The First Sorcerer Supreme

The Light of Truth, The All-Seeing Agamotto. For more information, please read my Bio and Rules. Happily married to donnaofasgard.

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto had just been tucking Vernon in for the night after reading him a bed time story. Just as he turned the light off and closed the door to his room, a knock was heard at the front door. The old god wasn't expecting any visitors today, so he took his time walking down the hall. The last person he was expecting to see was his nanny looking slightly disheveled and out of breath.

"Sir! Sir, you're needed at the medical ward. It's time!" She said with a smile as she took a step to the side, allowing the old god to sprint past. Should he be running? Probably not.

But Donna needed him.

[donnaofasgard]

The heart rate monitors hooked up to the head councilwoman were steady as he eyes began to flutter open. It had been months since she had arrived and finally the day had come. When her eyes finally opened, Donna was thrilled to see her husbands handsome face next to her. She grabbed onto one of his hands and squeezed tightly. 

“Hey....” Donna said before clearing her throat. She hadn’t spoken in so long, it took a second for her voice to warm up. Agamotto has since kissed her forehead and moved her bangs out of her face as a few nurses bustled around them preparing. 

The birth was rather quick compared to what she endured with Vernon. When all was said and done and the nurses were leaving the room, Agamotto was on the bed snuggling with his wife, and the two little newborns that laid on her chest. 

[agamottovishanti]

“I need to redo the nursery....” The old god chuckled, brushing Donna’s sweat soaked hair from her face and placing kisses on her head, cheeks and lips. “I should paint half of it purple and half of it green.” He chuckled, hoping to make her smile. It worked. She had leaned her head towards him and kissed him on the lips once again. 

“I know you had a few names in mind, and this is the perfect scenario.... one little boy and one little girl.” He smiled as his hand rubbed on the backs of the twins. 

“Welcome to the family, Mira and Leon.” 

[donnaofasgard]

Twenty minutes. They had been a part of this word for twenty minutes, and Donna now had three reasons to be the greatest mother on the planet instead of two. Of course it was a shock to them both, but no one had ever really checked to see if it were twins or not because they were being so cautious not to check the sex of the baby.... well, babies.

"They're perfect..... hello Mira..... hello Leon." The head councilwoman smiled as he thumb rubbed the cheek of each twin. Both children seemed to instantly recognize their mothers voice and gave what looked like little smiles.

"I can't wait to see their eye colors.... what their hair grows out to be....." Donna began rambling a bit before sighing, leaning over and kissing both little heads. Realization struck the young mothers face and she turned her head to Agamotto.

"Vernon's still asleep, right? You put him to bed before you came?"

[agamottovishanti]

"Of course I put him to bed, and the nanny should still be with him now." The old god smiled down at his growing family. He was so excited to bring Donna and the twins home for his son to meet in the morning.

After promising that she would take it especially easily for the next few weeks, Donna, Mira and Leon were released from the medical ward. Agamotto pushed the wheelchair Donna rode in, one twin in each of her arms. They saw several council members on their way to the elevator, excited to meet the newborns. However they knew the parents were exhausted, and just wanted to return home, so they smiled and waved the couple on their way.

Back in the apartment, Agamotto had just settled Mira into her crib.... after conjuring a second crib. The little girl yawned widely before snuggling into her blanket. Agamotto could've cried at the sight, but instead he smiled, kissed her forehead, and closed the nursery door behind him.

Donna had gotten into bed since he had left, and the old god waisted no time is getting into his own pajamas and joining her. The family of five, together at last.

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto had just been tucking Vernon in for the night after reading him a bed time story. Just as he turned the light off and closed the door to his room, a knock was heard at the front door. The old god wasn't expecting any visitors today, so he took his time walking down the hall. The last person he was expecting to see was his nanny looking slightly disheveled and out of breath.

"Sir! Sir, you're needed at the medical ward. It's time!" She said with a smile as she took a step to the side, allowing the old god to sprint past. Should he be running? Probably not.

But Donna needed him.

[donnaofasgard]

The heart rate monitors hooked up to the head councilwoman were steady as he eyes began to flutter open. It had been months since she had arrived and finally the day had come. When her eyes finally opened, Donna was thrilled to see her husbands handsome face next to her. She grabbed onto one of his hands and squeezed tightly. 

“Hey....” Donna said before clearing her throat. She hadn’t spoken in so long, it took a second for her voice to warm up. Agamotto has since kissed her forehead and moved her bangs out of her face as a few nurses bustled around them preparing. 

The birth was rather quick compared to what she endured with Vernon. When all was said and done and the nurses were leaving the room, Agamotto was on the bed snuggling with his wife, and the two little newborns that laid on her chest. 

[agamottovishanti]

“I need to redo the nursery....” The old god chuckled, brushing Donna’s sweat soaked hair from her face and placing kisses on her head, cheeks and lips. “I should paint half of it purple and half of it green.” He chuckled, hoping to make her smile. It worked. She had leaned her head towards him and kissed him on the lips once again. 

“I know you had a few names in mind, and this is the perfect scenario.... one little boy and one little girl.” He smiled as his hand rubbed on the backs of the twins. 

“Welcome to the family, Mira and Leon.” 

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto had just been tucking Vernon in for the night after reading him a bed time story. Just as he turned the light off and closed the door to his room, a knock was heard at the front door. The old god wasn't expecting any visitors today, so he took his time walking down the hall. The last person he was expecting to see was his nanny looking slightly disheveled and out of breath.

