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Her breath caught in her lungs, throat bobbing as she tried to choke back the gentle gasp of surprise. Sigyn hooks her fingers together at her waist to hide their shaking as she tries to embrace the reality before her now.
"After all of these years.. How have I managed to cross your mind only now?"
"We're not the same, you and I So don't you dare forget The face I wear is not my own So don't you forget We're pieced together with broken parts Now that you've shown me Just who you are" - Can You See Me in the Dark? Halestorm & I Prevail?
Aidan Colton/Morgan Lebeau (OC) || Multi-fandom (Marvel/Supernatural/Walking Dead/Grimm/Doctor Who; bios on page)
Sigyn crosses her arms over her chest, tilting her head slightly as a small smile forms. "Whatever is wrong? You look as though you have seen a ghost."
" Well last time i saw you,... you weren't..." he blinked mouth slightly open. Loki paused. " Are you here to hurt me" he asked in soft voice.
Sigyn hums quietly in her amusement. "I wasn't.. What?" her eyebrows raise slightly in question before she laughs softly. "Of course not, why would I have any intention to hurt you? Granted, our last meeting likely was not the best."
" It's long story, and its.. weird" he shudders for moment. " I have to admit, I might missed you.. " honestly he would love to see anyone at this moment. " Because I'm Loki, and it was over me cutting your hair" he hopes he remembers right.
"Weird tends to be part of our life." Sigyn shrugs trying not to show that she is in fact, a bit relieved- if not happy- to see him. But that relief is a bit short lived at his last words.
"That, darling," she holds up a finger, averting her eyes to hide the hurt. "Was Sif. Although I suppose I should not be surprised your first thoughts are of her, the usually were for most of the Aesir men."
Sigyn crosses her arms over her chest, tilting her head slightly as a small smile forms. "Whatever is wrong? You look as though you have seen a ghost."
" Well last time i saw you,... you weren't..." he blinked mouth slightly open. Loki paused. " Are you here to hurt me" he asked in soft voice.
Sigyn hums quietly in her amusement. "I wasn't.. What?" her eyebrows raise slightly in question before she laughs softly. "Of course not, why would I have any intention to hurt you? Granted, our last meeting likely was not the best."
Sigyn crosses her arms over her chest, tilting her head slightly as a small smile forms. "Whatever is wrong? You look as though you have seen a ghost."
Sigyn's jaw trembles briefly as for a moment she loses control of the shock that has hit her mind. "After all of this time, after all the pain and tears I have shed.. You presume to simply walk back into my life? As though nothing has happened?"
Her voice had trembled on the last few words, and she hates herself for showing the emotions that are swarming her. "What is it you wish from me now?"
“You know. I happen to miss our friendship . I still remember those days. “ Malcolm told her. Malcolm had done a lot of things , rather questionable things . “ I don’t expect you to trust me, not without sufficient time to explain. My hope is that I can explain everything to you.”
Sigyn decides that it is maybe worth humoring him, after all her day hadn't been particularly thrilling thus far. "Very well.. While I cannot say that I will trust you? I will give you some time to explain whatever it is you must." Sigyn motions to a nearby seat though part of her is still cautioning against this.
Not taking a chance for bad news.
Potahto.🥔🥔
Sigyn's jaw trembles briefly as for a moment she loses control of the shock that has hit her mind. "After all of this time, after all the pain and tears I have shed.. You presume to simply walk back into my life? As though nothing has happened?"
Her voice had trembled on the last few words, and she hates herself for showing the emotions that are swarming her. "What is it you wish from me now?"
She had spent hours training, trying to not to think, trying not to feel anything other than the pound of her heart and the smoothness of her next sword swing. Exhaustion was starting to take root, but she continued to push it deep not wanting to stop until her arms were too weak to continue. She spins, moving the sword in a smooth arc, bringing it to a stop just before she connects. Staggering back in surprise, she drops the blade. "I am sorry, I did not hear you approach!"
{ooc: Went back to a url similar to what I used to have for Sigyn. Figured it was time. Will still keep her dark verse though because I do enjoy a nice wicked Sigyn lol. Also updated her face claim again just because Katheryn Winnick gives me such amazing vibes for Sigyn still. Should anyone want to write let me know}
Anon or not, touch my muse, be it gentle, hurtful, or even to mess with them.
My muse will react to said touch.
Lost in her book, Sigyn walks into the room, lifting her eyes only for a moment. With a gasp she stops short, the book slipping from her fingers to land on the floor with a thwack. "I.. I am sorry.. I didn't mean to walk in on your muscles. I mean.. On you!" a deep blush spreads into her face and ears.
“Such a shame.”
“I love you.”
“Go to bed.”
“I missed you.”
“Don’t say that.”
“You’ll be back.”
“Oh my god.”
“Oh, shut up!”
“No I won’t!”
“Beg for mercy.”
“Don’t touch that!”
“Let’s go home.”
“I hate you.”
“You did what?”
“Just a taste.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“Are you alright?”
“You’re my everything.”
“Are you finished?”
“Hold your fire!”
“You’re a coward.”
“No better time.”
“It’s a beauty.”
“Don’t drink that!”
“You’re so stupid!”
“Are you crazy?”
“Put it down!”
“Use your imagination!”
“I can’t go.”
“I’ll kill you!”
“Give it up!”
“Watch your step.”
“Let me die.”
“Want a sip?”
“Want a bite?”
“I smell something.”
“Are you happy?”
“Look at that!”
“Hold the door!”
“God damn it.”
“Say no more.”
“I’m not mad!”
“Is that smoke?”
“That’s not fair!”
“I’m not crying.”
“You did what?!”
“I did it!”
“Just take it.”
“Come on in.”
“That’s not good.”
"I miss my gardens." Sigyn sighs, setting down a magazine she had been looking at. "Midgard while a change... I miss the flowers of home." a small frown wrinkles her otherwise delicate features. "I miss walking among the mist, feeling the morning dew upon my feet while the Realm still slept and the birds were only just waking to song. I miss the way the sun shone upon the buildings, how the wind created music of its own among those impossible structures." eyes saddened, she looks up from the pages of the magazine displaying a diy garden.
"I feel lost here." and she did, most certainly feel lost. She had lived on Midgard for a while before she had returned home. Before Ragnarok. Before everything changed. "I simply feel lost."
