Emilie Thordottir. Daughter of Thor Odinson and Dr Jane Foster [ Indie Marvel rp ] [ Second Generation ]
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Dating my purse
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Guess who’s decided she wants to come and play? Awwwh yeeeah!
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Emile said no more. Instead, she simply nodded her head at his suggestion. As long as her own parents did not end up involved, she would be happy and content in that.
“O--Okay.”

“He what?”
Damn, this whole thing was a mess. He tried to remain calm, and he tightened his arms around Emilie. She needed him to be strong right now, so he would do that for her.
“We need to get someone. We could get my mom?” he offered.
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We got a little scathed within the incident didn’t we Emi? but we’re not going to tell anyone of it.
“In all honesty, I’m more scared of Dad than Mom..”

“You could have died. What the hell were you thinking? Mom is going to go nuts!”
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Felling Niklas’s hands upon her, Emilie took a deep breath. her eyes could not leave the body of The Snake. She’d killed him; actually killed her own Cousin. God knows what her parents were going to say.
She still somewhat hyperventilated as she finally sought solace within Niklas’s shoulder. Soft sobs slowly began to escape and her arms slowly wrapped themselves around him.
“I --I had to.. He almost killed Nico..”

“Are you okay?”
He’s full of shock, coming up on the bloody scene, but he’s also concerned. He moved closer to her, arms coming up to steady her. No matter what had happened, she was his first priority here, and he had to make sure that she was okay.
“It’s okay, Emilie. It’s okay. Breathe, okay?”
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“Yeah--”
She tried to force a nervous smile upon her features. She knew she’d just fucked up big time but her magic had not worked against him.
“I had no other choice Nico..”

“You killed it?”
That alone was hard to process. That wasn’t how things were supposed to go, not according to their grandmother, at any rate.
“Emi, are you crazy?”
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She swallowed nervously; hands rubbing over the other as she looked down at the floor.
“I --I shot The snake.. Shot him dead.. And well, Niklas saw..”

“What?”
Nico stared at his sister in horror.
“Emilie, please tell me you didn’t do anything stupid.”
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“Nico -- I think I solved our problem.. But Niklas found me in the process and now knows something vital..”
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A handfasting is an old Pagan custom, dating back to the time of the ancient Celts. A handfasting was originally more like an engagement period, where two people would declare a binding union between themselves for a year and a day. The original handfasting was a trial marriage. It gave the couple the chance to see if they could survive marriage to each other. After a year goes by (a handfasting was once believed to last a year and a day), the couple could either split as if they had never been married or could decide to enter permanently into marriage.
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“Shit!”
Emilie quickly dropped the gun as she noticed Niklas walking over. Her cousin laid upon the floor at her feet; blood slowly pooling around him. She’d had no choice in the matter but now she felt she’d be judged for everything.
“I -- I had no choice..”
She stuttered her words out; eyes looking over at her friend as the shock slowly set in and her feet stumbled about the spot she stood on.
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“Waverly.. I promised Nico I wouldn’t let you get hurt or go after him. PLEASE! Just this once, do as he wishes.. You’re to be his wife; his Queen.. If you go after our cousin, Nico will have my head.. Trust me when I say that I’ve got this covered.. Just look after Rora for me okay?”
We need to go after that snake that attacked Nico.
“Waverly. Stay at Nico’s side. I’ll go after our Cousin.. He’s a lot more sly than you think.. Plus he has magic on his side and I don’t want him hurting you. Nico would have my head if he hit you with his magic. At least him and I are evenly matched.”
#waverlyofflorin#poor Emi's like please for me stay.. she cant be dealing with the wrath of her brother aha
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We need to go after that snake that attacked Nico.
“Waverly. Stay at Nico’s side. I’ll go after our Cousin.. He’s a lot more sly than you think.. Plus he has magic on his side and I don’t want him hurting you. Nico would have my head if he hit you with his magic. At least him and I are evenly matched.”
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Emilie’s eyes watched as the doors slammed shut before her head snapped back toward her mother. She shot a glare before allowing her palm to form a small star within. She’d break out if she had to right now.
“And if I go and defend my brother what will you do?-- Banish me also? so be it!”
She flung her formed star at her doors and broke a hole in them before quickly running out of them.
“Emilie Frigga Thorssdóttir.”
Jane hadn’t wanted to do this, she had been hoping that she was never going to have to use the card she was about to play, it was almost entirely theory based, she hadn’t been born with it. But she reached out her hand, and the doors slammed shut.
“You are not going anywhere, because right now, you are acting exactly the way your father did before he got banished by your grandfather.”
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“What is so important to me right now? --I’m going to deal with the snake mother!”
She knew her mother would disapprove of such a matter, but Emilie was going no matter what. Someone had to go.
“Look, we’ll discuss other problems later on. Right now I have an ass-hole to kick in to shape and I’m going to use Mjolnir to help”

“And what is so important that you can’t be with your brother in ICU?”
Jane raised her eyebrows, and folded her arms, looking at her daughter with an expectant frown.
“Emilie, we are a family. And I get that things have been difficult for you lately, but you can’t keep pushing all of us away.”
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