"Sir! Sir, you're needed at the medical ward. It's time!" She said with a smile as she took a step to the side, allowing the old god to sprint past. Should he be running? Probably not.

But Donna needed him.

[averymysticalsarah]

A small note appeared on the kitchen counter in the King and Queen's quarters. "Your royal highnesses are hereby invited to tea with the honorable Sir Vernon Vishanti in his quarters. We hope to see the three of you. ~A&V" (agamottovishanti)

Sarah smiled warmly as she read the note. All these weeks she had been worried about Agamotto, who had been worried about Donna. It was nice to see him try and focus on something a little bit brighter.

Making sure she was dressed nicely, she left a note for Thor on the counter to let him know where to find her and made her way to her great great grandfathers quarters, Elizabeth babbling away in her arms, chewing on a toy stuffed raccoon she would not let go.

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto couldn’t help but to chuckle along as Sarah changed out of her regal gown in a flash. He had missed this, simply hanging out with her. Even before her memories were restored they would make time to get together for tea and to chat. Now, even with the kids around, it just felt right for them to be like this, together. The old god nearly choked on his tea at Sarah’s last comment. 

“Well, that’s funny then, because it means she’ll have twice the amount of flowers, blankets and food.” Agamotto smiled on as he looked back at the children. 

Within a flash, a memory played in his mind; his home with his wife Diane. She was out in the field riding one of the horses. Agamotto sat on their front porch with his daughter Elizabeth, who was hardly a year old then. She held a toy rabbit in her little hands and waved it around. The smile on her face looked just like......

And just like that, the old god was back in the present, watching his son play with Elizabeth. A tear formed in Agamotto’s eye as he tried to hide it with a cough. 

“Sorry, just swallowed my tea wrong.” He laughed a bit. 

[averymysticalsarah]

A small note appeared on the kitchen counter in the King and Queen's quarters. "Your royal highnesses are hereby invited to tea with the honorable Sir Vernon Vishanti in his quarters. We hope to see the three of you. ~A&V" (agamottovishanti)

Sarah smiled warmly as she read the note. All these weeks she had been worried about Agamotto, who had been worried about Donna. It was nice to see him try and focus on something a little bit brighter.

Making sure she was dressed nicely, she left a note for Thor on the counter to let him know where to find her and made her way to her great great grandfathers quarters, Elizabeth babbling away in her arms, chewing on a toy stuffed raccoon she would not let go.

[agamottovishanti]

The kettle was on the stove. There was a tray of cranberry scones in the oven. Four chairs were set up at the dining room table, two of which were high chairs. 

Agamotto was tying a little green silk bow tie around Vernon’s neck, the toddler babbling away and even getting a few words in here and there. 

“Sasa!” The boy giggled and clapped his hands. “Sasa! Sasa Sasa Sasa!!” The old god couldn’t help but to chuckle along with his son. 

“That’s right, my boy. Sarah’s coming for tea.” Agamotto smiled as he set his son on the floor to toddle around as he put some finishing touches together in the kitchen, waiting for the Queen and Princess to arrive.

[averymysticalsarah]

Soon Sarah and Elizabeth arrived at Donna and Agamottos quarters. It was so nice to get away from royal duties to sit down with some of her favorite people in the universe. With a small, but bright, smile on her face, she wrapped an arm around Aggy, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Elizabeth squealed in happiness at the sight of her great great great grandfather, almost levitating right out of her mothers arms.

“Where do you think you’re going, missy?” Sarah laughed a bit, before setting her daughter down.

Elizabeth startes crawling over to Vernon, the stuffed raccoon still in her mouth as she tried to find what she and her friend could play with. Sarah took a whiff of the air and sighed happily.

“Do I smell scones?” she asked, grinning at Agamotto. “They smell am-az-ing.”

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto couldn’t help but to laugh as the Princess began floating in the air. He had yet to witness any powers from her, so he was very excited to see it. 

“Look at you, little one!” The old god smiled as he kissed Sarah’s cheek and then Elizabeth’s. “You’re going to have your hands full sooner than later I see. Here, I’ve got some high chairs set out so the kids can join us.” 

At the sight of Elizabeth, Vernon happily waved his arms around and pulled her into a hug. What nobody noticed though is that a faint green light flashed from the toddlers closed eyes. 

“It’s a recipe of Donna’s that I found. I wanted to perfect it before she returned to us so that I could surprise her. I expect your honest opinion.” Agamotto smirked as he removed the tray from the oven. They were orange craisin scones with cinnamon sugar on top. The old god then took a small bowl of vanilla glaze he made and drizzled it across the pastries with a fork. 

“Please, sit! I’ve got my cinnamon tea, as well as a few other options, and the scones will be cool enough to eat in a few minutes.” 

[averymysticalsarah]

“Everything smells delicious, Agamotto,” Sarah took whiff and let out a breath of pure joy.

The smell of baked goods reminded her of the breakfasts she would have with Donna when they were busy making potions to recreate with Donna. Scents of scones and warm tea brought back the peace of waking up to birds chittering in cherry blossom trees outside her chambers in the mornings.

The Queen, despite the charm and etiquette lessons she took part in New Asgard, sat herself on the counter, taking a finger to dip in the bowl that held the vanilla glaze, licking it while she watched the children play with each other.

