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It's been a hot minute since I've been around huh? How's everyone doing? Anyway, the reason I'm writing this is because I've decided to move Darius to a new blog. He'll be on @strictlyoc with all my other original characters. Hope to see you over there ❤

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Norse Mythology: A-Z

TYR:

“Tyr is a Norse war god, but also the god who, more than any other, presides over matters of law and justice. Tyr’s role as one of the principal war gods of the Norse, along with Odin and Thor, is well-attested in sources from the Viking Age and earlier.”

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【•𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔣𝔞𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯•】

The older god wrapped his arm around his eldest son, with a smile that beamed ear to ear. With the other gods coming to his aid, and with his sons at his side- there was no way this could fail. Everything would come together nicely.

“Sadly, I doubt they have mead on tap, but  I’m sure they could do a whiskey, neat for  you. If that is indeed still your poison.”

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      “Some things don’t change.” He commented with a light smile. Here’s hoping that his father was one of those that do change. A hope he wasn’t certain about but he’d just have to give him the benefit of the doubt. Perhaps his father did learn something after all during Tyr’s absence? “So... This war, what can I do?”

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emmaxmeyer‌:

⦕☥⦖

The moment he mentioned the museum, her pierced eyebrow slid up before she burst out into laughter. Oh, she wasn’t surprised at all. Of all the places his sword would turn up- of course, it had to be at that freaking place. 

  “How the fuck did they get the   Cheru’s sword?”

But then she waved her hand- almost as if she was skipping over that question for now. They had time.   “Nevermind. How do you want to do this? Nicely or   can I just- break in and take it back?”

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      The older sibling just nodded lightly, making a face of amusement. He knew that was going to be her reaction. Might as well as let her enjoy it. Honestly, he didn’t blame her at all. Of course, that place would have it. 

      Truth be told he wasn’t even sure how anyone even uncovered it. Tyr had gone to great length to hide it away from the world and Gods. But that didn’t matter at the moment. “Preferably nicely of course.”

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• • Ronnie • •

With her mom and Ostara busy dealing with some other matters, Ronnie ended up being voluntold to come here and keep an eye out for her estranged uncle. In truth- she wasn’t sure how she felt about it. She’d never even met this guy before.      Man, families were complicated.

He’d been resting for a while, and Ronnie took a chance to check on him. She knocked on the bedroom door, and before he could reply, she shouted through it.

 “HEY! You don’t know me- but do you want   anything?!”

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      Everything in the past few days has been a blur for the god of law. But he was aware of what happened and where he was. There wasn’t much he could do right now, besides rest. Which he had been doing until he heard a voice call out to him. Groggy but awake he looked over to the door to see a girl.

      At first, he honestly had no clue who she was but the realization hit when he finally noticed her hair. Must be Ima’s youngest, or he assumed. “Uh... No. Not right now... Thank you...”

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writingxthexsilence‌:

“The one and only,” she said only half attempting her enthusiasm to see him.

Not that it wasn’t nice to see him. It had been awhile since they’d last caught up and she was happy to see him, but given the circumstances she just couldn’t find the desire to care about appearances.

“It’s been too long,” she added with a sigh. “Too bad we’re meeting back up because I was a victim of some asshole who too drunk to know they’d plowed through my parked car. An asshole who now thinks it’s my fault he got hurt,” she added a bit harsher than intended, but it was bullshit. She was shocked they’d even managed to find a lawyer to take the case.

“I’ll tell you more when there’s less…” She glanced around his waiting room and pointed to her ears when she brought her attention back to him, smiling knowingly.

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      “That it has.” He replied, listening to her story. Mortals were odd and hateful creatures sometimes. But what can they do about it? Tyr nodded lightly, getting the hint. “Sure of course. Just follow me.”

      He walked her down the hallway. He led Ofreyja to a door that had his alias on it before opening it for her. Once she entered, he followed closing it behind him. “Please make yourself comfortable.”

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emmaxmeyer‌:

⦕☥⦖

AND there it was:  his true reason for coming here. Of course, it wasn’t for the death of their brother. Not for the birth of her children. It was because of their father’s war- and now HE needed help.

 There was a part of her, that wanted to laugh, wish him well and tell him to leave. But, he was still her brother.  And despite her being mad that he left, and never came back- part of her was still hurt when he left her at the diner. It made her think that maybe she missed him more than he had missed her.

Obviously torn, she sighed, then looked up at her brother.

“Where is it?”

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      “A museum in Seattle.” Tyr was surprised that she actually seemed to be willing to assist him, given their history. But he wouldn’t question it. He, sadly, needed help and quite frankly she was the only one who was available. Otherwise, he would’ve asked someone else. “I’m sure you’ve heard of The International Hall of Valhalla?”

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Nikolaj Coster-Waldau is ridiculous. Just...I mean...how?

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ecstre‌:

⦁ 🐇  ⦁

“Which- if I’m being honest? The  party has never been the same  without you there.”

Her fingers held onto the lapels of his jacket as she gently straightened it.

“At least for me.”

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      Tyr smiled as he looked at her. He was just so in love with Ostara and he could never fully express it. Whenever he tried he sounded like a bumbling idiot. “Yeah? Well, I vow from now on that I won’t miss another.”

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Tyr: Now draw your blade and catch this fade.

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amongtheisles‌:

[̲̅EMILY]

“You may but I am not above apologizing  for my actions when I need to.”

Emily offered another small smile as she went to take a seat, then motioned for him to do the same. What she was proposing might involve a lot of discussion after the fact. He might as well be comfortable. 

“Firstly, I’ve heard about your great efforts to   protect the people of Dunwall during Delilah’s  ‘reign.’”

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      "Yes, of course.” Who was he to question the empress, even if he felt differently. But none the less he sat down by her once she instructed him too. Darius nodded silently to confirm his actions. His thoughts going back to the chaos of the previous months, which he felt hadn’t been enough. Too many people still died under his watch and he couldn’t do a thing to help them.

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Tyr: What are you doing?

Loki: You know, Tyr, minding your own business could add years to your life.

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I’m still around, just on a hiatus I guess.