《Indomitable Marvel》10 - Morning After
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Sigyn had a magnificent surprised face when Theoric told her about her blessings and even more so when he explained who Gaea was.
Sigyn- "You're telling me I slept with Gaea? And I have milk because of a blessing from the Yggdrasil, how do I not know about this?"
Theoric- "Well it seems Yggdrasil is sexist and prefers females over males, so that's why even Odin doesn't know about it, Yggdrasil is aware of what men are and what they do, so it took steps to make sure the one blessed didn't receive problems because of it,
at least that was what Gaea told me, I think it learned from the mistake with Idunn after seeing how much crap she's going through being the only one able to pick its golden apples."
Sigyn frowned- "You shouldn't call Yggdrasil a sexist."
Theoric scoffed- "It only blesses woman how is it not a sexist?"
Sigyn looking serious- "Stop calling it that or you will no longer be able to suck my boobs."
Theoric paled hastily replying- "I'm sorry, please don't take away my supply, how will I survive?" he whimpered.
Sigyn giggled- "Alright you can stop." as he took her hands and kept kissing them and asking for forgiveness.- "I wasn't really mad, I was just afraid that if Yggdrasil heard you, that I'd be cut off or something."
Theoric hearing this went ashen, he got down on his knees and kowtowed to the direction of Yggdrasil- "Oh great Yggdrasil, you don't need to concern yourself with this pitful stupid mortal who had eyes but could not see your greatness, in atonement I will make sure to spread your great teachings across the universe."
Sigyn snorted- "What great teachings?"
Theoric with a deadpan face with full seriousness said- "Of course the teachings of the power of boobs and their greatness."
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Sigyn rolled her eyes before recalling something important as she shot up- "You said it's been a week? We are supposed to be getting married today!"
Theoric looking at the time relaxed- "It's still early morning we haven't missed anything."
Sigyn started pouting- "What do you mean we haven't missed anything? This is an important day, I have to get ready and look my best when the king comes to wed us, you also have to go get ready and look your best, do you even have an extra pair of that armor that was destroyed?"
"Of course, but now I have to commission for a new one so I have another backup."
"Good, now shoo, shoo, go get ready and make sure you look your best if you want me to say I do," she said forcing him out the door.
"So I guess I'll meet you at the wedding?" he asked as the door slammed on his face.
He left to order another set of armor and went to grab his last pair heading to the training grounds.
There was still plenty of time left until the wedding, so he wanted to get some training in practicing his new powers.
At the entrance of the big domed training ground, he ran into an old acquaintance, Shela, a feisty woman who tried more than once to bed him during the festivals, but he was only interested in his love Sigyn and didn't see any reason to have another.
Things are complicated now with his abundant life force, it drives him to spread his seed to as many as he can, and even though before he was faithful he was never against the idea of another woman.
Back in the day, there was another besides Sigyn until she was killed, at least that was what he and the rest of Asgard were told.
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Other's may have forgotten her, but he never did, Hela the other love of his life, said to have been killed in war by Odin who trapped her and then sent the valkyries to assassinate her when he grew scared of her power.
He has yet to tell Sigyn this, the three of them were close back in the day, Hela was one of the biggest reasons for him wanting to get stronger so he would feel worthy of her rather than just her sex toy as she rode him.
He wasn't sure if she viewed him as a partner, but he was determined to have her, his warrior queen who would stand by his side in battle.
That was the dream, but when he heard she was killed he changed his armor to black her favorite color and feeling the failure of not being strong enough to go with her and stand by her side he turned into the butcher in his attempt to gain strength.
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Shela waved at him as she ran over- "Theoric, haven't seen you in a while, didn't the last time you leave here you said something like 'There is nothing left for me to train.'" doing her best voice of him.
Theoric looked at the redheaded warrior woman, this time taking note of her curves as he felt the lust rise, shaking his head to snap himself out of it he answered- "Yes I did."
Shela not noticing his discomfort carried on- "So I heard something about a breach where some of our men fell in battle, it's too bad I wasn't there to fight those beasts back."
Theoric cursed himself- "Shit I forgot something, I'll catch you later." he yelled back as he took off to report on the mission he was assigned.
Even if it was Loki who did it, he had to report it as he received it and tell them what he did and why he was out there with his men and he had to figure out how to explain how he was the only survivor and only reported a week later.
He felt a huge migraine come on as he continually tried to think of reasons he survived without giving away to much, could he just tell them it was Gaea that saved him, he wondered.
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