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I’m hedonistic, a lot more than you, I can assure you, but never at the expense of the mission.
Now open for interactions! Indie Sylvie Laufeydottir guarded by Sarah, semi-selective but always open for plotting :) Please DM me or send an ask/meme if you want to write something!
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The truth will set them free.
Now open for interactions! Indie Makkari run by Sarah, semi-selective but always open for plotting :) Please DM me or send an ask/meme if you want to write something!
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About the Eternal
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About the Celestial
Okay no I don’t have time for this but I’m thinking of adding Makkari from Eternals… would anyone want to write with her if I did??
So, an Eternal, hm? Always heard rumours about you lot, never had confirmation until now. Good to know those files weren’t made up.
yes ma’am, there isnt many of us, but we’re here! *i chuckle*
How interesting… Never guessed there would be many of you, but I can’t say I’m surprised by that.
You come by many Asgardians these days?
not to my knowledge!
Well that’s also interesting. You have now, then. Name’s Sylvie, of Asgard. And I’m burned with glorious purpose, or however that goes.
pleasure to meet you Sylvie, i’m druig, eternal *chuckles*
Good to meet you too, Druig. She smirked a bit. You know, I can’t imagine being around as long as I’ve heard you have- a thousand years must be like a blink to seven. Is it?
So, an Eternal, hm? Always heard rumours about you lot, never had confirmation until now. Good to know those files weren’t made up.
yes ma’am, there isnt many of us, but we’re here! *i chuckle*
How interesting… Never guessed there would be many of you, but I can’t say I’m surprised by that.
You come by many Asgardians these days?
not to my knowledge!
Well that’s also interesting. You have now, then. Name’s Sylvie, of Asgard. And I’m burned with glorious purpose, or however that goes.
So, an Eternal, hm? Always heard rumours about you lot, never had confirmation until now. Good to know those files weren’t made up.
yes ma’am, there isnt many of us, but we’re here! *i chuckle*
How interesting… Never guessed there would be many of you, but I can’t say I’m surprised by that.
You come by many Asgardians these days?
// Just a test! Reblog it if my muse can jump in your askbox without annoying the mun!
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I know in the past, we've had "Loki Week" but there's never enough Loki, so I decided to try making it a whole month-long event. I sincerely hope you join.
All creatives are welcome to participate in any or all of the days, any way you see fit. If you really want, you can try to make something for all of the words, including bonus words, or just use the bonus words when you don't have inspiration for one of the regular day words.
Either way, this event is about having fun with anything/everything Loki.
In case you are unsure, a jötunn is a frost giant, which is what Loki is known to be. I definitely encourage everyone to brush up on their Norse Mythology, but you can interpret Loki either in the Norse Mythology sense, in Marvel Comics/Cinematic Universe sense, or any other sense you see fit.
I look forward to seeing what all gets created. Please reblog and spread the word. Tell your friends, fellow creatives, and fellow Loki enthusiasts. Also fee free to link to this and share to other social media (please do not take credit for it, though).
This event is intended to start January 1st, 2022. Please tag anything you create related to this event as #Jotunnary2022.
dxctorstephenstrange:
Strange’s observational skills were at full strength as he observed Sylvie. For someone so confident in her actions and beliefs, she struck him as someone with potent trust issues. Then again, being forced to flee from apocalypse to apocalypse in order to stay alive was likely to make anyone a bit jumpy and shifty-eyed.
“Of course not,” he replied, “though your cause might’ve been better received if you hadn’t killed people along the way.” The TVA had made sure to emphasize Sylvie’s “crimes” before sending the Sorcerer Supreme on his way to find her, but as was the norm with anything from the TVA, there was much more underneath the layers of bureaucracy and narrow-mindedness.
“Then again,” he added quickly, even putting up a hand as if to catch any comeback Sylvie might pitch, “being torn from your home and treated like someone who doesn’t belong…I can’t imagine what that was like. I’m…sorry you had to experience that. Did they ever tell you why they took you from Asgard?”
He paused, frowning in curiosity.
“Also…why ‘Sylvie’? Nice name, mind you…just curious as to why you chose it.”
@nctaboutyou
Sylvie scoffed at the idea that her cause could have had any better reception, considering... everything the TVA stood for. No matter what, they’d never let her simply be free. If they were only after her for the death she’d left in her wake, they’d never have hunted her down when she’d still been a child, before she’d taken her first life. The thought brought a wry smile to her lips.
