#mythicalmuses

There was a hell of a lot to process in the wake of everything that had happened, and not least because she had been certain it was her death she had seen in those visions. That she had been falling onto those swords, not...well, she still wasn't sure how she'd ended up back on The Road, the exit blinking at her.

Coming back to her shop, the place had seemed strange, almost unfamiliar, as if it belonged to someone else. She wasn't the same person anymore, the same witch; she wasn't hiding from her powers, and she wasn't letting fear rule her anymore either.

But habits were hard to break and bills still had to be paid. She kept the shop open, seeing customers, putting on a show while privately wondering what to do next.

Hearing the latest chime of the bells above her door, Lilia stepped through with a warm smile.

"Welcome to the curious," she greeted, but then stopped mid-step as she looked at the girl stood there, frowning at something undefined. She wasn't someone she'd ever met before, she was certain, but still there was something that gave Lilia pause; something incredibly familiar. She could sense it.

Pushing past her frown, she forced herself to continue, doing her best to cover the moment. "What answers are we hoping to find today?"

@mythical-muses for narvi !

" your royal highness. " rán greeted, hands folding behind her back. she'd been to the palace on business--but thrilled to run into the prince nonetheless. not for any particular reason.

perhaps more-so just to poke and prod and learn more about him.

where earth meets divinity

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She's almost  too  ecstatic, enthusiastically bouncing up beside John's work table and leaning against an unoccupied corner. All smiles and dimples, she looks between the man and his latest project, folding her arms and leaning her cheek onto one.

       ❝ Finished with preparations.. Just like you asked. ❞   Jane's childlike excitement was unabashed, shameless. Another little adjustment of her posture and she finally seems to settle in place.   ❝ Almost finished? ❞

asgard has opened it's doors, welcoming the royalty and leaders of the other realms ( all, save for midgard ) to join odin and his family in celebration for dísablót and for spring. the time in which the women were celebrated. a time for freyja to be remembered and loved.

there were to be feasts and dancing and hunts and sacrifices made. völva reigned supreme, their magic and prophecies welcomed by all.

From here with @mythical-muses

Loki could hear the yearning of knowledge and excitement in his child's voice. There was also impatience as well. After all, he was like that once, wanting to use his magic, rather than being forced to hide it like it was something to be ashamed of. In reality, there was never anything wrong with him. Just like there was nothing ever wrong with his offspring. They were perfect the way they were.

"Let me rephrase that," the God of Mischief said with a quirk of his brow. "Why don't you show me what you'd prefer to explore, hmmm? Like you said, I know all the 'fun spots.' Let your sense of adventure guide us. Nothing wrong with curiosity stimulating you."