“I could eat a whole plateful of nothing but this glaze,” she said smiling, reaching for another. “So far, Donna would be proud of this, Aggy.”

[agamottovishanti]

Tears almost welled in Agamotto’s eyes as he listened to the highest compliments. He chuckled and shook his head as he watched Sarah sit on the counter and dip her finger in the icing. He decided to join her on the counter and pulled out two spoons from a drawer, handing one to Sarah. 

“Thank you, sweetheart. That really means a lot to me.” The old god smiled as his eyes caught the two children playing together in the living room. Vernon was showing Elizabeth some of his own plush animals. 

“I hope Vernon finds joy in baking when he’s older, since both his mother and I love it so much.” He said before reaching over and grabbing a still-warm scone, dunking it into the glaze before taking a satisfying bite.

[averymysticalsarah]

“I think he will,” Sarah explained, licking the spoon. “Think about it. Mom baked. Grandma baked. You bake. After a few fires in the Sanctum kitchen, I got the hang of baking. It’s practically in his genes. In a few years, that kid of yours will be baking with us in no time.”

She grabbed one of the scones, ripping one in half before taking a bite out of one half before dipping the other half in the vanilla glaze.

“This is really good,” she said again with a mouthful–one would never think she was a Queen if they saw the way she was eating. “Are there any final preparations to get ready for next week?”

[agamottovishanti]

“Sarah, are you reading my mind?” The old god chuckled. It was true, Agamotto had a sneaking suspicion that his wife would return to him in a few days. He just didn’t realize until now that others might know it as well. 

“The nursery is set, I’ve perfected her scones, Vernon is behaving even though I know how much he misses her.” He said as he looked over, the two children still happily playing with each other. 

“I just hope Vernon will like his sibling, whoever they are. See, we’ve had so many opportunities to learn the sex of the child, to decorate the nursery, to teach Vernon what it is to have a little sister or brother. But it’s seeing him playing with Elizabeth here that’s teaching me that whoever his sibling is, I know he will love them no matter what.” 

[averymysticalsarah]

A small note appeared on the kitchen counter in the King and Queen's quarters. "Your royal highnesses are hereby invited to tea with the honorable Sir Vernon Vishanti in his quarters. We hope to see the three of you. ~A&V" (agamottovishanti)

Sarah smiled warmly as she read the note. All these weeks she had been worried about Agamotto, who had been worried about Donna. It was nice to see him try and focus on something a little bit brighter.

Making sure she was dressed nicely, she left a note for Thor on the counter to let him know where to find her and made her way to her great great grandfathers quarters, Elizabeth babbling away in her arms, chewing on a toy stuffed raccoon she would not let go.

[agamottovishanti]

The kettle was on the stove. There was a tray of cranberry scones in the oven. Four chairs were set up at the dining room table, two of which were high chairs. 

Agamotto was tying a little green silk bow tie around Vernon’s neck, the toddler babbling away and even getting a few words in here and there. 

“Sasa!” The boy giggled and clapped his hands. “Sasa! Sasa Sasa Sasa!!” The old god couldn’t help but to chuckle along with his son. 

“That’s right, my boy. Sarah’s coming for tea.” Agamotto smiled as he set his son on the floor to toddle around as he put some finishing touches together in the kitchen, waiting for the Queen and Princess to arrive.

[averymysticalsarah]

Soon Sarah and Elizabeth arrived at Donna and Agamottos quarters. It was so nice to get away from royal duties to sit down with some of her favorite people in the universe. With a small, but bright, smile on her face, she wrapped an arm around Aggy, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Elizabeth squealed in happiness at the sight of her great great great grandfather, almost levitating right out of her mothers arms.

“Where do you think you’re going, missy?” Sarah laughed a bit, before setting her daughter down.

Elizabeth startes crawling over to Vernon, the stuffed raccoon still in her mouth as she tried to find what she and her friend could play with. Sarah took a whiff of the air and sighed happily.

“Do I smell scones?” she asked, grinning at Agamotto. “They smell am-az-ing.”

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto couldn’t help but to laugh as the Princess began floating in the air. He had yet to witness any powers from her, so he was very excited to see it. 

“Look at you, little one!” The old god smiled as he kissed Sarah’s cheek and then Elizabeth’s. “You’re going to have your hands full sooner than later I see. Here, I’ve got some high chairs set out so the kids can join us.” 

At the sight of Elizabeth, Vernon happily waved his arms around and pulled her into a hug. What nobody noticed though is that a faint green light flashed from the toddlers closed eyes. 

“It’s a recipe of Donna’s that I found. I wanted to perfect it before she returned to us so that I could surprise her. I expect your honest opinion.” Agamotto smirked as he removed the tray from the oven. They were orange craisin scones with cinnamon sugar on top. The old god then took a small bowl of vanilla glaze he made and drizzled it across the pastries with a fork. 

“Please, sit! I’ve got my cinnamon tea, as well as a few other options, and the scones will be cool enough to eat in a few minutes.” 

[averymysticalsarah]

“Everything smells delicious, Agamotto,” Sarah took whiff and let out a breath of pure joy.

The smell of baked goods reminded her of the breakfasts she would have with Donna when they were busy making potions to recreate with Donna. Scents of scones and warm tea brought back the peace of waking up to birds chittering in cherry blossom trees outside her chambers in the mornings.