“No,” she agreed. “You can’t imagine. If you could, you’d know that that alone makes it clear that capturing me was never just about me killing their people. They don’t care about their people in the first place. They’re all Variants, just like me. They took them, and that’s what they’d have done to me. Though, I expect they’d prune me instead, now. All I know is I committed a ‘crime against the Sacred Timeline’, and they want me now because I got away.”
As for his question, she gave a small shrug. “And ‘Sylvie’ because I liked it. Took it from Silvertongue. Just shortened it is all. And I needed an alias anyway, so might as well be something I liked. Something that still felt like me. And I suppose it’s become me, now.”
renslayertm:
Ravonna stared at Sylvie, resisting the urge to laugh in her face. “Now that you screwed up, you want my help?” She took a deep breath before continuing. “I don’t know if you’re even telling me the truth about this…this He Who Remains. I absolutely want to stop anyone who will do more damage to the timelines, but I don’t know if working with you to do so is even possible. How do I know you won’t just stab me? You seemed hell bent on it before.”
Sylvie, unlike Ravonna, did laugh. “Are you serious right now?” she asked. “You stabbed me in the back! I was willing to work with you to find out who the Timekeepers really were, and where they were, even after you pruned Loki, and then you called in the Hunters to prune me! And you’re asking how you know I won’t betray you now? Fine. Because I’m not you, Judge Renslayer. I don’t stab people in the back who are trying to help me.”
An argument could be made, she figured, for the idea that she’d done exactly that to Loki, in the end. But he’d been in her way, and just as he’d said he didn’t want to hurt her, she hadn’t wanted to hurt him. Sending him away had been the only option she’d seen at the time, regardless of how she regretted it now.
benevolentgodloki:
It was a relief to have her willing to at least discuss it. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe there was no right choice at all. Freedom seemed like the right thing, which was why it was hard to disagree with Sylvie, and yet there were reasons why certain actions had been taken. He was prince of realms that had prospered on the blood of many and he was not ignorant of what had given him what he had. What he had once had.
Loki looked to He Who Remains, who sat, amused as ever, though clearly agitated at their lack of a swifter decision.
“I agree,” Loki said, “but he will have to give us the power even if we don’t do with it what he expects. He must have some influence on the timeline himself else why would killing him make any difference? Perhaps it would stop the isolation of this timeline. He is protecting this reality from reintegrating into the multiverse, not just preventing more branches.” It dawned on Loki then that his idea of compromise rested only in this man’s hands.
He Who Remains chuckled. “And there you have it. That is why there are only two options. Tend my garden or down go its walls. You will protect what I have made or you’re on your own.” He spread his palms and grinned.
Sylvie glared hard at He Who Remains, a truly hateful look in her eyes for the first time that day. She’d been angry, yes, but she hadn’t quite looked like this. “No,” she gritted out, lifting her sword to point it toward him. “You put us in this predicament, you don’t get to talk. This is up to me and him.” She gestured toward Loki with a toss of her head. “One more word and I cut out your tongue.” Violent, yes, but light compared to what she really wanted to do to him.
She looked back to Loki then, taking a shaky breath as she tried to calm herself. She couldn’t think with anger just then. She couldn’t afford to.
“You heard him,” she began then. “Two options- kill him and free the timelines, or become him ourselves. We can’t settle for either of those things. I won’t settle for either of them. There has to be something else, something we’re missing...”
The Goddess started to pace, stressed and unsure of everything she’d wanted up until that moment. Well, not everything, but most things. So what to do with He Who Remains? He couldn’t stay free, and he couldn’t die, so what could be done with him that would allow them to...?
“We lock him up,” she said with wide eyes, turning to look at Loki as she stopped as if on a dime. “His power still runs everything, but we take over. Everything comes down from us. And we reprogram Miss Minutes so she can’t keep doing his dirty work.”
That would be enough for her- enough of a start, anyway. They could continue making changes from there, until the Universe was free.
What Flavor Is Your Soul?
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ah, the old soul, nice to meet again. the time of ages is etched into your bones, you see clearly. you've watched the heartache in this realm and sworn to solve it. but kindness without limits is self destruction. oh little leaf, strong and wise, you seek to bring peace with your presence. I'd be wrong to say you fail at this effort, but you mustn't set yourself on fire to keep others warm. you wish to please everyone, to protect them all. but if you shield the saplings from the sunlight they will never grow, and you one day will wither. protect yourself too. you know there are no happy heroes, so don't be one. be a friend. your loved ones will not forsake you for not being perseus slaying all their demons. you have your own monsters, why not meet them first before you conquer anyone else's nightmares. oh true-hearted paladin you are brave, and you are good enough. you know that right? be true to yourself, one cannot do anything saintly if they did not tend to their own wounds first.
