L A D Y . S I G Y N

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        “You’ve been gone for far too long,” she breathed, reaching out to run a gentle hand through her husband’s hair. 

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Send “📚” and I will flip to a random page in a book and use the first line of dialogue I see as a starter.

[daenerys-stormborn]

…I am not a girl, I am a weapon. (requested by anon)

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thor-thundererofasgard:

“You will not share, will you?”

    “No, I won’t. Ever. Just trust me when I say it got exactly what it deserved.”

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thor-thundererofasgard:

“Do you know how it happened to get there?”

    “..I might have a few ideas as to how it ended up there, yes.”

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thor-thundererofasgard:

“I do not think the phone is supposed to be in there.”

    “...You happen to be correct.”

[serjor-uh]

for  thefrakkintrinity15 :)

[loki-masterofchaos]

My only exception

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loki-masterofchaos:

Lies were sweeter than the truth. He had not dreamt it, as much as he wanted to deny it, they were gone. He closed his eyes, as he felt the pain , the sadness and the rage mix in a very explosive matter. His fist balled and he slowly started to lose it.  The runes moves frantically as he was morphing into his Jötun. Struck by such a strong emotion, he was not able to hold back such sorrow, yet yell it out was impossible. He would not make a show for this mortals. The runes kept the pain stronger than the rage, forcing him to calm down.  He opened his eyes again, they had a golden shimmering glow.  He would not let himself mourn, yet silently promised himself to give their sons a proper burial, once he could.  They were maybe in a better place, where sons did not pay for their father’s mistakes.  And while he did what he wanted and never shied away from guilt. Admitting he was the reason for their death, made him small in front of her.  So he remembered his mother’s words.“ I am sorry  - for the pain I caused you. “  he spoke gently.  “ May he pray to never see my face in front of him again, or  I swear to end his life, may that damn tree collapse or not. “ he added coldly.

    Sigyn laughed - a cold sound that matched the dark look in her eyes. “Oh, husband. You would have to go through me to reach him, for he does not deserve the honor death’s release would bring. No death you could dream up would rival the pain he has caused, and I do not intend to let him find peace so easily.” She carefully took his hands in her own, shaking her head and pulling a smile to her lips. “But let us not speak of him now. There is little either of us could do from Midgard, and I have not come here for him. I am here to tend to you, my love, in whatever way I can.”

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thor-thundererofasgard:

“Loki is still recovering from what Odin has done unto him. I would ask if you would help him during this time.” He knew Sigyn would do almost anything for Loki but he still wanted to see if she wanted to. Loki had brought pain unto her as well and he could understand if she did not desire to do so.

    She paused - only for a moment - not because she was considering refusing but because she wasn’t when she knew she could. She had a new life here, one without the struggles that came with her husband, and she knew she could tell Thor she preferred it that way and he wouldn’t push the subject. But, for all his faults and all the harm he’d caused, Sigyn missed Loki. With a soft sigh she nodded, pulling a small smile onto her lips. “Of course I will do whatever I can to help him. He is my husband, after all.”

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dr-von-doom :

“You always surprise me, Lady Sigyn. And I believe I am a man hard to surprise. You pointed something we have the tendency to forget: our past is ours. Personal. The memory is a trick what comes from our senses and what we want to believe. Because sometimes, we choose what remember and what to believe.”

    “I’ve heard tell that a surprise or two is good for a man, from time to time. Keeps them from growing too complacent. Memory is one of the greatest tricks a mind has at it’s disposal. Unfortunately, we don’t always have control over the shape of them - some things are impossible to hide, while others slip away before we can grasp them. As much as we like to pretend to control, there aren’t many out there that can claim to have true power over their own thoughts.”