The Queen, despite the charm and etiquette lessons she took part in New Asgard, sat herself on the counter, taking a finger to dip in the bowl that held the vanilla glaze, licking it while she watched the children play with each other.

“I could eat a whole plateful of nothing but this glaze,” she said smiling, reaching for another. “So far, Donna would be proud of this, Aggy.”

[agamottovishanti]

Tears almost welled in Agamotto’s eyes as he listened to the highest compliments. He chuckled and shook his head as he watched Sarah sit on the counter and dip her finger in the icing. He decided to join her on the counter and pulled out two spoons from a drawer, handing one to Sarah. 

“Thank you, sweetheart. That really means a lot to me.” The old god smiled as his eyes caught the two children playing together in the living room. Vernon was showing Elizabeth some of his own plush animals. 

“I hope Vernon finds joy in baking when he’s older, since both his mother and I love it so much.” He said before reaching over and grabbing a still-warm scone, dunking it into the glaze before taking a satisfying bite.

[averymysticalsarah]

A small note appeared on the kitchen counter in the King and Queen's quarters. "Your royal highnesses are hereby invited to tea with the honorable Sir Vernon Vishanti in his quarters. We hope to see the three of you. ~A&V" (agamottovishanti)

Sarah smiled warmly as she read the note. All these weeks she had been worried about Agamotto, who had been worried about Donna. It was nice to see him try and focus on something a little bit brighter.

Making sure she was dressed nicely, she left a note for Thor on the counter to let him know where to find her and made her way to her great great grandfathers quarters, Elizabeth babbling away in her arms, chewing on a toy stuffed raccoon she would not let go.

[agamottovishanti]

The kettle was on the stove. There was a tray of cranberry scones in the oven. Four chairs were set up at the dining room table, two of which were high chairs. 

Agamotto was tying a little green silk bow tie around Vernon’s neck, the toddler babbling away and even getting a few words in here and there. 

“Sasa!” The boy giggled and clapped his hands. “Sasa! Sasa Sasa Sasa!!” The old god couldn’t help but to chuckle along with his son. 

“That’s right, my boy. Sarah’s coming for tea.” Agamotto smiled as he set his son on the floor to toddle around as he put some finishing touches together in the kitchen, waiting for the Queen and Princess to arrive.

[averymysticalsarah]

Soon Sarah and Elizabeth arrived at Donna and Agamottos quarters. It was so nice to get away from royal duties to sit down with some of her favorite people in the universe. With a small, but bright, smile on her face, she wrapped an arm around Aggy, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Elizabeth squealed in happiness at the sight of her great great great grandfather, almost levitating right out of her mothers arms.

“Where do you think you’re going, missy?” Sarah laughed a bit, before setting her daughter down.

Elizabeth startes crawling over to Vernon, the stuffed raccoon still in her mouth as she tried to find what she and her friend could play with. Sarah took a whiff of the air and sighed happily.

“Do I smell scones?” she asked, grinning at Agamotto. “They smell am-az-ing.”

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto couldn’t help but to laugh as the Princess began floating in the air. He had yet to witness any powers from her, so he was very excited to see it. 

“Look at you, little one!” The old god smiled as he kissed Sarah’s cheek and then Elizabeth’s. “You’re going to have your hands full sooner than later I see. Here, I’ve got some high chairs set out so the kids can join us.” 

At the sight of Elizabeth, Vernon happily waved his arms around and pulled her into a hug. What nobody noticed though is that a faint green light flashed from the toddlers closed eyes. 

“It’s a recipe of Donna’s that I found. I wanted to perfect it before she returned to us so that I could surprise her. I expect your honest opinion.” Agamotto smirked as he removed the tray from the oven. They were orange craisin scones with cinnamon sugar on top. The old god then took a small bowl of vanilla glaze he made and drizzled it across the pastries with a fork. 

“Please, sit! I’ve got my cinnamon tea, as well as a few other options, and the scones will be cool enough to eat in a few minutes.” 

[averymysticalsarah]

A small note appeared on the kitchen counter in the King and Queen's quarters. "Your royal highnesses are hereby invited to tea with the honorable Sir Vernon Vishanti in his quarters. We hope to see the three of you. ~A&V" (agamottovishanti)

Sarah smiled warmly as she read the note. All these weeks she had been worried about Agamotto, who had been worried about Donna. It was nice to see him try and focus on something a little bit brighter.

Making sure she was dressed nicely, she left a note for Thor on the counter to let him know where to find her and made her way to her great great grandfathers quarters, Elizabeth babbling away in her arms, chewing on a toy stuffed raccoon she would not let go.

[agamottovishanti]

The kettle was on the stove. There was a tray of cranberry scones in the oven. Four chairs were set up at the dining room table, two of which were high chairs. 

Agamotto was tying a little green silk bow tie around Vernon’s neck, the toddler babbling away and even getting a few words in here and there. 

“Sasa!” The boy giggled and clapped his hands. “Sasa! Sasa Sasa Sasa!!” The old god couldn’t help but to chuckle along with his son. 

“That’s right, my boy. Sarah’s coming for tea.” Agamotto smiled as he set his son on the floor to toddle around as he put some finishing touches together in the kitchen, waiting for the Queen and Princess to arrive.

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

“Alright, no more speaking ill of the dead with your brother around.” Agamotto said as he rocked Vernon in his arms. The little boy was soothed instantly from his fathers presence.

