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@ladovy
“ What … What day is it again? “
Haha totally didn’t make a blog for Thor and my Super Secret Oc at @himbcs hahahaha
“ What . . . What day is it again? “
—❝ you know i’ll take MY HEART 𝔠𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱
𝔦𝔣 𝔦𝔱 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭𝔰 yours beat. ❞
healertm. cred. google doc.
healertm:
❝ ah, the silence. do you hear that ?? it’s lovely. ❞
even after his FATAL attempt at arguing back — be it physical or not — she was left unmovable.
❝ do you know how many times my log of a brother has accidentally rolled over onto me ?? too many times to count, you cannot suffocate me either, but that resilience comes from… other situations. ❞
Other situations his royal left n-
Loki once again whined as he did his best to put just pure dead weight onto her. His brows furrowing as he couldn’t utter a word with this stupid muzzle on. He could care less what her brother weighed, for all he could care he was as small as a child. He gently bonked his horns against her a few times, trying to be as much as a gnat in her ear as he could.
Find yourself a partner who is willing to learn about your body. You deserve to be explored enthusiastically.
healertm:
with a wave of her hand, there’s a muzzle over his mouth now and from her finger dangles a key to which she closes her fingers around.
❝ i don’t exactly need your smart-assery, that’s for damn sure. ❞
Well this was new!
What ever shall he do now? Not having a voice in this situation there was only one thing he could do now.
Swiftly making his way over to her, he simply wrapped his arms around her shoulder, a muffled whine coming from him as he proceeded to put all his weight onto her. Surely this plan will work!
healertm:
❝ why do you insist on stealing everything from me ?? i mean, first my heart & NOW my blanket ?? you don’t even need the latter !! ❞
“ One does not need wine nor bread but do you still crave them? “
healertm:
❝ tis a sHAmE nO loVeR to lOvE & cuDdLe, hush, you. i’m right here. ❞
“ Then come here - I need someone to steal a blanket from, “
Loki each Sinday
Tis a shame there is no lover to love and cuddle with this fine SinSunday huh . . . .
healertm:
❝ i contemplated not even telling you, you know. since i assume being a father couldn’t possibly fit onto your schedule, but i thought you should at least know. i’m about a month along now, i’m guessing. confirmed it this morning, though.❞
@ladovy gets a blessing
“ You should have told me sooner - “ Loki spoke as one of his hands gently rested against her cheek. “ I would have made sure you were at least comfortable, “ He admitted, even though everything in him wanted to simply vanish. But what would be said of a king who abandons his kin?
@healertm asked: “ i’m pregnant. “
“ You’re . . . pregnant? “ Loki whispered, eyes already glancing down to her stomach as his eyes widened. “ How? When? “ He asked as his eyes now seemed to focus on her stomach, brows furrowed as he seemed to be deeply thinking about how this came to be.
ladovy:
POINT ONE MORE KNIFE I SWEAR TO THE GODS I- 🔪 🔪 🔪 🔪
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
POINT ONE MORE KNIFE I SWEAR TO THE GODS I- 🔪 🔪 🔪 🔪
please i fear your scary wife / @healertm @niteswcrd
healertm:
❝ you don’t have to speak, no need to talk to me, darling i already know… ❞
Loki’s mouth was open to talk -- the need to explain each action. For once he could say with honesty that he felt warmth. A soft frown formed on his face, he could feel his eyes about to water. Gently, he wrapped his arms around her, his face gently pressed into her hair.