#trustednomore

[kissofmistletoe]

trustednomore replied to your post “I return.”

Tyr looks up wearily. Despite himself a smile curves his lips. "Brodir, you have changed but I would know that posturing anywhere."

''A habit of death, I would suppose.'' The smile was dusty, barely been used for the most part of his time dead, as had all else. It was not for corpses to feel joy. But, despite all that, it was still the sweetest thing to feel, muscles tugging and lips pulling upwards, to grin. ''It has been a long time, Tyr.''

[theblindgodhodr]

"Hail, brother. I trust you are well?"

"Aye, I am well, brother. It has been a while since I last heard from you. I hope you are faring well too."

[frigga-wife-of-odin]

"Mother, are you well?"

"Tyr." She smiled "I am well, how do you fair?"

[kissofmistletoe]

Red

It is birth, a sheltered womb, a baby's fist curling in that peaceful slumber. It is life, bleeding wounds and hearts, everything that comes with each breath as we struggle through each day. And it is death, the final moment, when crimson shades darker and turns to black. The last draw of air, so pained in age or wound, the body failing and falling, dulling what pain may pummel. 

It is release. Release into life, into living, into death.

[donttouchmysword]

"Try not to hurt the pup when you find him."

"I like dogs Tyr, I’m not going to hurt him. I’m only going to subdue him long enough for you to get him back to Asgard."

[shieldagentmorgan]

trustednomore replied to your post “ARES AND SHIELD”

//I don't mind using my idea. It'll give me more excuse to play in this verse.

and since ares would have captured him and sent him back, you can have fenrir appear again whenever becuase he aint dead. hurray!

[shieldagentmorgan]

"You belong to the agency Thor spoke of, the one that protects Midgard, yes? I thought I should warn you that there is a very distinct possibility that a giant wolf may be coming to your realm to hide."

"... I take it you're a god too then. Ummm, well what is this wolf's name?"

[helreginn]

  "Take one more step towards blocking the light of my 'sun' and I will end you." She'd not even torn her eyes from the canvas, but the god's presence whispered itself to her like a crisp autumn breeze.