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Thor took a pasty and ate it as quickly as the time he took to pick it up. “He is my brother. I have visited him, but I’m only greeted with hostility.”

Sigyn smiled in amusement as Thor stuffed the pastry in his mouth and finished it in one bite. She picked one for herself and set the plate down next to her cup.

"He is hurting, you get hostile as well when you are hurt," she reminded him as she looked at him. "I could go with you, if you wish. Ease his hostility, well, as much as it can be eased."

"She was a compassionate woman. Many called her the Mother of Asgard…" Thor was glad she changed the subject, not exactly wanting to linger on the topic. The stories were taxing on his composure. 

"Perhaps. I have not yet decided."

Sigyn nodded a bit and looked into her goblet. She took a sip and softly urged,

"He would love to see you. Especially given the circumstances," she glanced up at Thor and smiled a bit. "He's still your brother, no matter how he denies it. But I am sure you still feel love for him, despite your hard and uncaring attitude," she teased offering Thor a plate of a small pastry rolled meats. "Eat something, it will settle you."

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Richard Paul Evans, Promise Me (via scienceandstardust)

A Fresh Face:: Steven-Grant

Any other day Steve would be the last man you’d find at a random bar. But today had been especially strenuous. Having just returned for a most exhausting mission another seemingly endless spat with the director was enough to earn a trip to the bar.

Steve was quite aware any hopes of intoxication was out of the picture. But once in a blue moon just going through the motions could be enough to soothe the nerves.

He couldn’t help bu notice the bartender had taken peculiar note of him. He tried not to return the stare. After all more and more people were beginning to recognize him as the captain. 

Meeting the girl’s fierce green eyes, he thought for a moment. “What do you recommend?” he asked politely 

Sigyn smiled and poured him a shot of bourbon. It was raining and the temperature had dropped so maybe the liquor would help warm this man up. She slid the tumbler to him and leaned lightly on the counter.

"On me," she said sweetly as she pushed her dark hair behind her ears. She looked him over and frowned a bit sympathetically, "Long day?" she asked noticing the heaviness in his shoulders and the fog in his pretty blue eyes. She offered him a smile when he looked at her and she glanced over the vacant bar. It was getting fairly late and so many of the patrons were in booths or already home sleeping off the night's drinking. She had time to talk to one of Thor's friends. She leaned over and softly whispered, "Is it S.H.I.E.L.D?"

The Death of a King || Closed Rp

He nodded some and nuzzled his cheek against her for a weak moment before falling back onto the bed and closing his eyes to sleep. His form faded and shimmered before changing to look like Odin once again as he drifted off.

Sigyn was in the throne room once the sun was up. She stood off to the side gazing out over the city waiting for Loki Odin to enter and seek an audience with him. Technically, she wasn't allowed to return to Asgard without Allfather's blessing and approval so she had to wait and ask him if she was welcomed home or not. She had spent the night in the guest room but there was a room close to Odin bedchamber she was hoping he would give her so she could sneak into his room at night but that may be a matter for another day.

She turned only when she heard the door to the throne room open and shut and the click of boots on golden tile.

"Sleep well, your highness?" 

"Aye, I will." Bowing his head in respect and thanks, he moved across the feast. He greeted every person that came up to him – either giving him their condolences or sharing stories of Frigga. Some stories made him genuinely smile, but didn’t ease his heavy heart. His conversation with Odin was short – but it was of mutual understanding. Both were still grieving and found it difficult to celebrate. 

Afterwards, he went back to find Sigyn, returning to where he last saw her. It took a minute or two, but he did eventually find her. “Enjoying the feast?”

Sigyn lifted her eyes from the small cake she was about to eat and smiled gently with a light shrug. 

"The stories of Frigga are wonderful, I did not know she touched so many lives so strongly," she said looking around at the guests. She looked at Thor and canted her head to the side as she gently asked, "Will you see Loki?"

The Death of a King || Closed Rp

He grinned a bit, still laying on his bed shirtless and looking relaxed. “It was rather enjoyable. Seeing someone just as angry at the same person as I is pretty amusing to watch.” He said with a small yawn as he leaned back a bit and kept himself sitting up by setting a hand behind himself on the bed.

"Now that you know the truth, what will you do?" He asked with a glint of humor and curiosity in his eyes. "Will you reveal my identity? Or will you assist me in taking over this realm?"

Sigyn hummed playfully before climbing onto the bed and over to Loki. 

"I think I will assist you, I like the idea of you as King," she cooed pressing her lips to his forehead. "And now that I know you are well, we can make Asgard the most powerful realm in the Nine, as it once was," she said with an impish glint in her green eyes. "No one will dare question your rule," she brushed his hair back. "Sleep now, the guards will be awake soon," she said softly not wanting to leave him.

// Mentioned this in a previous post on another account but I’m thinking of turning this in a group rp. I’ll have the Warriors Three, the King and the Queen and of course Loki and Thor with some OCs, visiting royalty from another Realm and of course their maids and warriors that accompany them. Would anyone be interested? If you’d like a full plot just message me! <3

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