#thunderlily

Today is my two year anniversary with Thor, so I thought I’d post something significant on here for old times sake. Does this mean I’m coming back? I’m really not sure. Tumblr is a pretty toxic website for me mentally, but I do miss the self ship community. Either way, my conflicting thoughts on this site aside I thought you guys would enjoy these moodboards that I made for us! The first two are general, and the third is specifically for Endgame Thor (yes I love him and that movie, sue me).

I love Thor so much that it’s hard to even describe. Some days my heart will just burst from the thought of him. He helps me power through my hardest days and thrive during my best ones. Once I was walking in the dark, and I was genuinely afraid. Then it began to thunder, and lightning began to strike which lit my way. Most would be scared, but I just felt like he was there with me and supporting me. I was soaked from the rain by the time I got to my destination but my heart was so full.

My Marvel oc Desdemona and Loki are here for @kiwiesweetie‘s wedding to Thor! Top left is the dress Mona is wearing, bottom left is hair and makeup, and bottom right of course is Loki in his signature black suit. And I know Dottie said she didn’t want any gifts, but Mona just had to bring her new sister-in-law a present from her collection! She heard you like moonstone, so she gave you a moonstone in your tiara! Also, if your still looking for songs on your wedding playlist, I suggest “The Flower Duet” for a beautiful, classical romance vibe courtesy of Princess Desdemona!

So I did this ship template for two of my ships ThunderLily and Cherry Bunny

Morning Of

A tingling sensation woke me from my dreams. Starting on the small of my back, making me squirm. I knew exactly what it was, but I still held back a squeal. Thor’s hot breath hit the skin of my back, his hands slid the fabric of my shirt upwards to give him more room. One kiss made my toes curl, another kiss slightly higher up left me stifling a giggle. As his kisses grew higher and faster, his hand moved to grip my hip firmly. I tried not to wiggle too much, but it was hard to stay still when he knew all of my most sensitive spots. His lips passed the center of my back, moving his hand again to hold my legs in place while I squirmed. I could feel him smirking against the skin of my back. My palm cupped my mouth to stop my noises from being too loud.

Eventually he made it to between my shoulder blades, kissing me gingerly. At that point I only wanted him to move up higher, covering me with his affection. His broad, muscular chest was now pressed against my back. I languidly leaned into him, my fingertips grazing his side. His kisses stopped for a moment as he reacted to my small brushes of touch. I could only giggle, fully baring my neck to him to get his attention. This worked wonders, as he pressed slightly rougher kisses right below my ear. I cooed and whimpered, my hand instantly moving to intertwine our fingers. He squeezed my hand, licking and nibbling my earlobe. Just as I couldn’t take it anymore he rolled me over, pinning me to our bed.

“I knew you were awake, princess.” He whispered into my ear, accentuating the word princess.

“You know I can’t stay asleep when you do that.” I whined, my heart swelling in my chest. “Not fair. I wanted to sleep in.”

“Well, aren’t you aware of the day?” Thor’s voice was low, his sleepy tone that made me swoon. “It’s important, we can’t sleep through it.”

“You’re right.” I sighed, before pulling him down for a kiss on the lips. “We can stay in bed for just a bit longer, can’t we?”

“Only if you promise to stay awake, dear.” Thor traced my lips with his thumb.

“Well, you’re gonna have to keep me awake then.” I stuck out my tongue.

“You brat.” Thor grinned, letting me press a kiss to his thumb.

He trailed his hand down my side, tracing my curves with his fingers. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and kissed him desperately, like I hadn’t seen him in weeks. He rolled us both over again on our sides, and I used this opportunity to rub his stomach. When he shivered I had to hold back another squeal, failing to do so when he retaliated by rubbing the small of my back. Eventually we both needed to breathe, so we disconnected.

“Happy anniversary, baby.” I pressed my forehead against his.