Thorki/ Hiddlesworth Victorian Age AU
with noble Loki/Tom and working class Thor/Chris
Did I already tell you that I love fanfictions which give me those fuzzy feels when I read them? A Happy Accident from the awesome writer penthesilea is one of them~ I remembered a gif of Tom Hiddleston❤ playing the guitar she posted some time ago - imagining Anders playing the guitar and here we are! Anders playing the guitar and Annie listening to it and playing with Ander’s hair.
"Ragnarok has happened. What comes now, after the death of all things?"
"see you after the race"
Saw a beautiful drawing of an unicorn-thingy-human on DA and since I was really bored I tried a jotun version of it. And noooow *yawns* sleepy sleepy :D
Tom didn’t really look forward to going back home to his family. Not that he didn’t like them. In fact, he loved his father and his little sister a lot, but he also enjoyed the life at the University in London. Tom wasn’t one of the popular lads, but he did have a few good friends with whom he spent a good amount of time.
The coughing started last winter. At first nobody would claim it to be serious. Many students fell ill in the winter season. But all of them would recover after a short time. Spring came and Tom still felt ill. As the boys started to play football and rugby again in summer, Tom wasn’t able to take part in any of the sport activities because in addition to the coughing, his chest began to hurt terribly if he ran too much. Finally he took the issue seriously and went to the local doctor. The diagnosis was shattering for Tom who always loved sport: he had a serious heart problem and asthma. The doctor recommended country air and tutoring at home and although Tom had protested, the doctor immediately wrote Tom’s father a letter with the request to pause university for the time being and let Tom go back home again. To lighten up Tom’s sad mood, the doctor promised him a fast recovery if he took good care of himself and, if he would be lucky, Tom would be back in London for the upcoming winter term.
While sitting in the train back to his hometown in Norwich he tried to sleep but his mind would keep him awake. As hard as he tried to believe the words of the doctor, he just wasn’t able to, but still Tom didn’t realize or rather didn’t want to realize that his life wouldn’t be the same from now on.
Remember the story idea I posted a few days ago?
This would be (my version of a teenage) Tom, masturbating for the first time and propably thinking about Chris, who told him to try it out - ‘cause it’s gooooood for you, you know ;D”