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the bitter chill of the air was comparable to that of a warm embrace. though a child born of summer, sansa stark was in her element during the winter. the snow clung to her skin and hair, the winds provided her face with a faint blush. the night before had been one of the biggest blizzard’s she had seen during her time, though old nan told tales of snows that made that look like a mere sprinkle. still, as the queen in the north, she had to assess damage and assure her people had enough food and comfort to survive the winter. from what the maester’s had predicted, this would be the longest one in centuries.  she’s walking through the woods, her queen’s guard surrounding her. after the war, she had been named queen, ruling an independent north, something they fought tirelessly for. as the eldest living child of ned stark, she had been chosen by her people ceremoniously and unanimously -- the north had thrived. soon enough, though, one of her men has summoned her, saying he found something. sansa approaches, instantly recognizing a man. he seemed to be asleep or knocked out, she couldn’t tell exactly, but what most concerned her was that he was inadequately dressed for the weather.  ‘ would one of you find him a cloak -- he’ll freeze to death. ’ her tone sounded urgent, though the hesitation in her eyes is evident. she slowly approaches him, despite the guardsmen telling her otherwise.  ‘ ---- hello? are you hurt? ’

It was so dark and dreary in the little town of New Asgard when Loki stepped out the spaceship. It must have been past midnight the way the bright stars that Loki had just come from twinkled in the sky. He had never liked planet earth, but when it was this dark and green in the winter, and he knew his brother was only mere metres away from him he couldn't help but love it.

It had been a long five months trapped in a broken down spaceship with the other fifty percent of the Asgardians, after they all had woken up one day feeling out of breath and starved of oxygen. They spent the time trying to make the damned thing work, trying to locate earth and Thor and figure out what had happened, wondering how long it had been and where everyone else had gone. Where had Thor gone? Was he safe?

With a slight horror of realization, as he stood in the cold, almost enjoying the icy wind biting at his skin- Loki realized the last thing he remembered was being choked to death, hands wrapped around his throat and the look of his brother so scared and alone. Yet when it woke it was like nothing had ever happened-- He was pulled from his thoughts when he heard the soft, unsure voice of someone who looked very un-familiarly familiar.

For every @ I get, I have to tag someone I love/look up to!   

          AT LARGE, harley quinn still remained.  taking back on the role of psychiatrist after the snap that changed the world, she’d never be quite what she used to be.  harleen quinzel would never make a full comeback.   ❛ it ain’t fun if i can’t joke, right?  nobody wants a stuffy therapist figure in their life.  ❜   she tipped him a wink from across the table.  the way she saw it, there was a method to her madness.   ❛ ‘sides, favorite spoonin’ position’s very important if ya ask me.  personally, i’m a big spoon.  like i’m . . .  th’ one controllin’ things for a sec.  your turn.  ❜

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Once it was decided to head to Earth, really it was only a matter of time until Loki found his way off the ship. It was, after all, the planet he'd failed to conquer not so very long ago.

Still, the journey was mostly uneventful other than his sudden (seeming) ceasing to be, and once the ship reached their destination it had been such a mad rush to get a plot of land and set up their new enclave that there hadn't really been time for anything else.

Hela appeared into the living world almost by accident, all four-foot-something of her and hidden behind a curtain of dark stringy hair, barefoot and on a mission. She seemed to know where she was going, climbing the hill to Thor's place with purpose.