I COULD NOT ASK YOU WHERE YOU CAME FROM , , I WILL NOT ASK AND NEITHER SHOULD YOU , , HONEY JUST PUT YOUR SWEET LIPS ON MY LIPS , , WE SHOULD JUST KISS LIKE REAL PEOPLE DO / / LOKI x CORI x LYRA x MOBIUS
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I COULD NOT ASK YOU WHERE YOU CAME FROM , , I WILL NOT ASK AND NEITHER SHOULD YOU , , HONEY JUST PUT YOUR SWEET LIPS ON MY LIPS , , WE SHOULD JUST KISS LIKE REAL PEOPLE DO / / LOKI x CORI x LYRA x MOBIUS
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@lceknir
The guard hadn’t been expecting to have to deal with something like this, at first when he had picked up the scent of blood he had thought an assassin had climbed through the window and slain the young Jotun. He had opened the door only to see the young man curled up on the floor below the window quietly sobbing as he held his bleeding arm to his chest and in his other hand held the bloodied knife. He called for the healer to be sent for before managing to take the knife from Loki’s hand and move him onto the bed, though he still remained curled up. Once Lyra arrived, the guard told her how he had found him and left the room, closing the door to give the healer and her patient some privacy.
@lceknir asked: "Hey Yenn, you've got something on your face, right here." She pointed, holding a napkin out for her.
IC asks | always accepting
Yennefer narrowed her eyes at the other. She’s normally meticulous about her own appearance, so it’s a rare instance that she allows anything to be out of place, especially on her face. Her hand reached out to take the piece of fabric, but hesitates, hanging in the air. “Right... where exactly? Maybe you should get it for me.” Her words were cautious, wondering what Lyra could possibly be up to.
@lceknir
“Odin’s beard!”
She might have just seemingly appeared out of nowhere behind the other, a sigh of frustration escaping her lips before turning about on heel and noticing the other.
“ - Oh, apologies. I mean to not be on asgard, but. . .”
Loki rolled Intimidation @lceknir
“Does it scare you, Lyra? Knowing what I am? Being the only one alive who knows my secret, that it is not Odin who sits upon the throne? I couldn’t let just anyone tend to my wound, could I? And now, what? Do you think I will kill you?”
The look in his eyes did not do much to persuade her otherwise, save that there was a playfulness to his threat. He was not enraged, not erratic. Loki was testing her, confident in his ability to contain any trouble she might cause.
@lceknir said : “ you make me want to live. ”
“ You make me feel less angry...” she teased fingertips tracing the woman's thigh. “ You make me feel anything but what i used too...-- all i was .. i was just rage and sadness.. but with you,” she said kissing at her cheek a few times trying to figure out a way to word what she wanted to say. “With you, I feel whole again.. and it scares me--..”
“ I CAN’T LOSE YOU.. NOT NOW.. NOT EVER.” she said looking into lyra’s eyes before kissing her ever so gently, pulling away only to speak. “I feel so much for you already... is that okay?? i don’t want to scare you off... I don’t know what it is about you but” what's the word ?? she couldn’t say it she was afraid to say it this early. “YOU ARE WHAT I’VE BEEN MISSING IN MY LIFE..”
@lceknir liked for a random thing
The weather had turned in the last week, from frequent showers and overcast skies to a warm blue, the first fulfilment of the promise of summer. It was still quite early in the day, when three beings appeared outside the open doors of her shop. Two humanoid, and one avian.
There was a polite knock, and two boys entered. The first was a stocky teen, with the familiar raven perched on his shoulder as he supported the other, a skinny boy a year or so his junior who walked with a stick. Both had the same dark hair, and were obviously brothers.
“Excuse us, miss?” The smaller of the two addressed her.
“Friend Lyra!” the raven exclaimed, quite happy to see her again.
“Quieter, Snorri.”
“Apologies. Excitement.”
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‘ are you visiting thor? i mean i’m guessing - since i otherwise really over slept and probably sleep walked my way to asgard. ’ tony wrinkled his nose. ‘ and i don’t think asgard looks like this, that or i’ve got high expectations. ’