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tagging: whoever wants to do this, i’m too tired to go through my mutuals right now XD
sigynoffidelity:
It was not like Sigyn already knew that sylvie was a hard nut to crack. She didn’t know how much she suffered, that she was hiding behind a wall, but she almost felt that. But she also notice loneliness in her eyes, she wished she would open up to her more and gave her a chance to make her a bit happy at least.
Her drunken mind didn’t liked sylvies reaction to her compliments, why would she react like that if she was so genuine nice to her?
Her pulling was a bit eager, she felt sylvies stubbornness but she thought honestly that a bit dancing would help her. As she felt that sylvie allowed her to pull her, she gave her a happy smile, even if sylvies words weren’t that amused. “I never saw you fighting my dear” she replied softly and dragged her to the dancefloor, before she pulled herself closer. “You know that the wounded wolf’s bark the loudest?” she asked as sylvie meant that she would walk away if she laughed at her. This reaction was indeed typically loki. Trying to look strong when indeed something different was going on. She could remember times when loki was screaming around and she just hugged him and he quickly started to cry in her arms.
She knew what was hiding behind those features, it didn’t hurt her that sylvie said something like this. “This is not a asgardian dance, you just move and twirl as you like, there aren’t any steps” she explained softly and twirled sylvie around and giggled because it was funny with the serious expression she hold.
Sylvie wasn’t exactly one who was prone to opening up. Perhaps, she figured, Sigyn would be rather safe to do that with, but she didn’t like the odds well enough to go on and do it. After all, regardless of how trustworthy a person really ought to be, she knew the truth was that she couldn’t trust. Not as well as she needed to be able to in order to open up to someone truly.
Unfortunately, this could make her come off as rather cold. It wasn’t that she meant to, it was just how she protected herself.
As she went to the dance floor with Sigyn, Sylvie found her heart beginning to beat a bit quicker than it usually did. Anxiety. That fight or flight feeling that caused one to panic, and run from what was causing it, or make them stand up to it, and fight to the bitter end. Or, until there was an escape, as it were. It was ironic that Sigyn should speak of having never seen her fight, considering that she was technically fighting with herself to not just run. But she wanted to give this a go. Life didn’t come around more than once, and though she did believe Valhalla awaited her once she met her death, that didn’t mean she didn’t want to live before that time came for her. So, she focused on staying in the moment, and not running away as she desperately felt tempted to.
Sigyn’s comment about a wounded wolf brought a small smirk to tug at Sylvie’s lips, and even earned something of a quiet chuckle from her. “I never claimed to not be wounded,” she pointed out. “I have been wounded. I’ll own up to that much. But that doesn’t mean I’m gonna start barking, just because I’ve come out and said it now.”
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@sviker CONTINUED.
Sylvie frowned a touch more as she watched the way Loki laid down, the stress he held in his body, finding that she very much wanted to provide him some kind of comfort.
She looked away for a few moments as she thought, shifting a bit, before she decided to do what she best thought she could. She laid down beside him, and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. “I don’t know what you’re going through,” she whispered, not wanting to wake him. “But you don’t have to do it alone anymore. You aren’t alone anymore.” And she just had to hope this would help.
dolceclavier:
“In case I die before I get to tell you.” He answered, trying to sound casual even though he knew that they were in some deep shit now. So, these were TVA employees. They looked like normal beings to him. Smelled like normal beings too. Though he was armed with his trusty wrench, he never did like to go the violent route first. Perhaps they could be reasoned with.
“And these people now want to arrest us because I managed to save the world? That’s not fair. What’s their problem?” Theo then looked down to see where Sylvie’s arm was and couldn’t help but smirk slyly. It’d be nice if she could keep it there.
Sylvie shook her head and whispered, “They aren’t going to kill us. But they are going to try and prune us- at the worst. Best case, we just get arrested for committing a crime against the Sacred Timeline, stand before Judge Renslayer, she sentences us to being reset, and we live the rest of our lives out doing what they do.”
She inclined her head toward the Minutemen and Hunters who had been sent out to find her, and at his question she chuckled and shook her head. “Don’t you realise? This isn’t about us to them. We’re no more than two people out of place, who need to be put back. They don’t care that we have our own lives. We’re not doing it right. Maybe it’s not fair, but it wasn’t fair to take a little girl from her home and never tell her why either, was it?”
