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starter call? for my mutuals? esp. y‘all just lurkin’ in the shadows? so I can find my muse? bc she’s just wandered off somewhere without informing me? hit the heart if you wanna?
Of Days Passed
hisladyofmischief:
“Is it not still?” Sigyn asked sharply. If peace was so honored then why was it not kept? War had not reached this Realm in many a year, true, but it still stole souls away to Valhalla whenever the Allfather’s whim decided that the power of Asgard was worth more than the lives of her people. “The Allfather sends our children off to fight for the Realms, some return, some do not and receive only songs and honor as recompense. Is that not war? I can barely recall a time when there was not some battle of another recent enough for the men to sing of it.“
“Not as it had been then.” Not when weeks and months became decades of wars, of death and subjugation for the Nine Realms, with no end in sight. She loved a good fight, of course, but it had grown exhausting. Even the souls brought to Valhalla for their honorable deaths became increasingly unsatisfied with their fates. “I know.” Oh, did she know what the petty cost of war was. “To many it seems we are constantly at war, but there is peace, however fleeting. Time to recover, to celebrate what has not been lost. Trust me when I say times are better now, for Asgard and for many others.”
sinnhelmingr:
“Returning. I would not ask anything so morbid of you. I do not even mean to your function – just as a visit.”
“There would be nothing barring my entrance, no. Yet permission and acceptance are quite different things.”
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indie ÞÓRR ÓÐINNSON && LOKI LAUFEYSON of the mcu/mythology active since january 2018 loved by JAMES && KAT
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you guys don’t even understand how much I adore the whole ‘falling in love for the second time’ thing, it is probably my favourite ever romance trope
like, give me characters who have been in a long term relationship for years, give me characters who have been married, happily married, and who thought that was it for them, that it would never happen again and they would have to live the rest of their lives alone
give me characters who have lost the love of their life…and then let them find another one
by all means make it awkward; make them reluctant and unsure, have it take a long time, make it a slow and strange and dawning realisation but let it be real
give me characters who fall in love a second time, and have it be as real and passionate and important as anything else in their lives has been, give me characters who thought they would never be able to move on realising that you don’t have to deny your past to embrace your future, give me characters who fall in love again in spite of themselves, discovering that they’re not too old and not too broken to find happiness again
give me characters who fall in love a second time; desperately, blissfully, head-over-heels and stupid in love
because let me tell you
I live for that shit
I don’t care if we already have 10,000 threads, if you see me post a meme that you are at all interested in, then SEND ME THE MEME. If we’ve never played together before, SEND ME THE MEME. If you’ve already sent me a meme and I haven’t replied to it yet, SEND ME THE MEME! If we had something going a while back, but it got lost, SEND ME THE MEME! Bottom line, if I post a meme, I want everyone I play with to, everybody now SEND ME THE MEME!!
i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. i’m sorry. I AM SO FUCKING SORRY. it should have been me. i know it should have been me.
@dontwaitbrother || cont.
Oh, that would be nice.
Loki liked that idea - a whole holiday celebrating his return home. All of Asgard remembering their prince, drinking to his health… It was a nice thought. Granted, such a holiday would also remind him of everything that he went through before making it back home, but he could cross that bridge when he came to it.
And of course it simply wouldn’t happen, a small part of his mind whispered to him. Loki ignored it. He’d become just as adept at ignoring it as he had at listening to it over the past few… However long it’d been. There were times when he simply couldn’t survive on bitterness alone, when he needed hope, and there were times when that hope was squashed mercilessly and he had to build up his will from every resentment, every ounce of anger and bitterness he could find.
That cycle confused him just as much as it might confuse any bystander, but he’d long since stopped caring.
“Well, if they do, I have some requests.” Loki joked, offering her a weak laugh. “Really, I’m certain Mother at least will insist on meeting you.”
And wasn’t that a terrifying thought?
In all her years, she had never officially met Frigga, not the way Loki was implying, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to. Regardless of how she acted and how people spoke of her, Svava’s past could not be forgotten for the queen, her only hope being a wont towards a mutual avoidance of any topic having to do with Hela.
Not that she was taking him up on his implied request to accompany him back to Asgard. Not in a hundred lifetimes.
“As long as no one paints me as some sort of hero.” She would have much rather her name not end up on anything: buildings, lips, or otherwise. If she started hearing stories of this in the other realms when it was over, someone would be paying for it. Not likely Loki, for that would require getting too close to Odin, but someone. “I’m just a girl, dragging a heavy and wounded man through the woods.” And hoping nobody sees them, because he is wearing an awful lot of leather and they are suspicious enough as it is. Some things even she cannot easily explain away.
❝30 texts to send to my muse:❞ | Sentence Starter
Warning(s): Alcohol
[ text ]: I woke up to a half empty bottle of cider on my dresser. I drank it and have no regrets. Morning.
[ text ]: I’d ask why there’s pictures of Kayne West all over my bedroom floor but I don’t actually want an answer at this point.
[ text ]: I can hear your life falling apart through the ceiling. Shut up.
[ text ]: I just googled ‘Rarest Pepe’ and I’m crying.
[ text ]: I just brought the Spice Girls Greatest Hits.
[ text ]: I’ve had nothing to do all day so I’ve been learning the lyrics to ‘Trap Queen’.
[ text ]: Be proud of drunk me. I managed to only eat HALF of a large pizza this time.
[ text ]: We all got really drunk and communally agreed Bucky Barnes was a ‘cute little button babe’.
[ text ]: What a massive egotistical penis.
[ text ]: Does today require people clothes or can I just wear my pyjamas?
[ text ]: I’m certain he heard me shout and LOUDLY ‘nap time comes before pants time’.
[ text ]: I’m not responding to this because I have died. I’m dead. Dead people don’t answer texts.
[ text ]: I think I’m going to retire and become a hermit.
[ text ]: I want Lucky Charms.
[ text ]: I’m not surprised he didn’t show up. He didn’t arrange it.
[ text ]: I miss hugging you and smelling your hair (in a non-weird way!).
[ text ]: Why are you saved in my phone as ‘Prison Wife’?
[ text ]: I was in the middle of a check-up and the doctor quoted Jurrassic Park at me.
[ text ]: I replaced your apple juice with whiskey six months ago.
[ text ]: Why did you send me pictures of yourself dressed in all of my coats?
[ text ]: I’ve watched so much Peppa Pig I am reaching my point of insanity.
[ text ]: What a complete ball of Human-shaped trash.
[ text ]: You need to stop shouting about Communism in public places.
[ text ]: I was just legitimately asked if Human was a form of meat.
[ text ]: The Devil has a British accent.
[ text ]: You kept making train noises all night. Are you okay?
[ text ]: I just brought some muscle cream and I smell like a herb garden.
[ text ]: I think our neighbour may have gone rabid.
[ text ]: I realise we were joking at the time but are you considering a stripping career?
[ text ]: I don’t want to go out today. I’d rather wear wet socks all day.
Big shoutout to the muns who talk in the tags when threading! Because of the reduced pace of conversation within replies I don’t get exhausted like I do during quick IM banter, plus it makes the whole experience less sterile and more personal. It really helps to know your partner is having fun as well. So, thank you to all of my partners who take the time to talk to me in the tags! <3
‘we’ve been fucking with no strings attached but i just saw you go upstairs with another guy and im drunk and following you both upstairs to punch the shit out of him’