
Characters
Tags
Slow Burn
Original Character(s)
Hurt/Comfort
Past Rape/Non-con
Past Torture
Not Beta Read
Past Abuse
PTSD
Enemies to Lovers
Trauma
Don't Like Don't Read
Panic Attacks
Touch-Starved
Past Sexual Abuse
Human Experimentation
Implied/Referenced Drug Use
Past Character Death
Male Friendship
Tattoos
Protective Thor (Marvel)
We Die Like Men
Norse Mythology - Freeform
Piercings
set in present time
References to Norse Religion & Lore
reassurance
Stark Tower
Thor is his bestie
Laboratories
Tony is like a father figure
Basically i just want strong men to make me feel safe
Oc is (kinda) hybrid?
Oc is superhuman (kinda)
Oc is part wolf
(Dont make fun of me)
oc is a mess
Oc is a tattoo artist
Lokis an ass at first
OC is Annoyed
OC feels
everyone lives in stark tower
Present time
2022-2023
its an AU
i can do whatever i want
Summary
⚠currently converting this story to first person⚠ "You don't know me," Elliott snarled, lip trembling. He clenched his jaw, and turned his gaze away. "You don't know what happened, so don't act like you do." He added, with snap of his teeth and a shaky breath. His hands quivered, and he started to walk out of the room, ears back and tail low. "Wait, Elliott," Loki starts, frowning. He tried to grab elliotts wrist, but quickly retracted his hand when he saw the glare Elliott was giving him. It was intense. He felt it radiating off of him. That stare, it was more than loathing, it was more than simple english words could describe— or any language for that matter. Maybe his favorite emotion wasn't anger. Maybe he had messed up. or.... two men who don't know how to love. two men who are broken.(Thank you Charcoal_OP for editing my story!!)
Note
DISCLAIMER!! This story is under HEAVY development, therefore chapters might not come out for a while, and I might make chapters then scrap them.I'll be adding more tags, but I would say this could be disturbing for some audiences. Stay safe ❤Spotify link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0mUQx2Wd5R8a4QbKa2h7ya?si=ZnXmq3wERHGODNkoV_k2PAPinterest link: https://pin.it/7tZfIe0
prologue
April 30, 2025 at 06:26 AM
"Grateful,"
The leather whips my back. It's the studded one he likes to wear.
"Be Grateful,"
The sleek metal pierces my skin. How long is his name again?
"I am."
They hold his arms and legs down. They make me watch.
"I am grateful,"
William hasn't fed me yet. What did I do?
"I promise."
They strap me down to the table. Today is going to be painful, I suppose.
"Please,"
They've been running more tests. Are they getting closer?
“I don't believe you."