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@thebettervolstaggchild
Recovery from what?
The reason I have two verses is to split pre-leg injury, when she’s training to be a warrior, and post-injury (her achilles tendon snaps) for when she’s a seamstress
I am so sorry. I still don’t understand what you meant. This is why I’m not rping right now. I understand the words singularly but together I don’t have a clue.
I see. Occasionally that happens
To me, quite a lot of late. I think it’s all the stress of christmas.
Recovery from what?
The reason I have two verses is to split pre-leg injury, when she’s training to be a warrior, and post-injury (her achilles tendon snaps) for when she’s a seamstress
I am so sorry. I still don’t understand what you meant. This is why I’m not rping right now. I understand the words singularly but together I don’t have a clue.
@thebettervolstaggchild
This is even better though.
You’d have better luck picking up Mjolnir than getting into that glittery monstrosity!
Exactly. If ‘Ric wouldn’t, Flosi (while in recovery) so would.
Recovery from what?
@thebettervolstaggchild
This is even better though.
You’d have better luck picking up Mjolnir than getting into that glittery monstrosity!
‘Ric so would.
flosiofasgard answered: I have no idea, but I can hardly keep track of all the names, let alone which one’s which in that picture. WE NEED NAMETAGS
I can name maybe eleven of them. But I can’t tell which one’s which because a] a lot of them have clearly been de-aged in order to get them all in one time and place without everyone being an adult b] the art styles are so vastly different unless there’s some kind of explanation of elusive comment, who even knows and c] Even the ones that have super identifiable things don’t have them in this picture.
flosiofasgard answered: Flosi is the one with the black hair facing the blonde.
I thought so, since she’s the only girl (at least that we have pictures of) with black hair.
But then where’s the twins with their black hair?
I’m so confused by this picture, man. Pastels are great and all but when there’s nothing to distinguish them it kinda sucks.
WHO ARE ALL THESE KIDS?
So aside from Hilde, who even are all these kids?
Leif “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater?"
He thought, only a moment, before nodding curtly at his brother, “Of course! But don’t you have any of your own?”
leif-volstaggson
“Brother, you truly are the best.” Leif put his arm around Alaric’s shoulders giving him a half hug. “How have you been? How is your training going?”
‘Ric chuckled softly and shook his head, “What are brother’s for?” He gave Leif a light squeeze before moving away to sit down on his bed, “I’m.. good. Training is excellent! I may surpass Thor in technique soon! That, or he is letting me win.” the blonde laughed again, “Probably the latter.”
Leif “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater?"
He thought, only a moment, before nodding curtly at his brother, “Of course! But don’t you have any of your own?”
leif-volstaggson
“Yule, I had forgotten about it.” Leif had been so busy he stopped keeping track of the date. “I still need to get father something.” Throughout the year, Leif would collect things that he thought his family would like and saved it for occasions such as this. He let out a sigh, things were still not so smooth with his father.
“You can go halves with me on my gift, if you like.” Alaric offered. If need be, he had plenty of gifts to spare. He’d learnt a while back that keeping a stash of presents instead of only getting them for a certain date made it too stressful. Especially when he himself was inclined to forget at the most inopportune of times.
ღ The very thought of this giant man kissing his baby's little toes or little fingers or little belly just ughh. I AM READY TO DIE AN ADORABLE DEATH!
(yessss, dad!volstagg)
Volstagg held the small babe covered in the soft blanket in his arms. It was amazing how small his son was, but he knew he wouldn’t stay that way forever. But for now, he would hold him close while he could.
Volstagg held back tears as he watched his son wake from his slumber and wave his arms about. He’s so energetic and happy, he thought. Volstagg leaned down and placed a kiss on his son’s brow.
“I love you, little Alaric, and I always will.”
Leif “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater?"
He thought, only a moment, before nodding curtly at his brother, “Of course! But don’t you have any of your own?”
leif-volstaggson
Leif let out a short chuckle. A blush creeped up his neck. “Thank you for letting me borrow your sweater. You are a good brother.”
Alaric affectionately bumped Leif’s shoulder with his own, “Think nothing of it.” he said, his own cheeks warm with bashfulness. He did so love being told he was a good brother. “Now I know what to get you for Jule.”
flosiofasgard
Helping with her brother’s ego always worked, and she smiled now that he said yes, while running a hand through her hair to slightly fix it. “What do you want to eat?” Flosi asked, turning towards the kitchen. She’d probably only make a sandwich or use the leftovers from past dinners, but it never hurt to ask, in case she could actually make what her brother wanted, or there was some already. Within, she was dancing happily, glad to be able to fight her more skilled brother, but she did her best to keep her exterior casual.
“Surprise me.” he answered, shooting finger guns at her as he backed out of the room. By the time he got to his room, he’d already stripped off his shirt and was making quick work of the rest of his clothes. It felt like he hadn’t had the chance to scrub the grime off since he left home. Only twenty or so minutes later, he went to find Flosi. Unsurprisingly, he dressed up rather than down, not at all ready to spar. He figured, if he could stall her long enough he wouldn’t have to break his promise or fight.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
The blond heaved a heavy sigh and shrunk in annoyance, his shoulders slumped. “Never mind then. It’s nothing important anyway.”
volstaggdottir
“Of course, I inherited my amazing memory from mother, and our family’s wonderful stubbornness.” She laughed at his teasing, “I am glad that I chose this, but I only wish I had done so sooner.” She beamed at her brother’s encouragement.
“Yes, but if you hadn’t the chance to try other things, you wouldn’t have known you love it as much as you do.” He said, trying to sound wise and knowledged, but really he just sounded cheesy.
Leif “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater?"
He thought, only a moment, before nodding curtly at his brother, “Of course! But don’t you have any of your own?”
“My favorite sweater had… caught on fire.” Leif didn’t like to talk about the incident.
He didn’t ask, but ‘Ric did regard his brother with a reproachful frown, “I at least hope you weren’t wearing it at the time?”
Bae "You did this?"
Before even reacting himself, he first watched Fandral’s daughter, gauging her reaction before forging one of his own. “...No?” he replied, sheepishly shifting on his feet.
Leif “Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater?"
He thought, only a moment, before nodding curtly at his brother, “Of course! But don’t you have any of your own?”
