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"ᖷ e͠ ń r i r" "because I'm Just an Animal" Alone. Yes, that's the key word , the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn't hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym Fenrir of Norse Mythology An Original Character Blog

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"ＤＯＷＮ， ＤＯＷＮ ＷＥ ＧＯ！”

BECAUSE I'M JUST AN ANIMAL

ITS IMPOSSIBLE TO TELL A WOLF FROM A MAN IF HE KEEPS HIS HEAD UP AND HIS TEETH CLEAN

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               ❝If only it was your height.❞ Her words are meant to be along the lines                   of teasing. Anyone new in town was going to be talked about sooner                   or later. It was about looks and where they were from, what they did,                   anything they said that instantly was spread around the bar. She                   picked up on a few thoughts, figured she wouldn’t announce them                   out loud to the circling buzzards, so she leaned in and whispered,                   ❝You’re not human, are you?❞ She doesn’t look scared or in shock,                   and you might say her lips are curved into a curious smile.

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He leaned into her whispering - bowing at the waist and having to crane his neck down, though it was more for appearance sake. He could hear her just fine. And his own grin tickled at the corners. Brow slowly raising because he WAS curious. Fenrir believed he had gotten good at playing HUMAN, so how did this little....woman draw such a conclusion? This entire town is strange, let alone the people in it. Those who stared and those who didn’t think him human. ❝What makes you say that? I LOOK  human,don’t I?❞

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Star Wars {Sentence Starters}

"I find your lack of faith disturbing."

"Your eyes can deceive you. Don’t trust them."

"Strike me down, and I will become more powerful than you could possibly imagine."

"I’ve got a bad feeling about this."

"In my experience, there is no such thing as luck."

"Never tell me the odds."

"It’s a trap!"

"Mind tricks don’t work on me."

"If you’re saying that coming here was a bad idea, I’m starting to agree with you."

"I sense great fear in you. You have hate. You have anger, but you don’t use them."

"No. I am your father."

"Now that's a name I have not heard in a long time. A long time."

"Laugh it up, Fuzz ball."

"Great shot, kid. That was one in a million."

"What are you talking about? I've just about had enough of you."

"Do. Or do not. There is no try."

"Great, kid. Don’t get cocky."

"You do have your moments. Not many, but you have them."

"You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy. We must be cautious."

"You came in that thing? You're braver than I thought."

"You don’t have to do this to impress me!"

"Well, you said you wanted to be around when I made a mistake."

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warriorsxheart:

                ❝People ‘round here like to talk…about anything. They see a new                   face then they want to start forming their opinions and gossip                   about what they can. Trust me, I’ve dealt with it since I was born.❞                   Clearly her tone suggests that it wasn’t something that she liked.

❝What charm.❞  His own word were drawled as he looked over his shoulder at the gossiping little people. Hard not to draw attention here... There was a significant sneer to even the voice of his thoughts , but as well much more accented. A growl even and there was a constant echo of something snarling.  ❝Is it because of my height?❞ Now he was teasing, standing there with his arms crossed against his chest. It wasn’t his fault really - shoving a giant wolf into the body of a man would be difficult and even as a human he was still large. Brow twitched up just the slightest. ❝So the novelty never wears off then.❞  Humans.

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warriorsxheart:

                ❝I’m clearly the welcome committee,❞ she said ever so                   sarcastically. Everyone else would have looked him over,                   formed their judgment as they did, and ignored him. She                   was different though. People would say annoying for                   being so forward.

❝Do always welcome with a warning?❞ He ignored her sarcasm though it DID make his lips twitch in amusement. ❝Or do you all prefer to greet with staring and whispering? I am not from here-❞ An understatement really. He wasn’t even from this planet. ❝But even I know that is rude.❞ Her warning from before had seemingly been forgotten.

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               ❝Are you trying to get yourself? I know you don’t know                   me from a hole in the wall but try and take a bit of my                   advice and not do anything STUPID. Please?❞

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                     ❝And WHO are you?❞ It was more a question in curiosity         than any sort of temper. Though he did tilt his head (an        action very K-9) and lift his brow as he looked down at the        tiny woman.  ❝Are all inhabitants of little back water towns        so....friendly?❞

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HC + forests

Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’llwrite a headcanon about it.

Forests : It is a little to be expected , isn’t it? Something natural really for a WOLF to be so attracted to the trees. To pop into them every once and awhile , as well it is only the truly deep sea of tress that Fenrir can HIDE. To shed this skin for a few hours and slip back into a skin that is more natural , but being so far from any sort of civilization hides him away. The quite though might just drive him crazy. He has been stuck in nothing but silence for centuries and if he is there to long than he might just start to go a little insane. It is something of a LOVE/HATE relationship.

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     “Aye, they do.” He’s watching carefully, grey hues having never left the other’s face since they’d started talking. Josiah had quickly grown mistrustful, dubious of this stranger and the words that poured from his mouth. Lies, lies, lies. What a filthy liar. He spoke of gods and goddesses as if they existed, spoke of himself as if he were one, or something of the damned sort. “ – m’ not one. Look, buddy, I don’t know what th’ fuck you’re on, but they don’t exist.” Silly thing to say, considering he figured himself IMMORTAL.

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Brow raising and his expression is everything BUT the laughter - his obvious opinion showing as the other tries to make him out as some mental stranger. And he can’t help but to shrug because maybe he is. Bound and gagged , left alone for so long has surely done a number on his mental state. Leaves him a nasty bit of beast and other times a scared child , clinging to the cloak of his father.  ❝ So I am a liar then? How fitting. ❞ His last name DID have ‘lie’ in it - of course that is if he were using th little name given to his father. He had adopted for a time a different name , but perhaps he is just getting lazy now? Fenrir doesn’t even bother much with such a ruse anymore.  ❝ But you ARE right - ❞ A grin as he chuckles - laughing at the joke that is still in his head.  ❝ There are no GODS , just spoiled boys and girls with a few tricks. ❞

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  The warrior queen is enthralled by those Irises that look at her, hypnotize by his touch Is she at the hands of a spell caster?  Does it really matters now?— No it doesn’t  matter anymore. She cares not about who he was but gives cause about who he is been right now.                                       “Why you stop?” The woman inquires at the pause of the light touches, she doesn’t want him to stop what he’s doing, she want’s to see, to feel, to live the experience. Taking between her fingers his palm she kiss it                                    “I’m not as soft as you’re,                                     so don’t treat me kindly.”

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He looks every bit the dog trying to determine what their owner wants - head tipping to the side as she speaks and he watches her with wolven eyes. Traces every movement as she reaches to touch him - kiss him and it is all a weak restraint he uses to let her speak before he is surging and bending to find her mouth. To swallow down her words , devour each sound she makes and at first it is just a hard press of his mouth. