Friday, March 21, 2014

Anonymous said: Prompt: A fic where Loki decides to cut his hair back to the Thor 1 length, and Tony is infatuated and can't stop admiring how young and beautiful he looks with shorter hair. Cause Thor 1 Loki is BEAUTIFUL.

frost-iron:

AND HIS FLAWLESS EYEBROWS.

Srsly, I still mourn those Thor 1 eyebrows.

"Just an Inch" Rated: Teen (FrostIron, crack, Post-Avengers, Avenger!Loki) 
Let’s pretend I don’t know what happens in Thor 2 and just wanted to write pure crack.

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Thursday, April 25, 2013

HEADCANON BLOG? Message me!

Hello everyone!

If you (or know of someone who) runs a good headcanon blog (such as http://frost-iron-headcanons.tumblr.com) please try to get in contact with me via fan mail or inbox just to let me know you’re out there! (Preferably one that blogs fairly often/has numerous posts)

I love headcanons and find I get really inspired by them so in order to whip myself back into writing shape, I’m in need of a little inspiration!

& it would always be an honour to add you to the affiliations page :)

Let everyone know!

- as usual I’m just looking for mainly Thorki, but also FrostIron and Hiddlesworth ~

xoxo,

your librarian

Thursday, April 11, 2013
"Left Alive" Rated: Teen (FrostIron, implied character death)
(sorry about my hiatus, I’m going to try warming up that writing mind again) !
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"You know, they say left-handed people have a lower life span," Tony blurted out the moment Loki entered the room. "Looks like I’m gonna grow old without you," he teased.
Loki, still worn from battle glared at him. Muspelheim had not been kind to him for the last four days, even though he had Tony he’d be back in two. “Mortals have proven to have a lower life span, thank you very much,” he spat. He ran his fingers through his jet black locks before resting them on his temples and closing his eyes.
"Touche, but hey, did you also know that left-handed people might actually be more likely to be geniuses? I mean, they’re rumours of course, but still."
"The preference in which hand I use does not correlate to my immense intellige-"
"But it’s totally cool. You know, our president’s left-handed too. Yup, one Mr. Barack Obama’s a lefty!"
"Why on earth would I ever need to kn-"
"They’re also supposed to feel more negative emotions, like anger," Tony paused. "You know, that one actually sounds very accurate," he added after glancing at Loki’s stony face. "The rest of it is probably junk though. Like that one idiot who suggested polar bears are left-handed, what the hell kind of study is that anyways."
"Tony," Loki stated very simply.
"Hmm?"
"Quiet time. That is what we need. Lots of peace and quiet," he said, letting his eyelids droop once more.
"Whoa whoa, you, Loki, the God of Chaos, wants peace? Can I get that recorded?!”
"Already done, sir."
"JARVIS, you’re the best."
Loki sighed dramatically as he looked over Tony’s face. The man, still looking young for his age, smiling from ear to ear with the energy and playfulness of a toddler. He made sure to take a mental photograph of that exact moment, with Tony’s face glowing brighter than the Sun. Tony, more happy than anything just for Loki to have come back.
~
"You know, they say left-handed people have a lower life span. Looks like I’m gonna grow old without you."

“You fool,” Loki whispered tenderly to the tombstone he traced his fingers upon. 

"Left Alive" Rated: Teen (FrostIron, implied character death)

(sorry about my hiatus, I’m going to try warming up that writing mind again) !

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Friday, March 29, 2013

one-shot giveaway, TWITTER EXCLUSIVE: A BREAK FROM MY BREAK.

HELLO!

So as you all know I took a hiatus to focus on school (craaaaazy busy, exams are soon though!) and I keep begging you all to be patient and wait for me because I haven’t forgotten you. SO HERE’S TO SHOW IT (and to show my undying love for you)

Step 1: Follow/ @bumblebeetron (oh look at that, I’m letting you into my personal life woops)

Step 2: Tweet me a heart, simple as that! <3

I’ll tweet you back as a winner (: 

Notes:
- am only writing thorki or frostiron
- it will be a short one-shot, but I promise to try and hit 800 words minimum
- don’t have to be following this blog

While I am behind in my stories and have no current inspiration for future chapters, I will be returning to those when I have free time. This drabble is a sort of reboot for my brain, to help me get back to writing. As the winner, you have total control of the plot and plot devices OR you can demand the next chapter of any of my current stories. Up to you.

