What are you doing here?
What are you doing here?
Asgard vs Midgard fashion face-off
#you know thor is gonna go throw his room all ‘I USED TO HAVE ONE!’ just so he can give it to jane so she can take apart #maybe he can’t find out and asks volstagg for one bc his kids have 300 #but also!!! THAT SOMETHING AS SIMPLE AS AN ASGARDIAN BALL IS SO ADVANCED #and jane finds such wonder in it #and even when she realised that it’s ball it doesn’t take away from it #and thor doesn’t mock her for it #he thinks it’s cute #he’s definitely gonna find that ball #he’s sure he had one #maybe he broke it
Yeah, I can’t resist to reblog just to remind everybody that Thor fell for Jane Foster in the first place because she was so damn clever, and curious, and passionate about her work, and obstinate, and he was impressed and amazed and so touched to see the humans more resourceful than he thought and hey, here is another bit of Thor’s personality, he’s just so happy to have been proven wrong now that it allows him to see the best in people—
I just fail to understand why so many would dislike Jane Foster, and even more erase her character from their works; she is absolutely marvellous, both unbelievable and terribly realistic, adorable and awkward, driven but sweet, kind but relentless, and so fucking gifted. And there are people wondering why Thor is interested in her?! Argh!
Also this scene is quite wonderful: you have two people who had a crush on each other last time they met, but who have been unable to see each other since, and the current events are hardly allowing them to get to know each other better—and they kinda find themselves in the same situation they were last time, and you see how they reconnect and it’s just perfect. Perfectly untimely and a little bit tragic, too.
Re-reblogging for the commentary.
Viking/Medieval Darcy/Steve, Jane/Thor AU based on this prompt ficlet.
After the death of their father, Lady Jane Foster and her illegitimate sister Darcy, who serves as her lady-in-waiting and occasional body guard, live alone quite happily in their castle in Lundenburh*. Until, that is, Vikings attack the castle, intent on burning it to the ground. While they’re rescuing what they can before everything burns, two strange men arrive, apparently there to save them, though they are quickly disabused of that notion. They are also Vikings, from Odin’s settlement in Ireland: Thor, his son, and Steven, the son of a Christian convert who curiously can’t grow any facial hair. Although Jane and Darcy don’t trust them, they go with them anyway to escape the sieges laying waste to Lundenburh, and return to Ireland with them, where they find out that, actually, it’s not so bad being a Viking.
Sif and Her Six Tiny Friends by Vylla.