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[thorslovex-archived]

wolfsplit replied to your post: who is the prettiest asgardian?

Heimdall! :D

“He is a ghost now! Ghosts don't count!”

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@wolfsplit replied to your post: @wolfsplit olaf be the most scandinavian of all...

@sixflowersofhibiscus​ I haven’t seen Frozen, but just listening to it in the background, that little guy is my favorite. If anyone makes him sad, I’m writing a strongly worded letter to Disney. I find it kind of cool too, that it’s based in Norway! I thought it was Dennmark? but in this movie, they actually mention they live in Norway. I was like ‘Yaaas!“ now turn Winter back ON, Elsa. I don’t like this summer shit.

 I find it fascinating that you prefer winter than summer. I actually thought it was in Denmark at first too! But like, I think it is because Little Mermaid is in Denmark? So in Frozen it is in Norway.  Hahaha and you have Sweden here: *swedish accent* “Vad? How about us Swedes? Where is our Disney movie?” Hahaha. None, you only get a funny horror film from A24 about the Midsommar HAHA

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��            “I’m not even mad that Sweden lost. But I’m personally being attacked.”

[seidmadr]

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“What in the nine do you think you’re doing here? You are far too young to be at a party like this!” Nevermind the fact his son was hundreds of years old and more than past the age when he was allowed to start drinking, it changed nothing, Loki wasn’t going to stand by and watch his son get drunk amongst all these morons. 

[undyingfidelitya]

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It was an underestimated truth, that there was nothing more dangerous among any of the realms than a mother protecting her young. More than anything, Sigyn wished she could’ve protected Vali and Narfi from having to see the lengths she would go to protect them. Despite her desire to protect them from what they had to see, it was something she couldn’t help. She couldn’t afford for anyone that intended to do them harm to walk away with a simple threat and big, empty words, for anyone to think that that was the only repercussion for intending her children harm or death. 

She did not enjoy taking a life, not even an evil one. But it was them or her children; if not this threat it would be the next that took them. 

Casting her gaze behind her to the two teenaged-boys.  she couldn’t help the momentarily apologetic expression that eased onto her face. No matter how tall they stood, no matter how many years passed by, she could never see them for the grown men they were turning into. Though they stood on their own two feet, she could only ever see the two tiny babes she had birthed and torn out of her own body. A part of her was frightened, but not of failing and acquiring death - but of frightening them by her actions - to make them think that she would ever do what she was about to do to Theoric, to them. 

Lifting her left hand, the Goddess smoothed her hand through the dark head of curls of her youngest and the straight blonde locks of her firstborn with her other. Guiding them forward a few inches, she pressed a kiss to the top of Vali’s before pressing another to Narfi’s, before in relief that they were both alive, by the time she got there. Something she feared wouldn’t had been the case if she were a moment too late, as well as a non-verbal apology for not being able to protect them from this. She couldn’t kill Theoric and block their eyes at the same time. “Close your eyes if you can…Neither of you are going to want to see this,” she told them calmly against Narfi’s hair. 

Releasing them from her gentle embrace, she turned her sights on Theoric. At one point in her life, she had loved this man. They had planned to marry once upon a time, but she was glad she hadn’t. When he wore the Crimson helmet under Odin’s army, he had been an honorable man, but if he were willing to kill children in revenge for what Loki had done to him, she was grateful Loki had indirectly saved her from such a connection. 

She made one final attempt at making peace in a desperate attempt at protecting Vali and Narfi. 

“Stand down, Theoric. Your source of anger is with Loki and I, not with my children.” She warned, her tone darkened with anger. 

Just as she suspected, he wasn’t to have it. “You were to marry me, Sigyn.” he pointed out, his tone laced with venom. “Even after he revealed himself–after he attempted to have me killed–you stayed,” Seeing Theoric flicker his sights onto Narfi and Vali over her shoulder, she narrowed her eyes as she registered a look of what looked like disgust on his face. However, Sigyn kept her own expression calm, to conceal her inner caution. 

“I mourned you, Theoric. That is the only consolation I care to offer to you after you threaten the lives of my children. If you are searching for regret or unhappiness in my marrying Loki…you will not find any. I stayed married to him because I love him,” Sigyn said, unable to hide the sincerity in her voice.

“I know not of how he attempted to have you murdered, Theoric. But judging from the fact you are willing to attack his unarmed sons instead of him, directly, tells me it was unkind and you fear him completing the task more violently,” she pointed out, with her subtle mock as her tone becoming darker. 

“But I assure you, Theoric…we’ll see who is the scariest out of Loki or me,” she promised. “I can almost guarantee you, it’s going to be my husband you wished was here. Your death would’ve stood at a chance at being swifter. Perhaps if I did not see blood on my boys heads, it would be quick by my hand as well. But alas, it appears you were stupid enough to try and harm them before I got here.”

The Goddess kept her feet firmly planted in place as the former-Crimson Hawk stepped closer; close enough for her to feel his breath brush against her face. Keeping her unwavering gaze locked with his, she took a breath as she felt the cold metal of his dagger he caressed her cheek with. She knew in this moment, he was going to say something to tip her over the edge. Even before he spoke, she could feel the anger beginning to simmer in her chest and beginning to dye her vision red. “I was merely going to send him the gutted remains of the two boys…and even though I hate to do it, perhaps sending him all three of you would pack a far bigger punch,” 

Sigyn was not an easily angered woman, but his threat had done as she expected. Her anger no longer simply ‘simmered’ it was boiling. It was boiling so hot she could practically feel it scorching her veins. The front of her skull throbbed with her fury. 

