YOU HAD TO READ THIS WARNING FIRST RIGHT?
Ahem. Now then. There's gonna be a WHOLE lotta crazy Loki from now on. He's been raped and tortured enough to make anyone go insane and jump over the edge. Well, for Loki it's more like a skip over the Line of Crazy but who cares right? He's a sexy raven haired god of mischief that we all find irresistable. Well most of us. GRRR. Mine. JK. I'll share...for now.
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