❨𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑵 . . . 𝑏𝘰𝘰𝑘 𝑖 ❩ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ━━━ 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚅𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂 / ❛ everywhere she goes, 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙚 and we 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙧 for it ❜
━━━━━━━━━━━━ ∘༄⋅° 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄, 𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏'𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏
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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝙸𝚅𝙴 !
𝙲 𝙻 𝙸 𝙽 𝚃 ' 𝚂 𝙱 𝙰 𝚁 𝙽, ❨𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 ❩
THORWALKS OUT of the house as soon as the toaster lets out the two bread slices it was cooking, leaving the little girl that looked up at him behind him, his red cape fluttering magnificently, Steve following him out. "Thor," Steve calls out to him as soon as they step out onto the porch. "I saw something in that dream," the god says, facing his friend. "I need answers. I won't find them here." He rotates his hammer, the force and speed of it pulling him off the ground and into the air, leaving the Brooklyn native to stand there by himself, thinking over his words. What had Thor seen?
He turns around to go back inside the house, but he hears Peggy's voice as soon as he faces it. "We can go home," she said in her Victorian accent, the accent that he loved to hear.
But he heard something else. Another voice that he alose loved to hear, the voice that promised him something.
"Until the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, until the rivers run dry and the mountains blow in the wind like leaves. When my womb quickens again, and I bear a living child. Then I will return, my sun-and-stars, and not before."
Liayae.
But the house was still there, the furniture in the same spots that they have been left in, laughter coming from within the warmth and safety of the place; no Liayae the Dragon Mother and no Peggy the Founder of S.H.I.E.L.D. He sighs and steps off the porch, hoping to clear his head.
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