November212013

Save it for a rainy day || Closed RP

thetrickster-loki:

Loki frowned a bit. Had he upset her somehow by suggesting the library? He wasn’t sure but she was clearly angry as she stormed off. He sighed a bit and walked of to do the needed paperwork to assign her as future queen.

As a fine daughter of a dwarven father, Sigyn decided not to speak with his husband for as long as she can stand it. She was always way more impulsive than the legend described her. She spent the rest of the day in the library reading, cursing, crying. She had to let it all out and so she did.

She returned to Loki’s room before him. A little demon in her head told her to sleep in his bed and refrain from talking. She changed into her nightgown and reclaimed her old spot in the bed. She curled up and waited.

(Source: arikagraphy)

10PM

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thetrickster-loki:

He smiled a bit. “Do what’d you’d like. You remember where the library is yes? I remember you used to spend alot of time in there.” He said. He may not have been a great husband in the past but he had at least been observant.

She decided to keep a few steps distance from him, before she turned around. “I do. So that’s where my future lies? I can be in the library or by your side when you can’t take somebody else as a decorative flower. Again.” She growled as she rushed towards the library. The thought of reading ancient books made her angry and happy at same time.

(Source: arikagraphy)

3PM

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thetrickster-loki:

He chuckled a bit and watched as she knelt down at his feet. Letting out a hum of approval. “I need you to just relax and for now enjoy yourself. I will announce your placement to the people in the morning.” He grinned. Leaning down to lift her back to a standing position by her hands. 

"Only for now I hope. I’m restless, I need to something. My parents locked me up and I hate that." She groaned angrily, but she soon smiled on Loki again. The promise of the announcement made her happy. As he lifted her up she giggled a bit, just like in the past. She caressed his hands, with a coy smile. "So… What do you think, how should I relax, my dearest?"

(Source: arikagraphy)

5AM

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thetrickster-loki:

He chuckled a little. “My 'father' has fallen into the odinsleep permanently, and my brother refuses the throne. The crown falls to me by default with nobody to take it away.”

"Serves him right. Thor too. He’s as dumb as a brick. The throne will suit you well, my love. You’ll need a legitimate heir too…" She sighed. Sigyn’s mind always trailed off from the present, seeking the future. She turns back to him with a tiny smile. "So, what do you need me to do, my king?" She asked mockingly as she kneeled in front of him.

(Source: arikagraphy)

November202013

Save it for a rainy day || Closed RP

thetrickster-loki:

He chuckled a little and moments later their environment twirled and twisted. Morphing into the Asgardian palace around them.

Sigyn released Loki from her arms to look around. “Home, sweet home…” She sighed as she paced to the closest window to look around. “What are your plans…? You are king again, but you’ll need to keep the crown this time… just like me.”

(Source: arikagraphy)

7PM

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thetrickster-loki:

Loki chuckled and slipped an arm around her. Pulling her flush against him. “I have a feeling I can accomplish such rather easily.” He smirked. Preparing to teleport them. “I’d shut your eyes if you get sick easily.”

She whimpered as he pulled her closer. It wasn’t among those things, that Sigyn expected this time. “Well, you are my dear king, so I have my faith in you.” She laughed as he prepared their escape. “Show me your brother and I’ll get sick with eyes wide open too,”

(Source: arikagraphy)

7PM

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thetrickster-loki:

He chuckled a little. “My darling you do not posses the ability to torture me to that extent. However I do not plan to treat you will ill will. After all how would Asgard look upon their new king if he didn’t treat his wife with respect?”

"This would be a different kind of torture. The kind you never expected from me." She licked her lips with a girly giggle as she eyed him up and down. "So, you would respect me. Treat me like a real queen." She laughed weakly. "You’ll have to get me out of Vanaheim first. And you know my mother’s peeping habits."

(Source: arikagraphy)

7PM

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thetrickster-loki:

He grinned and continued to cradle her scalp with his fingertips. “Both my dear.” He said softly. “Though from what it sounds like you didn’t enjoy being married to me.” He said softly.

For a second, her face glowed with happiness when he continued to be gentle. “If you lie to me this time, I’ll torture you, until scream for mercy. Twice.” She whispered to him. “I did not. It’s your chance to change my mind.” She stroked his cheek with a smile.

(Source: arikagraphy)

6PM

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thetrickster-loki:

Loki let a low chuckle escape again and continued to run his hand through her hair. “Technically we are still married. And the throne of Asgard has fallen to me once more. This time it seems for good.” He said. Just muttering that sentence caused a permanent smile to appear on his lips. “I will need a queen. And you deem the most fit for the position.” He smiled. 

Sigyn always enjoyed when he ran his hands through her hair - roughly or gently. Her smile widened as she watched him. “Technically, yes. I hope you are sure as fate, darling. Or should I say, My King? You are still fond of the kneeling, I presume.” His smile left her a bit puzzled. “Because of our marriage… or because you want me to be your queen?” She turned to him, pressing closer at the same time.

(Source: arikagraphy)

6PM

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thetrickster-loki:

He chuckled. Glancing at her as she uttered this mocking question. “Answering would be pointless. For if I say yes or no, you’ll not know if I’m lying or not.” He smirked. Finally halting his nosy behavior of looking around and walking up to her. “You thought me dead.” He smirked. “Are you relieved or disappointed to see me?” He asked. Running a surprisingly gentle hand through her hair.

His little chuckling made her want to strangle him or tie him to balcony. She let a barely audible little groan escape. “You lie most of the times. I’d be extremely surprised if you did otherwise.” It was her turn to chuckle. She felt a bit uncomfortable with him around, peeking into her room, her sanctuary - her home. “I thought that this time was real. I won’t make that mistake again.” She smiled. Her body froze stiff from his touch, but she suppressed the sound of relief from coming out. “Both. I’m relieved, that you are still the trickster I married and I’m disappointed that you didn’t escape earlier.”

(Source: arikagraphy)

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