sjöfn {has seen bnd!}

…and when your goddess falls,…
what does one do?…

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

𖦹 ˙⋆✮⋆˚࿔

𝖘𝖏ö𝖋𝖓 - 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖆𝖋𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓

"And when your mentor dies, your home in ruin; what do you do? You flee. You hide."

known as Sophie. Practitioner of a rare, old, healing magic. escaped Asgard, living on Earth.

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

@forgottenwebs ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚
Begging! Screaming!

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@faitesjeux / PLEASEEE!

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@arachnologue mmm well if you need anything…

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What grabbed her attention, however, was the tinging of the bell above the door. As she trimmed thorns off some of the roses, Sophie looked up.

The sight in front of her made a smile grow across her cheeks.

“Peter.”

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

The reprieve from the heat was all she needed before being called in last minute. Her boss, a lovely 72 year old woman named Noreen, called in a last minute cover.

Being as Sophie lived right next door, she was down in a few moments. She heard the distant thwip-ing..

[— 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳. ( SEEN SM:BND! ) @forgottenwebs]

Peter was now swinging around New York as his alter ego; Spider-man. . .although, these days, it felt like Peter Parker was the mask and Spider-man was who he really was.

He swung past the flower place Sophie had mentioned, landing on a nearby street lamp as he looked at it.

+

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of Spider-Man, a guy’s tracker app dinging in harmony with the doorbell of the store opening.

Settling into the relaxed groove of the day, the ordering books were caught up on save for the last minute call in’s: last minute anniversary, apology bouquets, the works. +

[⋆｡°✩ 𝓜𝓙 𝓦𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓸𝓷 @notmjwatson]

“ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ”

#marvelrp | #mvrp | #mcurp

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

times back home. The joy and community.

but it wasn’t home. It wasn’t what she wanted but.. it was what she needed.

Settling into her small apartment in Queens, she sat on her bed with hands running through her hair.

The only place that truly felt like home.

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It was heavy, the feeling that settled deep in her soul. She could tell he was lying. That he was trying to protect himself.

But who was she if not doing the same thing?

Sophie? That was a watered down front. A new beginning she was forced to take.

She was sjöfn. A goddess+

[— 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳. ( SEEN SM:BND! ) @forgottenwebs]

Peter glanced at the Asgardian Sicilian, face cycling through looks of confusion, recognition, and slight controlled surprise.

You certainly couldn't buy jewelry like that anywhere. . .

He looked at her in a new light, as if trying to piece together pieces of a puzzle that +

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whom stood by the greatest Gods of all. Thor and Loki were her family, their mother her mentor.

The vines of loss twisted around her heart, squeezing at the memories of what Asgard once was.

The streets of New York City during the summer sometimes reminded her of festival +

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

@forgottenwebs mmm quite the opposite, I think you’re the hero that New York needed when you showed.

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

do. That Asgardian emblem on her necklace. She didn’t hide it. She forgot to.

Rather than tuck it away in her shirt like usual, it hung with a barrier of fabric between her and her heart.

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“You may think that… but trust me. We all need somebody.”

Standing from the seat across from him, she placed a business card in front of him with a smile. “I work at the florist down the block. Stop by some time, yeah? Now you know someone.”

It was an attempt, one filled +

[— 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳. ( SEEN SM:BND! ) @forgottenwebs]

avoidance clung to him like a shroud of pain, and pain clung to his very soul like a parasite.

peter's heart raced, memories of what he lost flashing in his mind as his pupils shrunk slightly, he screwed his eyes shut and took deep breaths, trying to calm down.

especially +

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with hope. One she hoped Peter would take.

“Don’t be a stranger, Peter. Plus, I can always give a hand for late night flower runs.”

A friendly wink, a smile, and collection of her items. Sophie made her way to the check out.

But there was something. Something she forgot to+

[sjöfn {has seen bnd!} @thehiddenheals]

@FATALVINDEX these are words that I cannot for the life of me make sense of

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contact that friend you’re thinking about.” finger pointed to the little plastic figure.

“god knows mine helped through the biggest struggles. I miss them sometimes but I know they’re doing something bigger, you know?”

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a hum was all she could muster, lips pursed as she nodded. blue eyes focused on the small Lego figure and the flowers. loss was hard to deal with in every aspect, gods know she knew that.

“it’s heavy, mourning. the loneliness that comes with it. are you.. okay?” +

[— 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳. ( SEEN SM:BND! ) @forgottenwebs]

peter's grip on the flowers tightened slightly, keeping his gaze from her as he thought about it. he didn't know her. . .and trust was something he wasn't keen on giving out.

so, he turned inward to a ability he trusted more than he trusted himself. the spider-sense.

he had +

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though physically they may be isolating, they’re not alone in feeling any degree of hurt and discomfort loss brings.”

Toying with the asgardian sigil that hung on her necklace, the only memory of home and of a life before this one, Sophie offered a look.

“I think you should+