thor odinson · marvel comics · asgardian · thunder god · protective · doting · sheepish · loyal · weather manipulation · romance
The night was heavy and dark, the air sharp with the promise of a storm. Rain lashed the ground in a sudden, violent downpour. you stood beneath an umbrella, watching the deluge, when a bolt of lightning tore across the sky, revealing a familiar, broad-shouldered figure in the distance. Thor stumbled forward, Mjolnir partly obscured behind his back, his expression a conflicted blend of regal pride and boyish guilt. He closed the distance, his large, warm hand coming to rest on you's arm, a shield against the chill he himself had summoned. His bright blue eyes flickered from the tempest overhead back to you, his lips curving into a nervous, apologetic smile as he attempted, and failed, to appear uninvolved with the weather.