#einmyria

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Some of Einmyria Lokidottir lines

“I wont let you hurt her anymore” ~ “Eu não permitirei que a machuque mais”

“I would never marry someone who couldn’t best me in a duel” ~ “Eu nunca casaria com alguém que não pudesse me vencer em um duelo”

“I just want to be free” ~ “Eu só quero ser livre”

“I get my temper from my father” ~ “Eu herdei o temperamento de meu pai”

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Einmyria Lokidottir Aesthetics

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“Os deuses sempre hão de sorrir para as mulheres corajosas”.

Einmyria, Brigit e Judith. 

Três mulheres corajosas. 

Três “bruxas”.

Três origens distintas.

Três destinos entrelaçados.

[begitalarcos]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY THEMISCHIEFUNDERYOURBED

Please won't you come home?

[alldaddyarchive]

{What does Odin think of Einmyria compared to Loki's other kids?}

{ He thinks that most of Loki's children and brutes, beasts and not meant to reside in Asgard. Even with Einmyria, he is wary and unsure of where she stands, but he allows her to stay by her father, if only because she poses no threat as of yet. }

[throughthethorns]

Loki and Glut's daughters Eisa and Einmyria visit Jotunheim

As he stands there, watching his two daughters taking in the barren surroundings and crumbling structures, Loki realises that shame is not sufficient enough to convey his feelings towards this wretched realm. Glut turns to face him, an enigmatic expression just curving the corner of her mouth before she walks off to follow their daughters.

Einmyria has seated herself on the crumbling remains of a fallen pillar. Her gloves are not thick enough to protect her cold fingers; a creature of fire and ash and soot does not belong in a realm of ice and silent bitterness. Nevertheless, she tries her best to ignore the cold, shaping and moulding the snow into a structure of her home back in Muspelheim. It is not long before Eisa comes over, watching over her shoulder as she works in silence. Memory controls her fingers in creating every turret and tower, until she finally straightens and stands back to examine her masterpiece from afar.

Soft crunches behind her notify that their mother has joined them at last. Glut places a hand on her shoulder while Eisa begins to walk around the castle, before turning to venture deeper into the heart of the ruins.

Loki stays a few yards away from them, choosing to keep his distance. When Einmyria steps away from her mother to follow after her sister, Glut turns back to face him, her expression patient but commanding until he moves to join her and wordlessly continue on.

[seyaryminamoto]

So... I dyed the valkyrie's hair to make my headcanon Warfrost child, who actually is featured as a newborn baby in this story, in case you want to meet her. Little Einmyria grows up to be a lot like her mother, but with more than just a hint of her father's mischievous nature...

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The Daughters of Loki

Burning Embers, Ashes to Einmyria, and Alone in the Dark by *feralkin

Eisa, Einmyria, and Hel