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[archive-svxnska-deactivated2018]

[sighs a little and releases his hand] [she might have to carry him] 

Just down the street, then you can return to your hermit lifestyle. Okay? 

[arktisklys]

[ Hums. Considers... ] Very well.

[ Steps out and leans against her, literally all of his body weight-- he’s dead weight-- ]

[thewowsignal2026]

i stayed up until almost 6am suffering for my art

[xotlacueponi]

I’m sure he does. [Wouldn’t it be nice if he didn’t though? Especially when she’s in a rotten mood.] Do you have a leash for him? [She means restraint, but…English is weird.]

[arktisklys]

[ It sure does. But it’s not like he’d know if she was in a rotten mood. ] A leash? [ He stares, taken back. Lips twitching into a wry smile, for a brief moment, before returning to his usual unreadable expression. ] Not with me, no.

[arktisklys]

svxnska replied:

[it’s good enough] It’s for your own good - c'mon. [she gives his hand a tug in an attempt to bring him out further]

I disagree-- [ Budges only a little. ] 

[ Half of his body is out. That’s about it. Carry him, Bry. :/ ]

[xotlacueponi]

[Good, because Europeans confuse her.] Does that mean you’ll help?

[arktisklys]

Hm...suppose I could. [ Even Europeans confuse him, and he’s European. ]  He didn’t mean to impose, nor does he show up randomly to pester. [ He calls ahead of time to do that. ] Means well, but ah, yes I can see what you mean.

[xotlacueponi]

He’s annoying. [Such little patience, it’s been a rough week.]

[arktisklys]

     Ah. [ He understands sentiment. Very well. Lucky for you, Xochi, he is a master at dealing with said Dane.] Yes.

[arktisklys]

[he's been holed up in his room for hours] [knock knock] Odd? Come take a walk with me. You can't stay in that chair forever.

[ He’s been holed up in this room for hours. Reading most likely, maybe in one of his seasonal moods. Isolated like usual. ]...[ Okay, there’s some reluctance, but he’s coming out. Barely. For you, Brynja. ]Hmn. [ That’ll do as a greeting. ]

[xotlacueponi]

You’re close enough, please vacate him from my country.

[arktisklys]

     Is it too much to ask what has he done? [ Not that he’d be surprised. ]

[xotlacueponi]

@arktisklys

Come pick up your Dane, I don’t want him here.

[arktisklys]

     Ah-- He’s harmless nowadays. Also he isn’t my responsibility. 

[arktisklys]

@pytmeddet || since you said please...

     Odd draws a hand up to grab Magnus by the chin, examining his face, his own expression scrutinizing. He looks at each familiar blemish, recalling the visible scars, and the way wrinkles form at the corner of his eyes. Odd purses his lips, deciding he still likes that face. To show for it he kisses Magnus, capturing lips with every intention of expressing himself, how he feels. He was always one for speaking with actions. It’s been awhile.

[dreamsofdistantarcadia]

“Nobody could draw trolls like THEODOR SEVERIN KITTELSEN (1857-1914). On that all Norwegians agree. Kittelsen, who as a young man studied watch making and art, would develop into one of Norway´s greatest artists and the “father” of all Trolls. His art was dominated by his strong love of nature and was influenced by the Norwegian fairy tales tradition and blended by Naturalism, Mysticism and Art Nouveau.”

~ The Art of TH Kittelsen

[photosofnorwaycom]

Sunset today by TerjeLM A nice evening in Ersfjorden just outside Tromsø http://flic.kr/p/FFgiDS

[sexpansion-deactivated20201116]

*covers up real feelings with aggressive sarcasm*

[serotnin]

[useless-scandinaviafacts]

[martinwallstromdaily]

[2000ish]