❝ i'm right here, i'll hold you when things go wrong. i'll be with you from dusk till dawn ❞
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chapter sixteen,
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄——— AFTER JANE FOSTER DROVE the Asgardian family to her London apartment, Triston stood outside the apartment door as Jane unlocked it. But as he and Thor entered the apartment, Triston noticed Lidianna stayed behind in the hallway way. With a nervous expression over her.
He stared at her a moment before entering the apartment, immediately greeted with excitement. In the apartment was Dracy Lewis, Erik Selvig, and an unknown man, who was named Ian.
And Erik wasn't wearing any pants.
Darcy jumped up in surprise, a huge grin across her as Thor hung Mjolnir on a nearby coat hook. "Jane!" Darcy exclaimed.
"Hey!" Jane smiled but Darcy darted past her friend and towards Triston. The Prince smiled before he held out his arms and Darcy ran into his arms. The two hugged each other right with the biggest grins over them.
"You can't just leave like that," she said before breaking the hug, "The whole world is going crazy. All the stuff we saw is spreading..." She then noticed Jane's Asgardian attire, "Did you go to a party?"
"Erik!" Jane happily smiled as she approached him. And the man smiled when he spotted her.
"Uh, no, we did not," Triston answered Darcy before they glanced back at Jane and Erik.
"Jane! How wonderful!" Erik said before he and Jane hugged. And when it broke, he noticed her clothing, "You've been to Asgard."
"Where are your pants?" Jane asked.
"Oh, he, uh...he says it helps him think," Ian told her.
"Okay, well, I'm going to need everything you've got on this. All the work you've been doing on gravimetric anomalies, everything," Jane told the intern.
As she spoke, Triston stepped towards Erik with Thor, both of them with concern over them. "Are you well, Erik?" Thor asked but Erik only hysterically laughed.
"Your brother's not coming, is he?" he asked.
A saddened frown struck Triston as Thor said, "Loki is dead."
"Oh, thank God!" Erik cheered causing Triston to eye him oddly. And from that, Erik tensed up, quickly saying, "I...I meant, I'm so sorry."
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Fanfiction"I'm in love with someone I shouldn't be." Son of Thor Odinson and Lady Sif, Prince Triston Thorson, or the God of Strength, was the second in line for the throne. He'd been reminded of that for as long as he could remember. One would think a God a...