Love you all, I’ll check in soon. <3 

EDIT: APRIL 20th I WILL ANNOUNCE THE WINNER VIA TWITTER AND POST THE PRIZE STORY SHORTLY AFTER. Thank you all for the participation!

Saturday, November 10, 2012

DRABBLES giveaway!

thorki-smut:

Hello, I’m back with yet some more giveaway junk! I’m thinking of doing some Christmas cards this year, and along with them, a short drabble. 

Due to money and time I won’t be able to do a lot of these, and I apologize. You know that I love you all infinitely! I will leave it up to chance as usual to make it fair. (Limit: TEN.)

  • Reblog this JUST ONCE please - and read these rules thoroughly! 

RULES:

  •  must be following me, because I love my followers and this is for them
  •  CHOICES OF PAIRING: Hiddlesworth, Thorki, (or any combination of the RPF/character), FrostIron, or Loki/Fandral. Sorry folks, they’re the only ones I’m good at writing! Also, I will have to stick a pair and nothing more as I like a little background and I can’t fit too many people in a drabble.
  •  WORD OR PICTURE ASSOCIATION & RATING: REBLOG with your choice of RATING (GA, Teen, NC-17, R) and either a picture OR one word, and one word alone, and I’ll write you a fic with the idea that it prompts from me. It can be whatever you want, serious, silly, completely outrageous. I’ll do it. Sideblogs allowed.
  •  only enter if you are comfortable with giving me your address, as I will be mailing this to you - handwritten, I may ask that you e-mail the information to me, so please be comfortable with sharing your e-mail with me as well. ALL INFORMATION IS KEPT CONFIDENTIAL.
  • Again, reblog this JUST ONCE please. 

any questions can be placed here: http://thorki-smut.tumblr.com/ask

xo,
thorki-smut 

edit: the post office has given me a rough estimation of shipping time to various places around the world, so I will SHIP ANYWHERE. (and anything.. ahhahaahah..hahaa…ha)

Deadline: Friday, November 30th, 2011. 11:59PM EST. 


I need ample time to pick the winners (using random.org) and write the drabbles is all! Good luck!

Reminder that this still exists, and that anyone who has entered - thank you! <3

Please be sure you have entered correctly… I have my cards all lined up and can’t wait to get writing!

Sunday, November 4, 2012

"Just a Slip of Tongue"

frost-iron-headcanons:

(AO3 link->)"Just a Slip of Tongue" Rated: Teen (FrostIron, ANGST)

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Friday, November 2, 2012

DRABBLES giveaway!

Hello, I’m back with yet some more giveaway junk! I’m thinking of doing some Christmas cards this year, and along with them, a short drabble. 

Due to money and time I won’t be able to do a lot of these, and I apologize. You know that I love you all infinitely! I will leave it up to chance as usual to make it fair. (Limit: TEN.)

  • Reblog this JUST ONCE please - and read these rules thoroughly! 

RULES:

  •  must be following me, because I love my followers and this is for them
  •  CHOICES OF PAIRING: Hiddlesworth, Thorki, (or any combination of the RPF/character), FrostIron, or Loki/Fandral. Sorry folks, they’re the only ones I’m good at writing! Also, I will have to stick a pair and nothing more as I like a little background and I can’t fit too many people in a drabble.
  •  WORD OR PICTURE ASSOCIATION & RATING: REBLOG with your choice of RATING (GA, Teen, NC-17, R) and either a picture OR one word, and one word alone, and I’ll write you a fic with the idea that it prompts from me. It can be whatever you want, serious, silly, completely outrageous. I’ll do it. Sideblogs allowed.
  •  only enter if you are comfortable with giving me your address, as I will be mailing this to you - handwritten, I may ask that you e-mail the information to me, so please be comfortable with sharing your e-mail with me as well. ALL INFORMATION IS KEPT CONFIDENTIAL.
  • Again, reblog this JUST ONCE please. 

any questions can be placed here: http://thorki-smut.tumblr.com/ask

xo,
thorki-smut 

edit: the post office has given me a rough estimation of shipping time to various places around the world, so I will SHIP ANYWHERE. (and anything.. ahhahaahah..hahaa…ha)

Deadline: Friday, November 30th, 2011. 11:59PM EST. 


