wait omg... I’m gonna expose myself you have at least one monster fucker 😂😂😂 can I ask what the excerpt was about??? Agh looked so good!! They all did tbh but I was like ohhh the mystery!! Who is is haha 💕💕💕💕💕
Y A Y ! also thank you 💕 💕 im so excited about this! welcome friend
so the monsterfucker part comes into it because Thor is a forest god that protects a village and the woods surrounding it, the latter being where he lives unseen for centuries. his presence is felt, and the villagers know^TM about him, but he only ever really appears to collect sacrifices that are left at the outer limits of the village.
for no other reason than me being a whore, his physical form is this. picture earthy colors maybe some antlers and him being like 10 feet tall whew
he reveals himself to you, little red riding reader, while you’re in the woods searching for important flowers to help the people of your village.
It’s based on this ask sent to lovely cee ( @spacelabrathor )
beep boop I add some actual plot and connect some dots and they end up taking a dip in the stream to escape the swelter of the day and lying in the grass together.
after the dip, he indulges your sweet curiosity and opens up to you, letting you languidly stroke his huuuuge cock because that’s all you could really do, and there is a long while of lying together, a strange transaction of need and your pious heart and soul war with wanting to please your god and also not wanting to ask or take too much
the groans that rumble from him are deep and after a while of letting you have your fun, he pleases you too but I must withhold the important details 😈
he’s been alive thousands of years, as long as the old woods, protected the village for centuries, and hey forest gods need their pleasures and intimacy too! He finds himself intrigued by you, pure hearted maiden. you’re soft, selfless, unafraid.
the years are ritual and slow, and for a long while, giving protection and fertile harvest has been fufilling. food sacrifices were enough.
he is happy for this little indulgence, and once picking for you the flowers you can not reach, he takes you back to the edge of the woods where they collide with the outskirts of your village, and you feel fleeting pleasure. a warmth that is inside you, and nothing of the day that has faded cool. it is the only reminder of the time, because when you turn, he is gone.









