#for thor

“ i can hear you thinking from here. what is on your mind? ”

Most of the stories in the last bit of the month had been absolutely mind bending but entertaining. He opened up slowly and she didn’t mind that at all. Alec and Jace always complained how trusting she was. Clary had a habit of getting attached to people. Having him be a god wasn’t as surprising as it should have been. Heck angel blood ran through her own veins. It was why the tattoos on her body burned and glowed with power. Added strength and agility with it. It was also hard to piece together the most about his past. If it wasn’t just having someone occupy the couch constantly, Clary would probably have helped anyway. Thank god Isabelle had been sleeping at her brothers.New York apartments were quite small anyways. Still information could seriously be needed. Her portal could only be made with one of those tattoos. Having space and time in the equation complicated things. There was something otherworldly about him as it was.Sebastian had masqueraded with new faces just like his brother. That is if he completely followed. Most of her time was spent learning about the magical world and practicing fighting. “I think you do, Thor. It isn’t a problem besides the back of your hair is plastered at all angles. For someone with siblings your pretty touchy.” It was joking but placating. “What do you do when I am off working to fix this problem? Any other Gods I need to worry about proofing to this tiny apartment.” “Besides, seeing someone as brawny as gaston having tiny little snores is actually adorable.” Though the last sentence almost her mouth hanging open. Confusion and frustration clouding her green eyes. At about five feet, she wasn’t that intimidated. Clary had been told that red hair and small bodies required a lot of anger. Most jokes were about it. Still- she wanted to tear her hair out or lean back into the chair for forever. Self soothing was fiddling with the magical pen. Yet to show her complete power. Last thing she needed was him threatening the mail man or causing a thunderstorm. Still, she been anxious to try one of her creations. The only of her kind to be able tp create new markings among others. Experiments could help after all. “You couldn’t have mentioned that earlier?! When I first agreed to help you? I don’t know how I’m supposed to send you home without all the facts or even knowing the terminology.” “Don’t worry. I don’t give up. And these avengers or whatever you call them surely will be searching for you.” “Can I ask you something? My brother hasn’t exactly towed the line. Part of me hates him for lying and stringing me along to trust him but you speak of Loki with such fondness. I am probably the only one who can take him down in the war coming- but I don’t know if I can. I never got to see most of my family or behind the curtain. How am I supposed to destroy or stop him?”