
Thor doesn’t really remember his past life, he was too young a child to have more that little flashes and bits of a warmer home, of rose-skinned people.
He’s blue now, like Loki, and it’s everything that count. They’re alike, they’re brothers as everyone around them says, and they’re so much more.
Thor doesn’t miss his past home. Loki is his home. Always will.
I should be studying right now… but JOTUN!THOR!(ಥꇴ
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