I need ample time to pick the winners (using random.org) and write the drabbles is all! Good luck!

Tuesday, October 30, 2012

FrostIron request:

I don’t know if I can do this…but…give me your smuttiest Frostiron…GO! :)

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Tuesday, October 16, 2012
EHEHEHEHEEHEHEHE. IT&#8217;S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I&#8217;VE HAD MY CRACK&#8230;&#8230;. /humour
** &#8220;Diet with Loki&#8221; Rated: Mature (FrostIron, implied sexual activity, crack/humour, Avenger!Loki because of reasons)
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"In Asgard, the winner of such competitions is practically royalty - though I am royalty, so it didn&#8217;t change much," Thor said, smiling at his memories. Natasha rolled her eyes. 
"How does Asgard afford to feed you?" Clint asked bewilderedly, staring at the heaping pile assorted foods between the two superhumans. He was almost envious of the spread, but a small part of him thought that he was cheating on his delicious chicken panini just by looking at it. 
"Currency? In the realm eternal? Becomes redundant after a few centuries wouldn&#8217;t you think?" Loki quipped as he sashayed in the room in his black flannel bottoms and one of Tony&#8217;s t-shirts, said billionaire following close behind. Clint contemplated this with a few chews before accepting it.
"Ah, brother! You are just in time to see our challenge!" Thor announced. 
"Yes, I see that," Loki sneered, though still pulling back Thor&#8217;s hair and calling an elastic from the kitchen to fly across the room and into his fingers where he quickly worked Thor&#8217;s hair into a small bun. "I suspect you wanted to eat your food, not sweep at it."
Clint snickered into Bruce&#8217;s shoulder, causing him to drop a few cashews from his trail mix. 
Steve fetched plates for himself and Thor, inviting anyone else to their little eating contest.
"Please and thank you," Loki said politely, pulling out a chair. This time Clint full out snorted, causing Natasha to shoot him a look of disgust over her chicken salad, and Bruce to pause, cup of coffee barely at his lips.
Tony walked over and draped himself lazily over the god&#8217;s shoulders. &#8220;Real cute, babe.&#8221; The next thing he knew, he was on his back like a helpless turtle, winded.
"Do not test me, Stark."
"That is wonderful! I am glad you will be joining," Thor beamed as Steve handed them their plates. "I cannot even remember the last time we feasted so gloriously!"
Loki ignored the overwhelming cheer radiating from his brother and heaped his plate high with the assorted offerings: ham, filets, steaks, mashed potatoes, corn, peas, chicken, steamed carrots, pasta, bread.
"Hey, we have dinner plans, remember? Take it easy!" Stark protested, but quickly shut up with a deadly glare from his sort-of boyfriend. 
"Come on, Loki, you&#8217;re not fooling anyone," Clint teased, eyeing the thin, lean limbs. Tony had made his way back, rubbing his bruised back (and ego). "He&#8217;s not, right?" Clint asked Tony. 
"Trust me, I&#8217;ve seen the guy naked, and there&#8217;s not an ounce of fat on him," Tony confirmed. 
"Too much info, dude."
"Don&#8217;t be a baby. It&#8217;s not like I went into detail about how talented Loki&#8217;s mouth is, right babe?"
When there was no snarky reply, they went to see why he hadn&#8217;t replied - and saw that he was currently suckling the juices off his fingers over an empty plate. 
"What?" Clint asked dumbly. "Thor and Steve are on their second plates, right?" he asked Natasha.
The redhead shook her head, eyes still transfixed on the trio. &#8220;Nope, but Loki is.&#8221;
Loki had indeed begun piling his plate again, and only when he was half way done did Thor and Steve reach for more - with shock upon their faces.
"Well the signal from your stomach to your brain is delayed, so he may be eating fast but he&#8217;ll slow down in a few minutes with a stomach ache if he keeps it up," Bruce chipped in.
However, in a very Loki-like manner, the god defied science and continued his rapid pace. By now, Steve had to abandon utensils all together if he even hoped to stay in this. With Loki piling his plate for the fifth time and still eating as though he had been starved, the others had given up on trying to explain it, and just sat back to watch the highly entertaining show.