“I’ve had the opportunity before to reach into his subconscious and see what his nightmares are about, and the worst one I’ve seen is his teddy bear growing twenty times it’s size and running away. He’ll be alright.” the old god chuckled before kissing the top of Vernon’s head. 

Agamotto had to pause at Freya’s question and think for a minute. It’d been millennia since he’d even heard from his mother. To be honest, he didn’t even know if she was even around anymore.

“My mother? The noble goddess, the giver of justice and the bright lady of the dawn…. she’d all powerful alright. She was one of the elder goddesses of Earth, but decided to travel the galaxies before her siblings started quarreling about the planet.” He sighed, rubbing a hand over his face then through his hair.

“Oshtur would’ve loved you, but not for the right reasons. She would’ve wanted to exploit your powers, study them and use them for her own purposes. That’s what she tried to do with me. She had given me a charge to build the foundation of magic on this planet, and then left.”

“I am who I am today because she wasn’t part of my life….” he said with a small smirk. “But of course, I don’t regret any of it.” Agamotto reached out and ruffled Freya’s hair slightly with a chuckle.

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“Yes, well, others have tried and all that.” The Phoenix Goddess replied when it came to her Father’s comment regarding the Goddess, Oshtur. “And I don’t much put up with that attitude any longer… So chances are pretty likely the two of us wouldn’t get along.” Freya continued with a smirk of her own.

Having her hair lightly tussled Freya would give a chuckle alongside her Father, taking a brief moment to smooth down her hair - as much as she could anyway.

“So; I suppose this means I have some Great Aunts and Uncles scattered about the Cosmos, then?” The fiery woman questioned. “Remind me to keep the Family Reunions restricted to just the Nine Realms, hm?” She’d joke, though she was still rather curious on the matter.

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto chuckled more than he had in a while.

"No, you're never going to meet your great aunts and uncles." He said through his laughter. He then took a sip of tea and cleared his throat. "The only family reunions we need are between here and the sanctum, and I'm more than content with that." The old god smiled as Vernon opened his eyes and wiggles so that he could sit up.

The boy babbled until his father let him down, to which Vernon toddled towards his toys.

"I hope he likes his sibling, whoever they are." Agamotto smiled on as he watched Vernon take two teddy bears and made them hug.

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

“Alright, no more speaking ill of the dead with your brother around.” Agamotto said as he rocked Vernon in his arms. The little boy was soothed instantly from his fathers presence.

“I’ve had the opportunity before to reach into his subconscious and see what his nightmares are about, and the worst one I’ve seen is his teddy bear growing twenty times it’s size and running away. He’ll be alright.” the old god chuckled before kissing the top of Vernon’s head. 

Agamotto had to pause at Freya’s question and think for a minute. It’d been millennia since he’d even heard from his mother. To be honest, he didn’t even know if she was even around anymore.

“My mother? The noble goddess, the giver of justice and the bright lady of the dawn.... she’d all powerful alright. She was one of the elder goddesses of Earth, but decided to travel the galaxies before her siblings started quarreling about the planet.” He sighed, rubbing a hand over his face then through his hair.

“Oshtur would’ve loved you, but not for the right reasons. She would’ve wanted to exploit your powers, study them and use them for her own purposes. That’s what she tried to do with me. She had given me a charge to build the foundation of magic on this planet, and then left.”

“I am who I am today because she wasn’t part of my life....” he said with a small smirk. “But of course, I don’t regret any of it.” Agamotto reached out and ruffled Freya’s hair slightly with a chuckle.

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto looked down and smiled at the plushie. He gently reached for it and held it close while inspecting the pattern; it was what Freya had done on the nursery wall. The small toy was incredibly soft, and the old god knew his child would love it. 

“It’s amazing, little one.” He said with a smirk, knowing the nickname would get some sort of reaction. “I’m sure Vernon will get jealous of his younger sibling with this.” At that comment, the old god had an idea. 

“You know, there are plenty of children in the colony that would love small plushies like these…. have you ever thought of making a booth in the market? Maybe not every day, especially with the children and your seamstress position, but I know you can bring a lot of joy to the little ones.” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

With her Father calling her by her nickname again, Freya’s soft and kind smile would shift into a mischievous little smirk. “Perhaps I’ll have to make some new toys for Vernon as well, Old one.” The Goddess chuckled with a toothy grin, especially at that last bit.

At her Father’s suggestion however Freya would turn visibly thoughtful. “I’m not really sure…” She’d softly reply. “Even with things sorted for the most part with New Asgard… It’s still kinda… strange going out in the open - especially without a disguise.” The Phoenix would explain to the Old God. Sure; sometimes she liked to act as though everything was fine, but all those years spent in hiding? Not just on Earth but on Asgard as well?

It wasn’t like she could just switch that part of her off - the part of herself still in survival mode. “That’s not a no, by the way.” Freya would quickly add so as to not disappoint her Father. “I’ll just need to think about it a bit.”

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto stuck his tongue out at his daughter’s snarky nickname before moving to tidy up the kitchen, at least the few things that weren’t already tidied before they returned from the market. 

Realization struck the old god’s face, remembering his daughter’s first time in Asgard. The past hours ran back in his mind as he wondered if she was putting on a disguise for everyone but him. He put down the few tea cups and took both of her hands in his. 

