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Loki smirked at his son over the brim of his cup of mead. He loved him utterly, but with the trickster it would never mean complete trust, especially not when his blood coursed through Narvi's veins.
"If it so happened that I could have been the culprit, would you agree it was rather brilliantly executed? No Asgardians died after all."
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"Because it is all you have ever been taught," Loki answered his son curtly, his gaze glacial and sharp through the impervious golden veil of his Asgardian cell.
"You may yet escape the judgement placed upon me and the savagery of our blood if you cleave to your mother. They might say there is hope for you to avoid monstrousness. All the better, for you would make a pitiful villain. I would sooner find a more capable associate among pixies."
Every callous word cut him, but he had to push Váli from his path, out of Thanos' notice.
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@ofvanaheim knows if Þrúðgelmir was born of Ymir's legs or not.
A small nod was directed at the goddess. A bemused smile on pallid lips as the redhead giantess strolled nearer. "I will not tell that you are here, Aunt. If you extend me the same courtesy." She came up beside the other and easily fell in step. The line moved slow but steady towards the gates of a dazzallingly bright rave grounds.
Truthfully, neither woman would be in trouble but it also did either no well to be seen at such a place. Never mind the delighted grin that bloomed on her glittered face as Hel snaked a gentle arm across her Aunty's back.
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Message me with “Hey there little one” to interact with my muse as a child.
Hel looked from one brother then the other. A creeping feeling sunk into her chest as the words in lieu of greeting settled in her ears.
"Hi..." She stepped back far enough that when she smiled they could not tell at whom she did so.
@ofvanaheim asked:
"When you're upset, you do this… disappearing thing. You're doing it right now."
"Do not be ridiculous." Hel spoke quietly. She knew he was right. But could never admit it. "I'm right here. Not disappeared."
Sindri said “ I fucked my way into this mess, and I’ll fuck my way out. ” @ofvanaheim
The corners of the god’s mouth turn downwards, nose scrunching and shoulders lifting in a way that very clearly says ’why not?’ “Sounds fair, and of course it wouldn’t be the first time.” A smirk, though the trickster is half expecting their brother in law to fling something at them for their next comment. “Let me know if you want any help explaining things to Amund…”
Narvi said “ What if I said ‘to be honest’ but then lied? ”
Loki leans sideways, tucking one bare foot underneath themselves before turning their attention to their son. Their expression is one of mild confusion. “...so what if you did? It just means you lied twice.” With a shrug, the god raises their cup of tea to black painted lips – but mid mouthful they pause, eyes narrowing with sudden suspicion. “You didn’t say it to your mother did you?”
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@ofvanaheim asked:
" Are you crying?" (from narvi on !)
"Don't be ridiculous, Narvi." Hel sniffed, pressing her cheek closer to her pillow. She was a brilliant liar. The very best. But some things can not be hidden. Her tears among them. Her pillow was wet and her eyes bloodshot.
She curled her pillow up, over the back of her head so that it hid her face and muffled his voice, "I'm just tired. Go away."
