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Women of the MCU ➝ Sif “And who proved wrong all who scoffed at the idea that a young maiden could be one of the fiercest warriors this realm has ever known? I did!”

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( ✖. THORTHESONOFODIN. )

        It was with great pride that he watched his queen cradle the child,         wiping his cheek quickly. Eyes must’ve caught him do so, but he         deny anything. 

               Allowing Sif to have her moments first, Thor took a deep breath when                she offered the small Asgardian to him. Taking both head and body in                his hands, she was so  l i g h t . A bit surreal, with all his mighty strength.

          “I wish to name her…” Of all the names he had planned, they were            all for males, and yet he didn’t put heavy thought onto any name…            …Save for one.

                                     “–Thrud. Daughter of thunder.”

      To think that such a single word could be like a breath of life,       that such a small child would one day grow and  g r o w . . .       But she is content with what is.

                    Her child is born and beautiful, and as a slender hand reaches                     out to take a smaller one in her own, a smile spreads across                     Sif’s face.  It is as if the pain from moments ago has passed.

           All that matters is the precious result.  Hazel orbs gaze from her            daughter to her husband.  Thrud truly is a daughter of thunder...            Thunder and...

                           ❝ And of war.  Thrud...  P r i n c e s s  of Asgardia. ❞  

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Sif ᴀʟɪᴀs (ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs): Queen Sif, Lady Sif, Stunning Sif, Sif the Unstoppable, Fair Sif, Fair One, Fairest of the Fair, Gentle Sif, Gentlest of the Gentle, Dark-Haired Daughter of Asgard ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female ᴀɢᴇ: Thousands of years ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: Unknown sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs: Is able to speak all languages through the All-Tongue ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Queen of Asgardia, warrior, shieldmaiden of Asgardia, Asgardian Goddess of War and the Hunt; former member of Odin’s Einherjar, former Asgardian Goddess of the Harvest ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅ: None ᴅɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀs: None ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Hazel ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Black; formerly blonde ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5′ 9′’ (6′ 2′’ in the comics) sᴄᴀʀs: Former scars from battle that have since healed overtime ʙᴜʀɴs: Same as above ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: Not for an Asgardian ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: Not for an Asgardian ғᴏᴏᴅ: Anything really ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx: Yes ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx ɪɴ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ: Um... ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ: YES ᴋɪssᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ: Yes ᴋɪssᴇᴅ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ: No Does Sigyn count jk ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs: No ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs: Yes sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ/ᴅʀᴀɴᴋ/ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴜɢs: N/Y/Y (the very occasional Asgardian substances) ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ: Yes ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ: Yes ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ: Yes sᴛᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ 24 ʜᴏᴜʀs: Yes ᴀ ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ: No ᴀ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇʀ: It depends ᴀ ᴋɪssᴇʀ: Yes sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ: No ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜs ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ: Sometimes ᴛʀᴜsᴛᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ: Yes sɪɴɢʟᴇ: No ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴇᴀɴ: Depends on if you’re Loki ʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs: No ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏғ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ: Yes ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ: Yes ғᴇᴀʀs: Not being strong enough, instability, losing Thor, failing to protect Asgardia, change, the unknown sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Heimdall (older brother) ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Unnamed parents (estranged) ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: THRUD THRUD THRUD and eventually Ullr but you know ᴘᴇᴛ(s): A white lioness cub named Vitsvärd ;)

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( ✖. THORTHESONOFODIN. )

      In the coming moments, Thor remained at Sif’s side, calmly       encouraging her strength to deliver the child. Even he began       to sweat merely watching her. Though, with all the strength       and might of Asgard, it’s women still felt the pains of labor.

               Then, in her final pushes, the sweet sound of the newborns cries                 filled the thunderer’s ear. Thor looks to Sif, seeming both happy                 and exhausted, he leaned to press his lips to her temple.

        “A daughter–” He pauses, then looks to Sif again. He tears          up, but for all good reason. It took him every bit of effort to          not fly out of the room and yell it from the top of his lungs.           “–we have daughter!”

     A tiny form wrapped in silks and clothes is placed into her arms,      plump and blue-eyed, rosy cheeks and beautiful.  A few strands      of blonde hair gently curl on the top of her brow as the child’s      cries turn to  s o f t  whimpers, and finally to pleasant gurgles.

                  Tears roll down the raven-haired goddess’s visage as she cradles                   their daughter as if she was more prized than any treasure known                   to man and god.  Smiling at her husband, she offers the babe to him.

