Thorki One Shots

Dont Cry Loki

Set in the Avengers tower
Not a smut (Sorry)
Cute bromance
Enjoy!
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It was around 12:13 in the morning and Thor was sitting down in the living area of the tower. He suddenly felt quite hungry, and thought about what he could have to eat. he then remembered something he had bought a few days ago. He got up and walked into the kitchen.

Thor was in the cupboard desperately looking for the last box of pop tarts he was sure he stashed away.

He started to panic, he was hungry and he needed his pop tarts pronto. He threw some boxes of cookies to the side and looked behind them. No pop tarts. He looked in the bottom shelves. No pop tarts.

Thor stood up, looking confused and annoyed. "STARK!" He yelled so he was able to hear him from the next room. "Point Break??" Tony replied. "Did you move my pop tarts?" Thor yelled. "Why would I move your pop tarts? I don't even like them."

Clint walked into the kitchen and placed his cup of coffee onto the cabinet. He looked in the corner of the table. "You mean these pop tarts?" Clint asked, picking up a half eaten, opened box of pop tarts.

Thor asked annoyed,"Who moved them? And who ate some?" Clint responded,"Probably the person who moved them." Thor shrugged his shoulders, taking the box, unwrapping the last of the pop tarts and placing them into the toaster.
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Ding!

He took the pop tarts out and placed them onto a plate. Thor picked one up as he was walking and took a bite.

"Happy now big guy?" Tony asked. "Yes I am." He smiled.

He walked down the corridor towards his room. As he was walking, he heard the sound of sniffling and sobbing coming from Loki's room.

It was quite, but he was able to hear the frequent sounds. Thor stopped and knocked on the door.

"Loki?" Thor asked. The sobbing stopped. Loki's heart was beating fast from the slight startle Thor gave him.

He cleared his through,"Yes?" He said in the best voice he could. "Everything alright in there?" He asked. "Of course." Loki said in an unconvincing voice.

Thor didn't believe him and opened the door. Loki was sat down on the bed facing away from the door hugging his knees to his chest.

"Loki?" Thor said sounding concerned for him. "What's the matter?"

He sat next to Loki on the bed, putting his pop tart down. He moved Loki's hair out the way of him face and was faced with a small shock.

Half of Loki's face was ice cold blue, his left eyes was looking strange, half of it was a dark, soulless red and the other was soulful green.

Loki turned his head away from Thor, not wanting to see him like this. Thor turned Loki's head to face his. "Is this what's making you feel like this Loki?" He said.

Loki looked at Thor, full sadness in his eyes. "Its the fact that I... I can't control it. It just keep on spreading across my body and i cant stop it." Loki said, his voice breaking half way through his sentence.

"Why is this a problem? Its not harming you in any way." Thor said in return to Loki's response. Loki frowned and looked down to the floor.

"Because Thor." He took a short pause. "I'm a 'fucking' monster like this. The last thing i want is for people to see me like this after iv'e gained all their trust." he said looking back up a Thor.

Thor narrowed his eyebrows, still looking at Loki. "You don't want the people, your friends, your own family to see you... as yourself?" He said.

Loki looked like he was deep in thought. "But they... they don't know me as a frost giant Thor. They know me as Loki, Asgardian, your brother. If they took a glance at me, if anyone took a glance at me... they would either scream or have too many judgmental thoughts going on in their head."

The rest of Loki's face turned ice blue, both his eyes now blood-red. Loki let out a groan, covering his face with his hands. He was trying hard to turn his skin color back to his original pale, but it was ineffective.

Thor stepped in front of Loki and pulled his hands away from his face. "Loki listen, you shouldn't care about what people think about you. If they think you look like a freak, then let them think that. But out there are people that will understand you. You have friends out there that will care for you and not give a dam on what you look like. You have a friend in here, a brother who says that being a frost giant, isn't a bad thing. Just because their species have a bad past doesn't mean you should have a bad future."

Loki shown a small smile followed by a quick laugh. "Where did that come from Ey? Inspirational quotes.org?" He said with an eyebrow raised. Thor frowned, but had some humor to it. "Loki, im serious, i want you to be happy being you."

This time Loki let out a more noticeable smile. "I suppose being a frost giant isn't all that bad. I still cant really get over that speech you just gave me, it felt like Odin was in the room telling me not to stab your brother." He said in a humerus way.

Thor smiled, "That's right it isn't bad being who you are, you just have to...be a worthy you." He responded in one of his being worthy puns.

Thor looked at his plate and grabbed a pop-tart. he put it near Loki's hand. "Here, a pop-tart makes everything better." He said with a happy, bright smile.

Loki laughed, "Your crazy Thor, absolutely crazy." He said whilst taking the pop-tart and biting into it.

"Better?" Thor said, raising an eyebrow.

"Better" Loki responded smiling. He now decided that he wasn't giving a care in the galaxy about what people thought about him, he was going to be himself from now on, himself. Which also happened to be a frost giant.
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