#princessandreaofnaos

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Nicholas Edwin Stark arrived in his fathers penthouse relatively late that night. He had been working on coding for the exoskeleton for Uncle Rhodey almost all day and lost track of time so that it was well after midnight until he realized this. He decided, since things were still tense and weird in the Avengers compound to drive back to his fathers penthouse and crash int he guest room. Friday his Dads AI had instructions to let him in whenever he wanted so crashing was easy. On the way in, he flicked his own AI Helen into his fathers systems, so he could use her the next day.

For the first time in years he planned to stay with his father for a bit, as long as it took to get Rhodey mobile again. He knew exactly how important he was to his father in these moments. 

He was the first to rise again. Helping himself to a cup of cereal, he listened as the two AIs slowly woke from their own slumber and started to converse prompted by his question to run stats on his father and the penthouse. That soon escalated into a full blown shouting match between F.R.I.D.A.Y and H.E.L.E.N. Part of Nick was incredibly amused by the fact that both his Dads as well as his own program gave the two AIs the freedom to disagree.

“Ladies, try shouting a little less loud. You are waking the entire house.” he reprimanded both AIs gently.

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“Happy get the kids from school right now! Friday record this!” Tony said as he watched the miracle unfold. “Yes, come here, come to grandpa.” he said and little Oli complied happily, a grin on his young face. He was only nine months old. They were not prepared in the slightest for him to do this yet. Oli was walking. Tony had expected him to just wobble around the couch, holding onto it, but then he turned and made determined steps to his grandpa. Soon he was holding onto him and Toy decided this was enough to get Peter and Andrea from school.

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The dawns first light shone over foreign terrain as he looked over the land. It had not been an easy journey. Many of the boats had been lost during a storm, majority of the men falling victim to Ráns net and being drug down to the sea bottom below. Probably becoming food for the world serpent. He stood now with a small band of warriors in unfamiliar land. He didn’t now exactly what would become of them but he wished only that they would find a safe passage home. 

“Where do you think we are?”, one of the men asked him. He shook his head unsure of where they had landed. “I do not know but once we find someone then we will know”, he answered. “I will go alone to find a village or settlement. You stay here with the rest of the men. See who is left and perhaps make camp”, he added before he packed a few items and began his search for civilization. 

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Times were quiet for a change. As if the evil minions of whoever wanted to terrorize the city at the moment, were content with not pissing them off too much. Spider-Man and some others could handle it easily. Though he was extra concerned about Spider-Man these days, given that they were now very much officially inofficially family. 

It was the very first day his daughter could go back to school, back to Midtwon School of Science and Technology after having a baby, making Tony a grandfather. It was also the first day he was on babysitting duty of the little guy, while his parents were in school. It was one of the conditions he lay out early on for paying for all of this: They get an education, they finish school, they go to university, they set a good example for the baby. 

The baby being Oliver Benjamin Stark, who currently sat on Tonys lap, kicking his little leg as a hologram of his newest suit was up in front of them. It was actually not a suit for himself, but one for Spider-Man, Olivers dad.

Oli was just pointing to a webshooter, probably entranced by the shining light Tony meant to install.

“That, kiddo, is your dadas webshooter. Think we should improve that, too? Yes? Good, we will.”

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When Alec heard of the new shadowhunter arriving, he automatically heard the rumors. Some in the New York Institute could be rather cruel. The girl had a reputation, albeit not a good one, sadly. She had the reputation of not having any talent at hunting. That was something that was rather unfortunate in their brand of occupation.  So many Institutes had eventually given up on her. While Alec had not volunteered, he had no intention of giving up on anyone.

For that reason the Head of the Institute personally waited for her to come through the portal - generously provided by his boyfriend Magnus.

“Andrea Carrington, welcom to the New York Institute. I am Alec Lightwood.” He said by way of greeting her.

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questions for the mun about the muse: 1, 2, 7, 15, 17

IT’S A MUNDAY I GOT NOTHING GOIN’ ON.

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1. What makes you the most emotional about your muse?

Literally everything.  Like seriously.  She ended up losing everything and suffering so much, and tbh she just deserves so much happiness.  She just got dealt a really bad hand.  Oh and something that really boils my blood is what m.avel did to her.  I don’t want to start because then I’ll just make myself sad-mad.

2. What made you decide to write this muse?

I didn’t choose the muse, the muse chose me.  No, but seriously.  One day she just popped into my head and I’ve been stuck with her ever since.  Also, I feel like there are a lot of misconceptions around Sigyn and it’s just really gratifying to flesh out this character who has like two lines of description  (( if that ))  in the original texts so, that has been a wonderful challenge which I enjoy, still to this day.  I’ve had her knocking about in my head for over six years now, and I’m still learning new things about her.

7. If you could “borrow” one aspect of your muse and apply it to yourself or your own life, what would you borrow?

Her love of cleaning/keeping a clean house.  That sounds so lame but I HATE CLEANING UGH but I also like having a clean house.  I just. . . don’t want to do the work.  That and her patience, especially with her children.  But I only get to pick one so. . . I’m gonna settle for her love of cleaning.

15. Would you like your muse as a person if you met them in real life?

My gut reaction to this is ABSOLUTELY HECK YES I WOULD LOVE HER SO MUH-HUH-HUCH.  But then I realize that, holy shit, she’s an actual goddess, so if I did meet her in real life I would probably legit pee my pants and be heckin’ terrified.

17. Why do you think you connect to your muse?

Because we are both badass motherfuckers.  Honestly, I think it’s just because I try to be a very understanding person, not necessarily trusting, but just understanding, and sympathetic.  And I feel as though I have a different way of looking at the world/seeing certain things.  So I think maybe that’s part of it.  But also idk when I first started researching and trying to learn more about Norse Mythology, I came across Sigyn and it was just like BOOM.  THAT’S IT.  THAT’S THE ONE.  Something about her just really resonated with me.

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“Oh hello, it is you again. I thought after our last  interaction you did not wish to see me anymore.”