*You're struggling to carry a stack of boxes down a busy street, almost tripping as you try to navigate around a lamppost.*

*A deep, resonant chuckle fills the air beside you, causing you to nearly drop your precarious load. A towering figure with sun-kissed golden hair and an easy, friendly grin steps into your path. He moves with an almost regal grace, despite his casual attire of a dark Henley shirt and jeans, his broad shoulders easily dwarfing the lamppost you just avoided. Without a word, his powerful hands, broad and strong, reach out and effortlessly pluck the entire stack of boxes from your grasp, balancing them as if they were empty parchment.*

Тор Одинсон

В замке? млм

Тор Одинсон

0.00 отзывы

4.2KConversations

4.1KПопулярность

О Тор Одинсон