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Hilde couldn’t help but to smile and relax slightly at that, brushing hair out of her eyes. It was fairly the opposite of what she had heard all those years ago, but she would take it. She was different now than she had been back then.
When Sif saw the reassurance in the woman's gaze, she saw she had no more reason to feel worry or concern. Besides, it was unlike her nature. She cared too much and too great, though she was not often one to show it lest she had to.
Thor AU → Jane Foster the nurse
In which Jane (as in the comics) is a nurse working at a small hospital in the middle of Nowheresville, New Mexico, when she is introduced to a possibly crazy and homeless, but “pretty cut”, stranger her friend Darcy somehow managed to run over in the middle of the desert. (And then stuff happens - I’ll let you guys fill in the blanks.)
can I just say that I really hope that Sif and Jane are bros in this movie and get along because they’re both such great female characters and I don’t want to see the stupid catty women stereotype of them pitted against each other. is that too much to ask?
How I see love triangle in “Thor: The Dark World”:
*Jane slaps Loki*
Sif: Did you just slapped the guy who tried to kill Thor and usurp throne?
Jane: Um… yeah.
Sif: OMG! I love you! You are a woman of my dreams! Let’s be together!
Jane: Okay! ^___^
Thor: But… but my beloved…
"…I know that, even if I had the choice, I could never go back. And if I did, I would never forgive myself." A life without her children, without Volstagg, without almost everyone that she currently loved and knew…it would be hell, no matter if she lived in heaven with her sisters in arms or not.
"You love your children and you love your husband. But most importantly, you love the person you are now rather than the person you were before, and it is your choice and yours alone." The Lady Sif's lips tugged upward into a smile. "And I can respect that."
thor kicking ass (◡‿◡✿)
frigga kicking ass (✿◠‿◠)
sif kicking ass (◕‿◕✿)
jane kicking ass (✿ ♥‿♥)
loki getting his ass kicked (⊙ヮ⊙)
“Thor is bold, but you and I in the same room would scare him half to death. And rightly so”
Confound this mortal technology. I shall never understand you. [ Proceeds to tear at a cell phone ]
She gave the female warrior a smile. “I am…well, as well," she replied with a small giggle. “What have you been doing lately? Have you been keeping yourself busy, or has my nephew been doing that for you?" Indeed, Thor often liked to spar. He challenged Loki enough around Sigyn for her to know that much.
Sif rotated an arm and shrugged. "The All-Mother keeps me busy, and those that would oppose Asgardia keep me busy even more." But there was not a single complaint to the dark-haired warrior-woman. The Lady Sif prided in her duties to the her realm. To serve Asgard, the All-Mother, and her people was not an option to her; it was the way of the goddess's life. She would live to protect Asgardia and she would die defending it, if she were to choose. But then the shieldmaiden paused, a perplexed eyebrow raised on her visage. "What did you mean by a nephew?"
If your return threatens the safety of Asgard, my gate will remain shut and you will be left to perish on the cold waste of Jotunheim.
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-Deadpool has lost count of how many legs of meat he’s stuffed into his mouth, and how many tankards of ale have ended up empty because of him.-
-The mercenary blinks away a slight light headed feeling, meaning he must have drank more than he thought, and then plates up some more meat and whatever counts as vegetables in this hall.-
-His brows raise in silent protest to how Sif threw away the movie suggestion, not letting her see of course.-
Am I impressin’ you yet?
[ If anything, this venture was quite eventful--here the Lady Sif thought she would spend her day looking for fresh battle of serving the All-Mother as she normally would; at the very least, the masked mercenary had entertained her to some some degree ]
[ Glancing over at the male Midgardian, the lady's lips widen with a slightly humored smirk ]
[ Do not drink yourself silly, she thinks, but with less annoyance and contempt than before ]
You certainly know when to not give up, Deadpool. I will give you that.
Putting a hand on his hip, he perked a brow as her thoughts clicked together. “Well." He muttered. “It’s really not that bad, I mean you do look better as a woman. And I suppose it makes more sense."
The shieldmaiden raised an eyebrow and cocked her head, an annoyed expression visible for all the world to see. ... How unpleasantly cryptic. "What is that supposed to mean?" How Sif detested it when Midgardians did not simply get to the point of things.
Try a little harder, Thor, geez, TAKE THE HINT.
—Thor #136 (1967) by Stan Lee & Jack Kirby, inked by Vince Colletta
