When a certain fattened trickster gives her associate some choice words, Thórr finds herself eager to prove her mettle against the other divine beings upon the beach. The ladies she comes across feel very differently, but the god of war is prepared to show them how serious she is...

It's been a while, but here's another RP-turned story! I've been recently transitioning into a job and it leaves me pretty worn out at the end of the day, so I've been putting off editing for a while. But I have a ton more to edit and post, so those will be posted one by one. This one was a collaborative effort with the wonderful  Ssublissive, and this isn't the only collab with them I'll be uploading in the near future!

It's far from summer now, so let me know how you like this balmy story. Perhaps I'll have to do a winter-themed FEH story at some point in the future - given all the lovely winter characters added so far, there would be plenty to choose from.

This is a sequel to this story, so feel free to check this part out for context!

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