6, and lol. I can reroll if you'd like something different!armsopenMarch 18 2012, 21:56:36 UTC
( Sigyn rises with the sun. She does so each morning because she wants to watch the sun rise. Making sure not to disturb her husband, she slips out of bed and pads across the floor to the balcony. The fresh air is welcoming and she fills her lungs with it, smiling to the sun.
With a yawn, she stretches her arms over her head and turns to the room to retrieve her dress robe. Something on the table catches her eye - a series of letters. And normally, she would leave her husband's business alone, but she immediately spots her name on the parchment and starts to read. )
LMAO RNG. You devilish thing, you. 6 is hilariously fine!cozentruthsMarch 19 2012, 08:22:07 UTC
[That letter she picked up was a bit different than the rest, and Loki had done his best to hide it under the rest of the parchment on his desk though it seemed--perhaps in his tiredness, it wasn't. Then again, perhaps a light breeze had tussled the pages enough to separate them.
The parchment was black, something Loki had recently been working on to give his stationery a bit more flare than the same bland color everyone else used. Why even the ink was different; a vivid red. It stuck out brilliantly, each calligraphic stroke popping off the page;]
( It takes Sigyn a moment to process the letter. In fact, she finds herself reading it multiple times until she forgets to breathe. She's blushing, of course, the blush trailing over her cheeks and down her neck.
She hides her face in the paper and tries her hardest not to giggle at the very thought, the very image the letter creates in her mind. It's inescapable, especially as she watches her husband sleep under the sheets. The little goddess peeks over the top of the parchment to peer at him. There's no use in hiding it now, so she'll sit on the edge of the bed and wait for him to rise from his slumber. )
I'm so relieved you find it funny XDcozentruthsMarch 20 2012, 05:39:11 UTC
[It was quite amusing that despite her getting out of bed, walking to the balcony to greet the sun putting on her robe, reading and slightly crumpling the letter, Loki didn't stir a bit. But the mood in the room had changed since then. When she sat, even with how little she was and how soft her voice was, it was enough for Loki to be pulled from his sleep.
He made a quiet noise, uncurling to lightly stretch and brush his hair back with his hands before opening his eyes. Loki laid against the pillow for a moment longer looking over to his wife looking... rather red. His brow furrowed as he sat up, quickly looking about the room before he looked back to her.]
I can just see him writing the letter ever so seriously - like :|armsopenMarch 20 2012, 06:10:14 UTC
Good morning, Loki. ( She greets him sweetly as she reaches to fix his hair. She then folds the letter and sets it before him. )
You know I do not snoop through your things, but this was at the top of the pile - with my name on it. If you recall writing such a thing to me. ( She tries so desperately to keep a straight face, but the corner of her mouth twitches, betraying her. )
You know what, that's because he totally would LMAOcozentruthsApril 15 2012, 04:45:00 UTC
[The small smile that was on his lips at her fixing his hair didn't last long when she set that letter before him. Loki's eyes were nearly as wide as dinner plates, a sudden heat rushing to his face and even his ears. For once, Loki can't find the words.
With a huff of a sigh he reached out to take the letter, folding it in half once more before tucking it under his pillow. Oh yes, he recalled writing it. When he looked back up to see her face, a flare of annoyance came over his features at seeing her smile. He was serious in that letter!]
I hadn't the heart. [Loki groggily replied, clearing his throat right after.] You were soundly asleep. [And they had a trying day yesterday, he would have been peeved had the same happened to him.]
( She recoils then, curling her hands under her chin. Oh, no! She certainly hadn't meant to upset him. She liked the letter, though reading such words come from her husband's own hand was certainly a surprise. Reaching for his hand, she gently kisses his knuckles, hoping her affection makes up for her almost teasing smile. )
I wouldn't have minded, love, not at all. ( That is when her smile turns shy and not at all in jest. The rosiness in her cheeks remains. )
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With a yawn, she stretches her arms over her head and turns to the room to retrieve her dress robe. Something on the table catches her eye - a series of letters. And normally, she would leave her husband's business alone, but she immediately spots her name on the parchment and starts to read. )
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The parchment was black, something Loki had recently been working on to give his stationery a bit more flare than the same bland color everyone else used. Why even the ink was different; a vivid red. It stuck out brilliantly, each calligraphic stroke popping off the page;]
Darling Sigyn ( ... )
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( It takes Sigyn a moment to process the letter. In fact, she finds herself reading it multiple times until she forgets to breathe. She's blushing, of course, the blush trailing over her cheeks and down her neck.
She hides her face in the paper and tries her hardest not to giggle at the very thought, the very image the letter creates in her mind. It's inescapable, especially as she watches her husband sleep under the sheets. The little goddess peeks over the top of the parchment to peer at him. There's no use in hiding it now, so she'll sit on the edge of the bed and wait for him to rise from his slumber. )
Oh, Loki...
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He made a quiet noise, uncurling to lightly stretch and brush his hair back with his hands before opening his eyes. Loki laid against the pillow for a moment longer looking over to his wife looking... rather red. His brow furrowed as he sat up, quickly looking about the room before he looked back to her.]
Is something the matter, Sigyn?
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You know I do not snoop through your things, but this was at the top of the pile - with my name on it. If you recall writing such a thing to me. ( She tries so desperately to keep a straight face, but the corner of her mouth twitches, betraying her. )
Surely you could have woken me?
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With a huff of a sigh he reached out to take the letter, folding it in half once more before tucking it under his pillow. Oh yes, he recalled writing it. When he looked back up to see her face, a flare of annoyance came over his features at seeing her smile. He was serious in that letter!]
I hadn't the heart. [Loki groggily replied, clearing his throat right after.] You were soundly asleep. [And they had a trying day yesterday, he would have been peeved had the same happened to him.]
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I wouldn't have minded, love, not at all. ( That is when her smile turns shy and not at all in jest. The rosiness in her cheeks remains. )
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