"What trickery is this, Loki?"
"None."
"Where are you storing this food?" Thor asked again with narrow eyes and potato smeared on his upper lip.
"Here," Loki responded with a sharp jab to Thor&#8217;s stomach, his other hand curled around a cob of corn.
"M&#8217;so full," Steve added, having wiped out his fifth plate. He had slouched in his chair - for the first time - and leaned his head back with his eyes closed as if he had been wounded. His hands laid on his stomach, and he pushed the plate away.
"Steve&#8217;s out then," Bruce announced, taking joy in watching the super soldier with a metabolism three times faster than a normal human&#8217;s duck out of an eating contest.
Thor had also slowed down completely, barely making any work of his sixth plate while Loki happily munched on his eighth. 
"How?" Thor growled, certain that Loki was cheating.
"My magic is exhausting," Loki said nonchalantly. "And so is this," he added, letting his Jotun skin glimmer for a moment before returning pale and bored. "And so is being the only one moving when engaging in coupled practices," he shot a glare at Tony, who instantly slapped Clint for laughing and nudged Natasha with his foot for joining him. Bruce hid his smile behind his coffee cup.
"I was tired, okay? Not everyone is some Frosty the Snowman Harry Potter hybrid with an insatiable appetite," Tony said grouchily. 
"I was merely making a jest, my semi-smart, monogamous one," he returned. 
Clint honestly begins to wonder how good the sex is upon seeing Tony absolutely seething, but still keeping his mouth shut. Natasha, however, saw no use in being tactful.
"Tony Stark, shut up for once in his life and admitting to being fucked out? Jesus, how good is the sex&#8230;"
The question was ignored when Thor let out a burp that startled the group. He blushed before apologizing while Loki snickered, a fresh cob in his hand, and his ninth plate dwindling away to nothing. Thor&#8217;s plate had remained untouched. 
"This is foul play!" Thor declared, making a move to unravel Loki&#8217;s trick somehow, fumbling for Loki&#8217;s shirt to see if he had hidden something underneath. Loki promptly brought the half-eaten cob of corn down on Thor&#8217;s head before looking at it as if it had turned green and proceeded to poke his brother in the eye with it. 
"THAT IS MY EYE!" Thor cried as if Loki hadn&#8217;t known, clutching his right eye and tearing the corn (weapon) away from his brother. The younger god blinked at the loss of food before retrieving another one from the pile and starting anew.
"Oh my, the resemblance to Odin is uncanny," Loki said with a very serious look at Thor, munching away.
Thor looked horrified for a second before fleeing the room in a huff. 
When Loki had cleaned his plate, he looked at the group were in various states between clutching their stomachs in laughter or dropping their jaws in amazement and looked at Tony.
"So, where are we going for dinner?"
&#8212;
That night, Tony lay gasping for air beside Loki, relatively in the same state. This time, he had moved, and dare he say, Loki looked rather content with his beautiful flush and halo of messy hair. 
Though Loki would never admit it, he enjoyed the afterglow, and pulled Tony close. The man made no objections, snuggling closer to lithe frame that smelled of sweat and sex. As he laid his head down on Loki&#8217;s chest, he looked down at the vast expanse of creamy skin, pulling taut across Loki&#8217;s still flat stomach. The muscles were visible, lines defined and he couldn&#8217;t help but wonder just how on Earth Loki managed his feat. He trailed his skin up and down the smooth skin, watching the goosebumps rise on Loki&#8217;s skin. 
"We should go to an all-you-can-eat place one day," Tony suggested.
He gathered that Loki liked the idea from the way he was being rolled over and the shuffling of sheets as Loki travelled downward. 

EHEHEHEHEEHEHEHE. IT’S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I’VE HAD MY CRACK……. /humour

** “Diet with Loki” Rated: Mature (FrostIron, implied sexual activity, crack/humour, Avenger!Loki because of reasons)

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My mess of fics with pairings ALL OVER THE PLACE.