“Sweetheart, this truly isn’t the same Asgard as you had once been in. No one here judges anybody. Even if they did, there are plenty of us odd ones around for them to tease before they even get to you, I swear.” He chuckled, hoping to get his daughter to smile at the fact that he’s as much of an outsider here as anyone else is. 

“Freya, this isn’t Asgard, and I can assure you that everyone here feels just as anxious as you.”

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“You’re right, this is New Asgard...” Freya softly agreed with her Father when it came to the subtle distinction. “It’s just… I had to keep myself hidden for so long - not just on Asgard but on Earth as well - and I’m just… not sure how to break the habit I suppose.” She admitted, a tiny smile beginning to pull at the corners of her lips thanks to her Father’s attempt to comfort her.

Giving her Father’s hands a light but wholly affectionate squeeze the younger Goddess would pull away, moving to sit back down with her tea cupped in her hands.

“I dunno… I guess I wish I wasn’t the only one… like this, y’know?” Freya sighed softly, her crimson eyes gazing down at the sharp iron nails that only she sported. At the end of the day she was the last of her kind and that had to be the loneliest feeling one could imagine.

“Um… Before everything that happened…” The Phoenix began, briefly cringing in anger when it came to the events resulting in the near extinction of her own race. “Did you ever get a chance to see what that place was like…? What… they… were like?” 

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto winced a bit at Freya's visible anger. He didn't really want to further the discussion but luckily enough, the old god didn't know much.

"Well, I spent most of my time on this planet, only really traveling for political matters. Odin didn't take lightly to my mother saying he can't rule the universe." He chuckled, knowing how much Freya hated the deceased god.

"Besides him, the colony was rather.... ordinary. Nice enough civilians, architecture always fascinated me.... I'm sorry darling, I know this isn't quite what you wanted to hear." Agamotto sighed and shrugged before a sound was heard from Vernon's nursery. The old god excused himself and retrieved the sleepy boy.

"There we go, you're alright...." He said as he took a seat and rocked his son in his arms. "He was having a nightmare and holding him allows me to slip into his mind a bit to help soothe him...."

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto looked down and smiled at the plushie. He gently reached for it and held it close while inspecting the pattern; it was what Freya had done on the nursery wall. The small toy was incredibly soft, and the old god knew his child would love it. 

“It’s amazing, little one.” He said with a smirk, knowing the nickname would get some sort of reaction. “I’m sure Vernon will get jealous of his younger sibling with this.” At that comment, the old god had an idea. 

“You know, there are plenty of children in the colony that would love small plushies like these…. have you ever thought of making a booth in the market? Maybe not every day, especially with the children and your seamstress position, but I know you can bring a lot of joy to the little ones.” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

With her Father calling her by her nickname again, Freya’s soft and kind smile would shift into a mischievous little smirk. “Perhaps I’ll have to make some new toys for Vernon as well, Old one.” The Goddess chuckled with a toothy grin, especially at that last bit.

At her Father’s suggestion however Freya would turn visibly thoughtful. “I’m not really sure…” She’d softly reply. “Even with things sorted for the most part with New Asgard… It’s still kinda… strange going out in the open - especially without a disguise.” The Phoenix would explain to the Old God. Sure; sometimes she liked to act as though everything was fine, but all those years spent in hiding? Not just on Earth but on Asgard as well?

It wasn’t like she could just switch that part of her off - the part of herself still in survival mode. “That’s not a no, by the way.” Freya would quickly add so as to not disappoint her Father. “I’ll just need to think about it a bit.”

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto stuck his tongue out at his daughter’s snarky nickname before moving to tidy up the kitchen, at least the few things that weren’t already tidied before they returned from the market. 

Realization struck the old god’s face, remembering his daughter’s first time in Asgard. The past hours ran back in his mind as he wondered if she was putting on a disguise for everyone but him. He put down the few tea cups and took both of her hands in his. 

“Sweetheart, this truly isn’t the same Asgard as you had once been in. No one here judges anybody. Even if they did, there are plenty of us odd ones around for them to tease before they even get to you, I swear.” He chuckled, hoping to get his daughter to smile at the fact that he’s as much of an outsider here as anyone else is. 

“Freya, this isn’t Asgard, and I can assure you that everyone here feels just as anxious as you.”

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto looked down and smiled at the plushie. He gently reached for it and held it close while inspecting the pattern; it was what Freya had done on the nursery wall. The small toy was incredibly soft, and the old god knew his child would love it. 

“It’s amazing, little one.” He said with a smirk, knowing the nickname would get some sort of reaction. “I’m sure Vernon will get jealous of his younger sibling with this.” At that comment, the old god had an idea. 

“You know, there are plenty of children in the colony that would love small plushies like these.... have you ever thought of making a booth in the market? Maybe not every day, especially with the children and your seamstress position, but I know you can bring a lot of joy to the little ones.” 

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto smiled and nodded before making his way to Vernon’s bedroom. He laid his son gently in his toddler sized bed and kissed his forehead, then turned on his moon-shaped night light and closed the door behind him. 

“Thank you, sweetheart.” The old god said as he grabbed two mugs and his jar of cinnamon tea before sitting at a barstool across the kitchen counter. “So this dress for Sarah, is it for any special occasion? I’m not sure if there are any events going on that would require a special gown any time soon…” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“Nothing in particular.” Freya replied with a light shake of her head whilst leaning against the kitchen counter, keeping a watchful eye over the kettle. “I’d just heard her Majesty had fallen ill recently and was refusing to stay in bed. Figured I’d spoil her a little bit; keep her preoccupied, y’know?” She’d explain with a little chuckle at the Queens behavior.