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pxdeady :

Deadpool bit his lip, feeling entirely very bad. “ Well we were having fun, and I let her on the swings to get ice cream, I come back this boy is on the ground  - “  “ He tugged on my panties”   “ and she had her hand like this … “   “I fell from the swing and I punchd him. “  Deadpool put his hand on her shoulder. “ You did good. I would have cut his hands off -  I mean…metephorically. “  Deadpool hesitated. He did not know anything about Ellie’s medical history. “I …well… I guess so ?  Her mom takes really good care of her so …”

    Sigyn’s eyes flitted between the two as she listened to their stories, piecing enough together to get the gist. She grinned widely and leaned in to “whisper” conspiratorially with Ellie. “He’s right, you did good. Boys like that need a punch or three to teach them not to touch people that don’t want them to.” She looked back up at Deadpool, nodding. “We’ll give her a booster then, just to make sure it doesn’t get infected, and she’ll need...two, maybe three stitches to close it up.”

[wulfhalls]

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(thor) :

“I am glad to hear that. You have always been resourceful, Sigyn, however, should you require anything, do not hesitate to ask.” He felt horrible for the situation in which she had been put and wanted to help her in any way. So much had been taken from her and he did not want her to feel alone. “I also wish to speak to you about my brother and ask you for your help.”

    She fell silent for a moment, eyeing him as if she could discern his request from his appearance alone. Though her mind had no desire to think of him and her heart was nearly too broken to hold him, her soul still stood beside her husband and she had no doubt she’d do nearly anything Thor could ask if it was about Loki. “I don’t know what aid I could offer you with him, but if what you ask is in my power then you’ll have my help.”

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@dr-von-doom:

“Also, your words are wise. That is the reason because is not even the past: is alive. Every moment we can remember what we did, what happened, and why we are here.”

    “And yet all we can truly recall is a memory of a memory of a memory, never the past itself. It is a thing all its own, growing and changing and flowing in ways most do not - or can not - see. I'd rather think it a ghost than alive, because to never be truly known or remembered would be a terrible and lonely existence.”

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pxdeady :

“Ellie, come on, your turn, go on. Almost over, promise.“ he held his daughter’s arm while she was marching on and gently sat her down.  

    Sigyn smiled warmly at the pair as she turned to face them. “Almost over is right, we’ll have you fixed right up. This may sting a bit, but it’ll be quick.” She set to cleaning the wound so she could tell just how bad it was. “Can I ask what exactly happened? And when her last tetanus shot was?”

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thor-thundererofasgard:

Thor smiled softly as he stood up straighter and stepped further in. “I have come to see how you are faring. I know how strange and different Midgard can be when you first come here, and I come to offer my assistance with anything you may require during your stay.”

    “Not too strange and different. As rudimentary as most of their tools and technology seem to be, at least it’s easy enough to learn from it.” She managed a slight smile, shaking her head. “I must admit, however, no matter how settled in I become here, I miss...” She trailed off, not entirely sure what it was she missed. “Still, I can say with some confidence that there’s little I need that you can give me.”

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thor-thundererofasgard :

With all that had transpired as of late, Thor felt an overwhelming swell of emotions roaring like a whirlwind inside him. Life had changed so drastically so quickly and while Thor was good with adapting to change, he still hadn’t had a chance to catch up quite yet. And his conversation with his brother was fresh in his head. A deal was a deal and Thor was a man of his word. So he went to seek out Sigyn knowing fully that she was here somewhere. He found her with ease and stepped in only when she was done. “Lady Sigyn,” he greeted politely, giving her a bow. While Odin may have taken away much from her and his brother, he would still honor and respect her as his sister by bond.

    Sigyn froze for half a moment when she heard his voice, her shoulders tensing up as she slowly dried her hands and reminded herself to breathe. She had to imagine her reaction would be similar with any Asgardian at this point, though she could think of a few she’d be more prone to attack than speak with. No matter how much pain she felt she could not blame all of Asgard. She turned to face him, returning his bow with one of her own out of habit. “Thor. To what do I owe this visit? You seem to be in good health, so I can’t imagine you’re in need of a healing hand.”