I’m not sorry. Though I am actually sorry if you’ve been following any of my fics. Full descriptions can be found in the appropriate masterlists as I am just so lazy tonight zzz

Chapter 4 of “All This Time, We Were Wrong" (full story link) is up. Rated: R (Thorki/FrostIron but GEN right now, torture)

Chapter 11 of “Affinity for Oddities" (full story link) is up. Rated: NC-17 (Fandral/Loki, Jotun!Loki, angst, fluff)

Chapter 2 of “All My Love" (full story link) is up. Rated: Mature so far, NC-17 later on (Hiddlesworth, fluff, Alternate Universe - Movie: The Notebook influence)

Teaser/Introduction of “The Journal” is up. Rated: GA for now, NC-17 later on (FrostIron, fluff, Alternate Universe - Movie: The Notebook influence)


there are quite a few similarities between the Hiddlesworth and FrostIron, which is why I said “TO HELL WITH IT, I’LL PUBLISH BOTH OF THEM AT THE SAME TIME.” Still, they differ in so many ways, just happen to have the same influence.

enjoy <3

(Source: thorki-smut)

Friday, October 12, 2012

CLOSED: REBLOG FOR YOUR CHANCE AT A DREAM FIC!

We all remember this, right? It’s a somewhat giveaway, and here’s my proposal/rule:

- Reblog this post with your favourite story from me. Provide the title and link please (can be hyperlinked). (They’re all here or here somewhere I believe) I don’t care if it’s Thorki, FrostIron, Hiddlesworth, Fandroki or any other pairing that I’ve written, length or anything, as long as it’s something I’ve written ~ tra la la (only those with a story (or stories) attached will be considered an entry)

- Let’s keep the reblogs to two a day max shall we? (you can shove them in your queue too!) 

I’ll randomly pick someone and write a story for them, and you can demand almost anything from me. (holy cowwwwwwww). I will do my absolute best to tailor the fic to your deepest desires, and yes, I’ll write whatever kink or plot you want. 

Details can be sorted out when I contact you. Ummm, I’ll stop this Sunday, October 28th, 2012. 11:59PM EST

I doubt I’ll get that many notes anyway, so no need to fret about slim chances or anything. Any questions can be directed to

- this post, as there is a response option to this post
- thorki-smut@hotmail.co.uk 
- my fan mail (at http://thorki-smut.tumblr.com)

My ask box will be closed until Friday the 26th, as that is my last midterm day.

Love you all xo

In celebration for the special day coming up!&amp; For you, anonymoussolitaireflamingo. xo
"Hallowe&#8217;en, Take Two" Rated: Mature (FrostIron, implied sexual activity, fluff)
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"Babe, we talked about this, remember?" Tony asked as Loki tucked the fake cauldron underneath his arm, slender fingers mingling in the assorted sweets.
"Yes, yes," Loki sighed, rolling his eyes. 
"No touching this one, okay?" he reminded Loki again.
"You have my word, Stark."
Tony grinned. Loki only ever used the &#8220;Stark&#8221; when he got mildly annoyed. It had taken weeks to get the god to call him just &#8220;Tony&#8221;. Though, if he ever heard Loki use &#8220;Anthony Edward Stark&#8221;, he knew he was as good as dead. 
Tony watched as Loki slowly rolled a piece of toffee around his tongue, mesmerized by the lines of the powerful jaw working the tough candy. He swallowed, flicking the faceplate of his suit down - because what better costume than the Iron Man, right? 
The first kids came in a group of five, gasping in awe and asking to touch the suit.
"Of course you can, come on, check this out&#8230;"
It continued a few more rounds before there was finally a break. Tony took the opportunity to check on his super-powered formerly evil boyfriend. 
"Hey, Loki -" he didn&#8217;t bother with the rest of his sentence before bursting into laughter.
Loki furrowed his brow, expression obvious enough. Still, he asked. &#8220;What on Asgard are you throwing a fit over?&#8221;
"No-nothing," Tony snorted. "JARVIS, please take a picture of our resident god."
"Yes, sir."
"Anthony Ed-" Tony cut him off with a quick kiss, tongue flicking to the corner of Loki&#8217;s mouth.
"Mmm, Hershey&#8217;s. Excellent choice."
Loki blinked at Tony, and perhaps if he had the ability to be embarrassed, he would&#8217;ve. &#8220;I was getting to it,&#8221; he huffed.
"Sure you were," Tony winked before another ring proceeded to interrupt them. "One sec," he said with another quick kiss before flipping the faceplate back down and performing his duty.
"Trick-or-treat!" the two girls cried in unison.
"Here you go," Tony responded, dipping his hand in the candy pot. To his surprise, there was none left. "What?" he asked himself, looking down. He knew he had more left. 
The high-pitched shrieks from his guests brought his attention back, but they were already running off as fast as their legs could carry them. 
"Hey!" he called out, but they were long gone. He turned around to see a terrifying display of what seemed to be a real fire demon, the flames so realistic that he could almost imagine his suit melting off of him. It only took him a split second to put the puzzle pieces together. "Lokiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" he shouted, taking the helmet off. Sure enough, the god of mischief spread himself out across the couch, his cauldron now replenished with candy. 
"Didn&#8217;t we have an agreement?" he said, throwing his hands in the air. 
"I gave you word that I would not touch your pot," Loki smirked.
Oh. That bastard.
"You clever little&#8230;"
Loki hooked a finger on the his armour, right below his neck, and yanked him downward on the couch, which dipped with the added weight. &#8220;Clever little what?&#8221; Loki challenged with an arched eyebrow and half-lidded eyes.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaangurh," Tony said nonsensically, pretending to be tongue-tied. 
"Very elegant, Tony," Loki grinned before bringing Tony in for a sweet, chocolate-tinged kiss. "Let&#8217;s make our way to your bed, what do you say?" he all but purred.
"Let&#8217;s make every day Halloween." 
"Would you still chastise me for wanting more than my share of sweets?"
"Every goddamn piece of candy in this house is yours." 
Stark Tower never handed out candy again.

