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Loki hates his brother.

Not one of the real ones, the other. The fake one his father brought with him from
Asgard, the kid with fair hair and fairer skin.

The one that’s now Loki’s same color, because Loki is
a master of magic, and the boy was dying in the harsh winter of Jotunheim.

Loki hates him, because Thor is no giant, just like
him, but no one looks upon him with poorly veiled pity, Thor is not a lithe,
feeble runt. Pure unrestricted thunder flows under his skin, his arms hold a strength
known to no one on Jotunheim.

And Loki hates him, because they should have been
equals, but Thor is so much more in the eyes of their peers, something Loki
will never be, even as the heir of the throne.

Thor is respected not just feared. He’s loved, not just
tolerated.

“Come, brother, night’s upon us already. I’m cold.”

[More Thor under the cut]

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