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Marvel Fanfiction

All marvel fics by me will be compiled here in different volumes. Due to some Asian language characters in this novel , it's gotten restricted. You can't vote for it . I will slowly move this stories to another novel called ' Marvel Fanfiction Compilation ' and they will be only updated there

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The palace of the great prince.

Three days have passed since Thor woke up. He had lost too much blood and exerted too much force. Once his divine power returns to his body, it won't be a big deal if he gets a bit more rest. The final battle of wills is the key.

He slowly felt his physical condition. The surge in divine power seemed to be a bit advanced. The system also identified a skill, charging, with different physical attributes increasing, but his intelligence dropped a little out of thin air. Why? Burned out your brain with electricity?

Thor stood up and saw his mother lying in front of the bed guarding him. He felt moved in his heart and gently patted the queen awake.

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with me here. Why are you keeping watch? I'm not a child anymore. Come to bed and sleep. I'll get you something to eat."

The queen looked haggard and leaned on the bed with one hand. When she opened her eyes and saw her lively son, her hanging heart finally let go. She twisted her eldest son's ears hard and roared.

"You still have the nerve to talk! Do you need to fight so hard in a gladiatorial arena? What should I do if you have a problem? What should Sif do?"

"Thor! I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

What else can you do besides being punished? Thor cursed in his heart. It would be embarrassing for a man of his age to be forced to stand, so he could only admit his mistake and keep comforting his mother.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. My health is not good yet..."

Frigga felt soft when she heard this, glanced at her son angrily, and then shouted outside the palace.

"Volstagg, please come in."

"Please go and inform the Allfather and Loki that Thor is fine after waking up."

"Excuse me, Volstagg."

After Thor greeted Volstagg, he finally waited on his mother to rest, serving tea and water with meticulous care. The queen looked at her busy son lovingly and gave him instructions one after another.

"My son, you are a powerful warrior, but you are also our family member. You should be cautious when encountering problems in the future. Think about your family, do you know?"

"I'm taking a rest. You go to the side hall to see Sif. She stayed with you for three days and three nights. I had to use magic to make her fall asleep."

"Your father and Loki often came to see you, but I left. The arena is temporarily closed for rest. You can relax, everything is fine, go!"

This is my mother! One thing was arranged for his son in detail. Thor tucked the quilt in for his mother and kissed her on the forehead like she did when he was a child.

"Mom, I... love you! Then I'll go next door!"

Frigga looked at her son's back in a daze. As time went by, the positions of mother and son in the hall had been reversed. The little kid crying in her arms now took care of others. Unknowingly, a drop of tears flowed from the corner of her eyes. This was happiness.

Thor looked at his sleeping lover and felt guilty in his heart. He gently went to bed and lay down, caressed Sif's smooth and beautiful face, smoothed her frown, gently held her in his arms and let them sleep together. Go to sleep.

Perhaps because of smelling Thor's breath, the woman's sad face gradually became calmer, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She must be having a sweet dream.

"what...!"

"Sif, it's me! Thor!"

There was a brief scream in the darkness, followed by the sound of Thor being awakened to explain to his lover.

"It scared me to death! Thor, are you okay? When will you feel better? How do you feel now?"

"Sif, I'm very fine. Nothing's wrong. I've been sleeping with you all day long."

The two hugged each other tightly, their breathing could be heard clearly, and the atmosphere in the darkness became increasingly charming.

Thor kissed his lover gently, from gentle to passionate, and his big hands moved around on that smooth and delicate body.

"Well...! Thor, your health is still...not good!"

"It's okay. I've been fine for a long time. Roar!"

Rolled by the waves, the lovers were so closely united that they no longer knew each other.

"Thor, I'm so hungry!"

Afterwards, Sif clung to the man's arms and acted coquettishly. She was indeed hungry.

"Wait a moment, my favorite treasure!"

The night is getting deeper.

Day two.

Thor went to the hospital early in the morning to visit his hated and respected opponent - Jarovit

He held a bouquet of flowers and asked the nurse to send it to Jarovit's bed. He looked at his former enemy through the glass, his eyes twinkling with unclear meaning.

Jarovit was observed and turned to look out the window. The two looked at each other from a distance and nodded. Thor gave him a thumbs up, waved and walked out of the hospital.

He looked up at the blue sky, took a deep breath, then regained his mood and walked towards the arena with high morale.

Thor's figure gradually faded in the uninhabited corner. There was a small island on the second floor of the space warehouse. The building in the center of the island was the same as the Golden Palace. He walked into his treasure house holding two blood-red hammers.

Thor stored the hammer in the vacuum equipment. This place was full of technology and many storage boxes were occupied. Thor's eyes scanned the contents one by one.

There is the only toy that his father gave him, there is the pillow that his mother holds between her arms when he cried, there are the scissors that Sif hides in her arms to cut her hair, and there are the small shoes that Loki wore when he was a full year old.

Finally, he burst into laughter and walked out of here.

Ballroom.

"My son, I watched the fight that day. You are my pride."

Odin's big bass voice resounded throughout the hall. He was always so majestic, and even his praises were a little diplomatic.

"You will have no rival in the arena. I look forward to your faster growth in the future!"

Thor was sitting down and listened to his father's praise. He put the knife on the table and tried to persuade his father very seriously.

"Father, you are always so busy. You should spend more time with your mother in the future. Do you remember what we said about going out to sea last time? Just for these few days!"

When the Allfather heard this, he stared at his eldest son intently. His silence made the hall suddenly become extremely quiet.

Thor seemed more mature at this time, as if stating an established fact. His tone of voice when talking to his father changed somewhat. What gave him the courage? It's intelligence!

The queen looked at her eldest son lovingly, and saw every step of his growth in her eyes, from birth to toddler, from babbling to the last cry, from gaining strength to using weapons, from first contradicting her husband to becoming a true warrior, this time, her eldest son began to talk to her husband as an equal. She looked pleased and spoke out to help.

"My king, my son has grown up, maybe he is right."

The two men looked at each other and turned to the queen at the same time. They looked at this woman with different but equally loving eyes. Perhaps, she was right.

"Okay, my rose."

After a long time, Odin's brief response came, and the dull atmosphere of the dining table came back to life again. He had been busy with Ragnarok, and maybe he was not in a hurry. He looked at his eldest son with the same satisfaction. This boy really grew up. Big!

Thor's tense body also calmed down, and he looked at his mother with a happy expression.

"Mom, you are awesome! Then I will trouble you for these things. I also need your help and the help of the God of Beauty, Freyja, for the wedding arrangements."

Thor's smug little expression made the queen roll her eyes, she had everything under control.

"Relax, my child."

"Loki, remember to ask for leave from the Spring God Saga, and be sincere."

"I see, mother."

Loki responded tremblingly. His young and smart mind had just been affected by some wars. This was really a thrilling showdown!

The queen finally turned to look at the quail-like Sif. With a smile on her face and a kind tone, she opened her mouth to invite her future family members.

"Sif, are you okay? I sincerely invite you to join our family activities, kid, we are a family."

Sif was also frightened by the scene just now. She raised her head when she heard the queen's relief. Her eyes swept over everyone seriously, and finally she stared into the queen's eyes, and whispered in agreement with a blush on her cheeks.

"As you wish, mother..."

"Hahaha...!"

"Alright! Thor! Eat!"

Odin raised his beard slightly, and Loki was also covering his mouth and snickering. The queen finally couldn't stand it, and then smiled and ordered her eldest son to pay attention to etiquette.

This is everything Thor wants to protect!

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