#motheroffrostandthunder

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            “Calm down, your highness. Not like I broke anything vital. Or fell into the abyss.” He sighed, running fingers through his hair with his one not broken arm. “Look, I thought it would be fun to bungee jump off the Bifrost. Midgardians do it off of bridges and cliffs all the time and rarely ever get hurt so I thought it was safe...”

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“My’lady, I do believe I would be better off dying knowing you are safe than dying and knowing both souls are going to Valhalla, so I i n s i s t on you getting to safety!”

[thehangedgod]

motheroffrostandthunder

Odin fended off the healers with their fussing manners. His eye needed care, he knew that, but for now the bandage over it would have to do. He had more important things to care for. The baby curled in the crook of his arm and hidden under his cloak hadn’t stirred yet, but who knew when he would wake up. Odin hadn’t had much time to be home after Thor was born, before he had to leave for a war, but he did remember babies being loud. And he couldn’t risk anyone seeing the baby before he had had time to think what to do with him.

As soon as Odin was sure that the Casket was safely in the Vault, he hurried towards the Royal Chambers. It wasn’t only the infant hidden inside his cloak that drove him, also his need for seeing Frigga made him hasten his steps. It had been so long since he had seen her Queen.

Just like he had driven the healers away earlier, Odin gestured for the guards to leave his side at the doors to the private rooms. They saluted and left, and Odin stopped to take a deep breath before pushing open the doors.

“Frigga?” he called, stepping in. “My love?”

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“I-uh...” he muttered, biting his lower lip.                              Mjolnir knew he would have to admit this to                              someone, but he was actually quite scared                              of what the AllMother would say when she                              found out he accidentally struck Thor with lightning.

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Art and food

Kara looks at the museum once again before sitting outside. The sun was bright and it warmed her skin pleasantly making her wonder if she really wanted to look at the art today. After all the beauty of art was sometimes not enough to drive her inside, and she had not purchased a ticket yet so there was nothing stopping her from staying out a little longer to enjoy the day. She smiles to herself, taking a small knife out from the sheath at her wrist before cutting the brownie she had brought in half. Realizing it was far too much chocolate to eat on her own and that it would not be nearly as good when it was cold she looks up at the woman closest to her. “Would you like some? The bakery makes their brownies way too big for one to eat alone.“

[heimskrhefnd]

“How long have you been sick?” - motheroffrostandthunder

Sick Meme

     The trickster wrapped the blanket more tightly around himself, a shiver wracking his spine as he stifled a sneeze. Squinting at the light around the door where Frigga stood, he shrugged his shoulders, a lethargic motion.

                 “A-a few days? That’s... that’s all.”

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"What are you doing here? You should be in bed."

"I couldn't sleep..."

[thehangedgod-archived]

Headcanon: Odin sleeps on the left side of the bed, Frigga to his right. Because who else would keep guard on Odin's blind side?