It felt like just a few days ago she was a student back at the Sanctum…

Breaking her train of thought the kettle on the stove would let out a sharp squeal to signal the water inside was finished boiling. Turning off the heat the Goddess would take the kettle - totally unphased by the heat - and move to pour some of the warm water into the two mugs her Father had set out. “Would you like to do the honors?” Freya would chuckle when it came time to mix the tea in with the water.

[agamottovishanti]

“That’s very kind fo you, sweetheart.” The old god said with a smile. “I just saw her the other day and she seems to be feeling a lot better. But I’m sure a gift like this would really life her spirits up.” He said before popping open the jar of tea and taking out two hand made sachets, one for each mug. 

Letting them steep for a few minutes, Agamotto stood and offered his hand to Freya. “The nursery looks a bit different than Vernon’s did, but I’d still love to get your opinion.” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“That’s good then. I’m still gonna spoil that girl rotten, though.” Freya chuckled with an accompanying grin as she moved to gently lean against the counter, watching for a brief moment how the tea bags interacted with the boiling water. “I can still hardly believe she’s not a Student anymore, much less my Sister-in-Law.”

Then - when her Father stood - the Goddess moved to both take his hand and make sure he was steady. Even despite his recovery Freya still worried terribly over the Old God. “I’d love to. Is everything set up? Crib, toys, the works?” She’d ask, clearly curious when it came to the new babies room.

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto chuckled at how much his girls cared about each other. 

“I know, it seems like yesterday she was trying to steal the key to my potions cabinet, and I threatened her to portal her to a dimension of giant spiders!” He smiled at the memory, meeting the alternate version of Sarah but still keeping that secret. If anyone told him back then that this is where they all wound end up, he would have never believed them. 

“Freya, I can stand just fine right now.” He stuck his tongue out as his daughter tried to help him. “Everything’s set up, just follow me.” Agamotto led her to the room right next to Vernons. It was a light cream color with a maple-wood bassinet against the far wall underneath a window. There were other pieces of maple furniture, including a rocking chair in the corner. Over the bassinet was a mobile of stars and planets. 

“So? What do you think?”

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“Or the time she tried to turn Loki into a Llama…” Freya would reminisce as well. At the time she’d been Royally pissed, but looking back on it now it was kinda funny… kinda. “I’m just glad all this Queen stuff hasn’t changed her too much. Sure, she’s matured quite nicely, but she’s still got a sassy streak going for her.” The Goddess chuckled softly.

“Yeah, and I’m still a worry wart, humor me will you?” She’d laugh, sticking her tongue out right back at her Father and even blowing a raspberry for good measure as herself and the Old God entered the new Nursery.

“Father, it’s perfect!” Freya observed. “I’m sure the newest edition will love it… but you don’t mind if I add a little something, do you?” The Phoenix would add before raising up her hands, allowing her magic to swirl around her fingers for a moment as she processed what exactly she wanted to create.

And then - within the blink of an eye - the walls took on a design she knew her Father would love. While the color remained the same - save for some slightly darker spots when it came to shading - the pattern of clouds at sunset now adorned the walls, glittering in certain spots as if dusklight were actually hitting them.

“I did something similar with the kid’s rooms… D’you like it? I can change it back if you like…”

[agamottovishanti]

He watched as the wall changed into a swirl of colors and shades and shapes. Freya was right, he loved it.... but he just couldn’t keep it. 

“I’m sorry.” Agamotto shook his head as tears welled in his eyes. He sat in the rocking chair and placed his head in his hands. “I’m sorry sweetheart, it’s lovely.... but Donna picked out that color. She picked out most of everything in here, I just want to keep it as close to what she pictured, you know?”

The old god sighed as he stood and made his way back to the kitchen, returning to a stool and sipping on his tea. 

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto smiled and nodded before making his way to Vernon’s bedroom. He laid his son gently in his toddler sized bed and kissed his forehead, then turned on his moon-shaped night light and closed the door behind him. 

“Thank you, sweetheart.” The old god said as he grabbed two mugs and his jar of cinnamon tea before sitting at a barstool across the kitchen counter. “So this dress for Sarah, is it for any special occasion? I’m not sure if there are any events going on that would require a special gown any time soon…” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“Nothing in particular.” Freya replied with a light shake of her head whilst leaning against the kitchen counter, keeping a watchful eye over the kettle. “I’d just heard her Majesty had fallen ill recently and was refusing to stay in bed. Figured I’d spoil her a little bit; keep her preoccupied, y’know?” She’d explain with a little chuckle at the Queens behavior.

It felt like just a few days ago she was a student back at the Sanctum…

Breaking her train of thought the kettle on the stove would let out a sharp squeal to signal the water inside was finished boiling. Turning off the heat the Goddess would take the kettle - totally unphased by the heat - and move to pour some of the warm water into the two mugs her Father had set out. “Would you like to do the honors?” Freya would chuckle when it came time to mix the tea in with the water.

[agamottovishanti]

“That’s very kind fo you, sweetheart.” The old god said with a smile. “I just saw her the other day and she seems to be feeling a lot better. But I’m sure a gift like this would really life her spirits up.” He said before popping open the jar of tea and taking out two hand made sachets, one for each mug. 

