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Well wasn't this interesting?

The dark skinned man sighed and adjusted his robe slightly, seemingly disinterested in the woman before him. The truth was that he was extremely interested, but he wouldn't let her know that. No, best to let her think he was bothered or annoyed by her presence in his chamber.

"I have not seen you in an age or more... I certainly hope you are not here to try and take a soul from my realm. I told you last time we met, that I do not barter as the miser does." The greek miser was no real friend of the egyptian god, but he at least was willing to deal. Anubis was not.

"Unless this is a pleasure visit of course." That was hard to believe. Anubis was no longer ruler of the underworld; he had given up that throne to Osiris when the Asgardians were just born. Still, he was the one in charge of judgement, and even if he didn't rule he acted like he did. Might as well, since old habits died hard.

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"How could you?"

SAD RP STARTERS

Rippling innocence stained a yet young face, contorting a visage wreathed in magical falsities until all manner of usual aggression fled, a snarling beast of injury and rage to turn tail and flee before the might of a younger sibling’s howling affrontation. In truth, Fenrir’s actions had not meant to draw tears to his sister’s eyes, nor see so barbed a question lance from her tongue — rambunctious play and the blinded nature of youth, that shining light to see only joy reign supreme within a growing child and all thought of care and consideration dispelled with little more than a careless sweep of a metaphysical hand, had been both the pup’s intent and his downfall, the damning blade to see great joy’s light turn to curdled regret within his breast and soured sorrow upon his tongue.

The Norns forbid their mother find out; Fenrir was many things, even in youth, but brave in the face of maternal rage and the protective coddling of a long awaited for daughter? Such courage would not touch upon even the Æsir, nor would it find hearth or home within their golden halls.

”I didn’t mean to, honest.” Apology coloured childish words, the actions of the elder brother reduced to whimpering cub as dark brows drew together in subtle sorrow. “Me and Jör were just playing, we didn’t mean to break it. We’ll make it up to you, Hela, I promise.” A swift nod sealed the wolf’s solemn oath, seeing it branded upon his heart and firmly embroidered upon the tapestry of his mind. Promises were fickle things, forever laying broken and forgotten as wily tongues and well-oiled minds fought to see only their hosts bettered in the face of all, but, be he yipping pup or snarling beast, Fenrir would forever be counted on to keep to his word.

#xxhela #(; answers )#!:ask meme response #v: sweet child o' mine #[ casually answers this six thousand years later and leaves nothing but tripe in your tag ]

If hela and charles had a kid :3

-if they had a kid meme

Name: Olivia Jane Xavier

Gender: Female

General appearance: blonde curly hair, blue eyes. On the short side.

Personality: smart with a no-bullshit outlook on life

Special talents: she can take anyone’s shadow and bring it to life under her control

Who they like better: Hela

Who they take after more: Hela

Personal headcanon: Her and Charles don’t get along because they’re so different. He’s much more old-school than she is and she’s constantly telling him to ‘update’ himself. Charles loves her but just doesn’t understand her.

Face Claim: Natalie Dormer

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"How long have you been there?"

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Genetics are a tricky thing.

Maria's mother died in childbirth, something that for all she knowws could be a hereditary issue. Her father was a terrible waste of humanity, and it was a fact that abused children sometimes perpetuated the cycle on their own kids. Maria never wanted children; she was deeply afraid she would either die or beat them.

She'd never had much patience, after all, and she had anger issues and PTSD. She could be unpredictable on the personal side of things, and that was dangerous. So she stayed away from children that weren't even hers, and the mere presence of a child made her uncomfortable.

Pregnant women especially made her skittish, because what if bad luck was contagious? She couldn't have that on her consciousness along with her own mother's death. It was irrational, but then fears often were.

So she had issues with kids, and babies, and women with pre-babies growing inside them like a cuddlier and yet more terrifying form of parasite.

It was mostly her father's fault, anyway. But she hadn't spoken to him in 15 years, so at this point her neurosis was entirely her own responsibility to handle. She dealt with it by ignoring it and staying away from kids.

Not perhaps the most healthy of reactions, but it seemed to work...

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He usually resisted leaving the house. But Hank had insisted, given him the pleading look, and Charles had finally caved just so he'd stop asking. It didn't take him long to regret the decision.