In celebration for the special day coming up!
& For you, anonymoussolitaireflamingo. xo

"Hallowe’en, Take Two" Rated: Mature (FrostIron, implied sexual activity, fluff)

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Thursday, October 11, 2012

oh look FrostIron headcanon turned fic: “For Us Alone”

frost-iron-headcanons:

I…. What is this. I’m sorry. I just really needed the fluff in my life right now.

fic time!

"For Us Alone" Rated: Mature/NC-17 (FrostIron, non-graphic sex, angst, fluff)

The Avengers never expected Thor to return with Loki in tow - and they certainly didn’t expect the reunion to play out like this.


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Thursday, October 4, 2012

A wild FrostIron post appears! (also Loki/Thor brotherly fluff in the first)

I wrote two different FrostIron prompts because of reasons:

To thor-odinswag, for your lovely gifts and generosity, here is my gift in return:

♥♥ ** "Crash a Party, Gain a Stark" Rated: NC-17 (FrostIron, brotherly fluff, slight angst, mentions of former prostitution/abuse/underage sex, bottom!/pitching!Tony, top!/catching!Loki, Alternate Universe - Human)

A young boy crashes Howard Stark’s party, and Tony knows that anyone causing a ruckus as his dad’s events is worthy of befriending. He’s shocked to see where the boy returns when he’s thrown out of the party though.

& As we know, part of my give-away was a private request, and the follower has asked for a FrostIron Workplace AU fic. She has given me permission to share it, and I rather liked it too so:

** "Behind Closed Doors" Rated: NC-17 (top!/pitching!Tony, bottom!/catching!Loki, Alternate Universe - Human/Workplace)

Two rivals in the market, Tony and Loki spit fire at each other - in public, anyway. What happens behind closed doors is an entirely different matter.

P.S. While I’m shamelessly promoting myself, I should also let you know that “50 Shades of Thorki" has a recent chapter up for those who haven’t read it okay bye

note to anyone who would like to complain about this not being Thorki -

You used “Tumblr Saviour”

It’s highly effective!

(Source: thorki-smut)

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Anonymous said: Can you recommend me some FrostIron fics in which Tony dies? ; 7 ;

Unforunately my FrostIron list isn’t superbly built like my Thorki list, but I have this for you:

"FrostIron Collection"

Three death fics (though Chapter 2 is Loki’s death) and all accompanied by art. Enjoy! <3