    ❝ Aye, we do, ❞ Sif breathes with so much warmth.  She can hardly       believe it herself.  Nothing could have prepared her for this meeting     or how perfect their child was, born from an eternal, passionate love.      ❝ —And what shall we  n a m e  our daughter, my king? ❞

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( ✖. THORTHESONOFODIN. )

        As all that deemed themselves apart of this process, it seemed         awfully crowded. Yet, of course there needed to be witnesses–         The All-Mothers included. Something about them being there had         the thunderer’s nerves  u n e a s y.

              Still, he tried to think less of them and more of Sif– And the child.               He said nothing to the others, keeping his watch on his wife alone.               There was hardly anything he could do or say… Just merely wait.

          “Your strength is prevailing, love–” It would all be worth the              anxious excitement in due time, and soon enough.

      Sif did not remember how much pain she endured or how much       time had passed, but enchantments of the healers and murmurs       of god and goddess alike drowned into silence, all at once, at the       sound of a wailing  c r y  of an infant babe.

                   No words could describe the overwhelming relief and happiness                    that washes over her, as if it was the most loveliest thing that the                    the warrior-forged had heard in all Nine Realms... in all her  l i f e . . .

          Presenting the child to them, Eir bowed her head and smiled warmly.          ❝ My king, my queen, the Fates have blessed you with a daughter— ❞

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Lady Sif by artist Jeff Dekal

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( ✖. THORTHESONOFODIN. )

      It happened all so quickly, the midwives taking Sif and ushering her       quickly to where she was to deliver. Eyes watching them a moment,       he wasn’t quite sure of his place–

           –Not until his queen spoke directly to him, chest tightening a bit.            “I am at your side, my love.” Though it all, by her request, he would             remain.

                Relieved that he was welcomed by her word to follow, despite the crowd                 of women tending to her, Thor took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.                 He couldn’t help but be excited. For the both of them– They just needed                 to get through this first.

      Before she can so much as relax her brow or collect her thoughts,       she was surrounded by all women she respected above all: Eir       and her healers, the All-Mother trinity—

                 As magic was cast and medicine was administered, her vision                  blurred as the pain increased.  It would not be tomorrow or even                   the next  h o u r .

        This child was coming, as stubborn and fool-hearty and brave as the         god and goddess who claimed her.  Sweat beaded against her brow as         her free hand dug into folds of silk and blankets.  The lady and lord had         waited for their child long enough.

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( ✖. THORTHESONOFODIN. )

      It hadn’t clicked completely in the thunderer’s mind what she had       said. There was a long pause until Thor’s eyes widened as big as       they could go. Was it time? It was TIME!

               “With hast, my queen!” Before scooping her into his arms, he could                 barely hold back the wide smile and slight jump in this shoulders                 when the pieces all fell back together. 

        And just as he said, with lady in arms, he flew them bot to their         midwife with incredible flying speed. 

     She loathed the helplessness of her predicament, every searing      sensation of unbridled pain, but she calmed herself as best she      could.  This was about her child’s life—

                No matter what, this new son or daughter of Asgardia would be safely                 delivered, by  a n y  means necessary.  Eir and her healers are upon                 them at once, ushering her to lie down.

          Sif knew she was in the most capable hands, but one mattered to           her more than the rest.  ❝ Thor, stay with me... ❞

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( ✖. THORTHESONOFODIN. )

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    It was amazing how quickly time moved upon the golden realm.      With his wife– Queen, Thor walked alongside her in the winding     pathways of Asgardia, leading which ever way to all the different     halls of the floating realm. 

          Quickly did they stop, Thor looking over with an arched bow,            confused at why they had. It wasn’t as though they moved all           that quickly in their strides. 

                                  “Are you alright, my lady?”

   It should have occurred to shieldmaiden-turned-queen that the    fated day they had yearned for had finally arrived, but months of    preparation and council—and one attempt at a Midgardian birthing    class—could prepare her for  t h i s .

              A single, faltering step followed a spasm of pain in her belly,               different from any injury from battle and a flooding sensation               that meant only one thing.

        ❝ M-My lord, take me to Eir at once...  The child,  o u r  child— ❞

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January 10th: Ships and Solo NSFW Thor ↳ Thor x Sif

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ADORABLE HANDHOLDING IS STILL ADORBS

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( ✖.THEBLADEOFBALDER. )

    ‘ thy concern is truly touching, my q u e e n.       i can assure thee that i am feeling as merry       as the day is long. if anything, i might be a       tad melancholy about a recent dry spell.  ‘

      ❝ i should like to believe that, but i only shall       when i see it with mine own eyes, brave one.       tell me and tell me  p l a i n ,  what is this       dry spell that makest thee dourer than the norm?  ❞