#friggathebeautiful

[fangsofthunderandmischief]

Sorry I wasn't on much (more like at all) today. Lots of running around and cleaning, rest assured everyone is in my drafts and they will get done tomorrow after bookstore and school :)

[ceopepperpxtts-blog]

friggathebeautiful enters the tower

"Is there something I can help you with?"

[fangsofthunderandmischief]

Sorry I wasn't on much today, had class and an oral presentation and test that frazzled my nerves. I have tagged everyone who is in my drafts, and they will be done after I run errands tomorrow :)

[yourladyfreya-blog]

+ friggathebeautiful

Freya dropped her basket of wood as the beautiful woman stood before her. She dropped to her knees. 'All-mother!'

[harfagri]

{ 5 Warriors }

     "Aye!" Fandral called attention to the other, a smile on his features. "I was about to enjoy a meal. You should join me." He gestured to the seat across from him.

[thebrokengodofmischief]

Fallen From Grace || friggathebeautiful

He had been waiting for what seemed like months. In a pure white cell, in lavish things that he could only suspect his mother had sent down for him. Odin wouldn't think of giving him any comforts, only a quick and merciless trail he suspected was to come soon. The Allfather would want him dealt with quickly so no more worry would ever cross his mind of the stolen relic. Dealt with and tucked away to be forgotten about.

Loki sat up as he heard a rattle of chains outside his cell, seeing a convoy of guards; waiting for him and he knew then it was time. 

They fasten on a collar with a chain running down the front to the chains on his waist, the cuffs adorning his wrists also bound to his waist and another chain passing underneath to his ankles where he could barely walk due to the weight but he wouldn't seem defeated; even though his dignity and magic had been stripped from him by these damn things. Two guards in front, two in the middle, each holding a chain in their hands as well as nearly six guards bringing up the rear least he try anything.

But what was the point now?

Heading into the courtroom he saw a figure standing off to the right, sun filled hair and sadness in her eyes. "Hello mother.. Have I made you proud yet?" Loki mocked his situation.

"Enough!" Odin's voice echoed across the hall. "There will be no trail.. Because I fear you will not learn anything from it.. Over the last few months.." So it had been months.. Loki thought to himself. "I have contemplated what to do with you.. First with your mischievous words and dripping lies will be silenced!"

Loki's eyes widened as two guards gripped his shoulders and pulled him down to the ground, holding him firmly.

"No.. Let go.." Loki snarled and fought for all it was worth but nothing could stop him and his thrashing only increased when he saw the healer who had come before him. Holding a golden needle and thick black thread strung already through the eye. "No! Stop! Let me explain! I can explain everything to you!!"

"And what? Have the be more lies?" Odin nodded for the healer to continue and with skilled hands punctured through the fallen princes tp lip before creating another hole and pulling out through the bottom.

The screams that came from him weren't natural as tears began to stream down his face as the second suture was made and then the next. Trying to call out for his mother while he thrashed in the guards grip but every minute he lost more and more of his voice. The twine criss crossing over his thin pale lips as tears soaked his cheeks.

Mother.. P-Please...

[thorthefallen1986]

Healing touch | Thor and Frigga

Lacerations to the chest, Rib fractures, a few burns, a fractured eye socket, Broken ankle and a fractured vertebrae. A hard battle that was fought valiantly, however he was unaware if it was a win or a loss, all he remembers was being struck from behind and that was that.

He groaned as he opened his eyes. Waking from his slumber, the pain making it's self present once more. He slowly turned his head looking for his love but instead finding an empty space and his body being connected to all these machines, monitoring him and making sure he was still breathing.

He winced as he tried to sit up, his back not allowing him. He was weakened and he was not used to it, he growled and tried to push himself up on his arms but a short sharp pain down his spine put paid to that valiant effort and he slumped back down on the bed once more, incapable of moving, useless.

He sighed heavily and held his hand out, hoping there was someone there to hold it.

[xxteenlokixx-archive]

+ || Frigga || +

---- "M-mother...?" Loki tilted his head, staring wide-eyed and innocently at Frigga.