Letting them steep for a few minutes, Agamotto stood and offered his hand to Freya. “The nursery looks a bit different than Vernon’s did, but I’d still love to get your opinion.” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“That’s good then. I’m still gonna spoil that girl rotten, though.” Freya chuckled with an accompanying grin as she moved to gently lean against the counter, watching for a brief moment how the tea bags interacted with the boiling water. “I can still hardly believe she’s not a Student anymore, much less my Sister-in-Law.”

Then - when her Father stood - the Goddess moved to both take his hand and make sure he was steady. Even despite his recovery Freya still worried terribly over the Old God. “I’d love to. Is everything set up? Crib, toys, the works?” She’d ask, clearly curious when it came to the new babies room.

[agamottovishanti]

Agamotto chuckled at how much his girls cared about each other. 

“I know, it seems like yesterday she was trying to steal the key to my potions cabinet, and I threatened her to portal her to a dimension of giant spiders!” He smiled at the memory, meeting the alternate version of Sarah but still keeping that secret. If anyone told him back then that this is where they all wound end up, he would have never believed them. 

“Freya, I can stand just fine right now.” He stuck his tongue out as his daughter tried to help him. “Everything’s set up, just follow me.” Agamotto led her to the room right next to Vernons. It was a light cream color with a maple-wood bassinet against the far wall underneath a window. There were other pieces of maple furniture, including a rocking chair in the corner. Over the bassinet was a mobile of stars and planets. 

“So? What do you think?”

[averymysticalsarah]

There was a faint knocking on the door to the King and Queen's quarters. On the other side of them was Agamotto, with puffy red eyes and several tissues in his hands. The old god had just brought his wife to the medical ward in preparation for the final stages of her pregnancy, specifically the coma part. (agamottovishanti)

There were a lot of things that Sarah couldn’t stand to see, but one of the things that brought a pain to her heart was the sight of Agamotto in distress. She had been busy catching up on some of her royal duties and hadn’t really seen much of anyone outside of Thor and Elizabeth.

But when she saw Agamotto standing outside her door, she didn’t have to read his mind to know what happened.

There was a silence at first. Sarah had opened the door, excited initially to see him, but that feeling was replaced by confused as to what was wrong, then replaced by realization.

Donna had went under.

“Oh Aggy…” she reached up and wrapped her arms around him, tears welling in her eyes. “…Are you OK?”

@agamottovishanti

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~ 

“I know she will... it’s still just hard, being without her again.” He sighed as he wrapped an arm around Sarah’s shoulders. Agamotto wiped the tears from his face and sighed deeply. He then moved to sit in the rocking chair, his hand gently caressing the wooden arm. 

“We never really talked about names, not yet at least. I feel kind of bad thinking about them without her because I don’t want to get attached to a name and then her not like it or the baby being the opposite gender or something.... I don’t know...” Agamotto shrugged before sitting further back in the chair. “I just don’t want to make any decisions without her, you know?” 

[agamottovishanti]

Knowing the situation regarding her Step-Mother; Freya knew the situation would be difficult for her father - especially after what happened the first time. Knowing he'd likely need some sort of comfort the goddess - in the form of a Cardinal - sat perched on the window sill of Donna and her Father's apartment. The window itself was closed but she could tell the Apartment was far from empty.

Agamotto brought his son to the day care center. Neither of them had visited Donna since she went under yesterday, and the old god decided to thoroughly clean the entirety of the apartment. He was scrubbing the kitchen floor when the familiar sound of a Cardinal caught his ear. 

“Hey, Freya.” He said as he opened the window, allowing the bird to fly in. Agamotto then returned to the floor and continued to scrub. 

[agamottovishanti]

~Previously~

Agamotto smiled and nodded before making his way to Vernon’s bedroom. He laid his son gently in his toddler sized bed and kissed his forehead, then turned on his moon-shaped night light and closed the door behind him. 

“Thank you, sweetheart.” The old god said as he grabbed two mugs and his jar of cinnamon tea before sitting at a barstool across the kitchen counter. “So this dress for Sarah, is it for any special occasion? I’m not sure if there are any events going on that would require a special gown any time soon…” 

[xxashes-rebornxx]

“Nothing in particular.” Freya replied with a light shake of her head whilst leaning against the kitchen counter, keeping a watchful eye over the kettle. “I’d just heard her Majesty had fallen ill recently and was refusing to stay in bed. Figured I’d spoil her a little bit; keep her preoccupied, y’know?” She’d explain with a little chuckle at the Queens behavior.

It felt like just a few days ago she was a student back at the Sanctum…

Breaking her train of thought the kettle on the stove would let out a sharp squeal to signal the water inside was finished boiling. Turning off the heat the Goddess would take the kettle - totally unphased by the heat - and move to pour some of the warm water into the two mugs her Father had set out. “Would you like to do the honors?” Freya would chuckle when it came time to mix the tea in with the water.

[agamottovishanti]

“That’s very kind fo you, sweetheart.” The old god said with a smile. “I just saw her the other day and she seems to be feeling a lot better. But I’m sure a gift like this would really life her spirits up.” He said before popping open the jar of tea and taking out two hand made sachets, one for each mug. 

Letting them steep for a few minutes, Agamotto stood and offered his hand to Freya. “The nursery looks a bit different than Vernon’s did, but I’d still love to get your opinion.”