#scftprincess

[helalokadottirarchive-blog]

                 “You are my daughter, and I will let no harm come to you.”                  “Thank you..”

     Sigyn & Hela color board.  ♥

     @scftprincess asked: 🔺 + green (x)

[threeclaws]

@scftprincess: EOS starter.

           [ WOLVERINE , WHAT ARE YOU DOING ? ]

He didn’t dare open his mouth. It was taking a whole lot of willpower as is just to get the woman out of the extraction area. The rest of the team would be coming in, but if he could get one person out... Maybe she could warn them... Warn them all... Clearly struggling, he managed to say, “I’m sorry... I’m sorry about all this.”

[loki-chan-blog1]

they smile, a fleeting thing, as they spies a familiar face wandering close by. companionship came to them only with great difficulty. it had been with some hesitation they had allowed their friendship to form - a tentative allowance of shared words and shared time. so far they had no reason to regret it, but slim hands still wring themselves together, before they call out to her.

“ Sigyn! To what do I owe the pleasure of your company again today? " @scftprincess

[qceenmother]

            “There is no need to lurk in doorways,” she teased with a soft              smile. Though it took a bit of effort to hold back the bit of              laughter. “What is it you need my dear?” 

@scftprincess II sc

[sinnhelmingrmoved]

@scftprincess ll new follower starter call.

The presence of an outsider sticks syrupy in her throat, breath trapped against the slick. Decades could pass without the barest interference from higher realms, the dead with no way to mark the passage of time, their queen all to aware of its racing away from her. So why now, and why here, did Sigyn choose to make herself known? A quiet swallow could do nothing for the cloying blockage in her throat, a half-opened inhale but barely opening it.

Words, the idle, premature offspring of her own nerves, slide into place behind her teeth, set her tongue wagging. “Well met, Lady Sigyn,” clatters into the air of her tomb-hall, and Hel marvels at how readily she can lie in the face of surprise. It is never well-met, never when she is left off guard. “You are welcome to my food and drink, should it please you -- and to speak whatever business brings you so far from Asgard.”

[intoxicatiing]

You are an incredible person and amazing writer. <3 <3

ooc. I know you are but what am I

[helalokadottirarchive-blog]

     @scftprincess said: this broke me

i am totally not sorry.

[helalokadottirarchive-blog]

     @scftprincess said: My heart is already shattered.      @ofspellbooksandswords said: Don’t hurt Fandral like that

it might be too late. i might be considering it more. SOMEONE STOP ME. aka feed me angsty songs what.