Curling her fingers around the pressure she built within her hand, she derailed her anger into the magic she could feel flowing through her veins. The intensity of her anger made the magic smoother as she mentally-wired the pressure in her hand to Theoric’s spine. Once the connection had been established, she could finally follow through with her spell. She hated taking a life, good or evil. There was no turning back from killing, but there was nothing she wouldn’t do for her child. Making a slow pulling motion with her hand, she withheld her wince at Theoric’s mouth drop open slightly in shock, and his eyes beginning to gloss over with a near-clueless haze, as she listened to a low grumbled-crunch that sounded through his body as she pulled the pressure of the energy was holding, towards her, snapping the top of the vertebrae from the base of his skull, as she pulled them forward towards his throat. Pulling back her arm slightly further, she pulled it up higher. Even her own spine mimicked the pain she was inflicting, to enhance the reality of what she was doing. Once she felt the vertebrae finally detach, tear through its confines, she pulled her arm back once more to her elbow and finally finished ripping his vertebrae out, pulling it through his mouth, as she finally winced at the steady stream of blood that spilled over his lips and down the front of his body. 

Allowing his now-lifeless body collapse, she turned her eyes towards his two associates. “Anyone else?” She offered to his associates. However, she could see clear hesitation within their eyes. Leaning down, she picked up the blood-drenched vertebrae she had torn from her ex-lover. Holding it outwards in an offer, she spoke to Theorics partners. “If I were you…I would take my offering and any time you ever see these children again, look upon it as a reminder of what happens to those who intend to do them wrong. I do not wish to kill you, but I will. Note that this was my gentle, merciful side when it comes to handling those that cross them.” 

Her eyes watched a very reluctant witness step forward and shakily take the item. “Good day,” she offered as she turned back to her sons. Reaching into her pocket, she daintily cleaned off her hand as she lifted her head towards the sky. “Heimdall, we are ready to return home, now,” 

[helxcious]

       “ How in the NINE is @wolfsplit taller than me. I thought that with Fenrir and Jormun it was enough. ”

[loki-god-of-menace]

@wolfsplit​ || liked this post and just random starter because you’re the best <3

“Vali...?”

It is gentle moonlight and the soothing smell of lavender and warm earth in Vali and Narvi’s room, but a sound had awoken Loki. Less any real noise as it was a keening through the current of seidr, Loki, already a light sleeper, had snapped awake to it, and padded to his sons’ adjoining chambers. The soaring walls and vaulted sealing were awash with milky light pouring in through sheer curtains. Loki conjured a small mage-light to his hand as he approached Vali’s bed,

“Are you all right?” He asked in a low whisper, drifting down to sit on the edge of the mattress.

[thorslovex-archived]

A general reminder that these two are going down as the spike punchers of the Sis Gala 2k19. 

They came here to fuck shit up and that`s exactly what they did lol

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[penguinpositivity]

Mothers Day love to @undyingfidelity ? She is such an amazing Sigyn? her portrayal is one of my personal favorites. Her grasp on the mythology is incredible. It makes me feel like I'm around a campfire, listening to mythologi stories, like when I was a kid. She makes it feel like you're sitting there with Sigyn? Any time my character develops headcanons about his mother, hers is the one he seems to keep in his mind. It's Mothers Day as I write this, so Happy Mothers Day, Vali's mum! :D

( and since it won’t let me tag them, @wolfsplit )

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"I finally found out who you remind me of. The Big Lebowski,"

   “ What in the Hel is a Lebowski? Is it some morbid creature? ”

Random Roasts from his Grandchildren   ( always accepting. )

[orihimex]

@wolfsplit replied to your post: ahhh i love this style sooo much ♥ i am having so...

sounds awesome! they look amazing! ^_^ have you used photoshop before or is this your first time?! :D

Oh, I have been doing these things for a long time now. I just got lazy over the years. I always do my own icons and stuff. But when I started with Orihime, I was like: “AHHH TOO MANY CHAPTERS TO ICON.” and I was only using photoshop portable before. And now, my boyfriend got all the creative cloud, because he’s a technical design engineering major so yeah, he needs that. But as I told you before, I am getting back my love for doing these things and I am unstoppable, as you know. HAHA. I am just passionate to everything I do, especially when I start it. I am excited to kickstart with Sjofn again too, plus you are revamping Vali’s blog too, sooo yaaaay ~ ♥

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I could imagine Sjöfn making Vali’s favourite food then putting up his favourite show. And she would just leave it there for when he comes home with this kind of note:

Dear Mr. Petty boy,

         Since you’re already a grandma, I did you a favour of cooking your food and preparing your show. I left your coat, recharge it with your scent and give it back to me, not later than before bed time. After that, hope to see you never. 

                                                                                 Hate you with all my being,

                                                                                        You know who I am.

@wolfsplit HAHA I just found it funny.

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 ‘  are you what the Earthly children keep referring to as an Elsa?   ‘

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wolfsplit replied to your post: HOW IS THIS IN VIOLATION OF THE NEW RULES????

:/ Tumblr has determined that a naked Hulk arm is just too much adult content for this world! It must be stopped.

tumblr is a disgrace. if it werent for my friends here and the fact that there’s no other website to rp on i would have left

[denvackraste]

“He was so petty that even a single mint was something to be proud of.”

she’s not holding back her thoughts. @wolfsplit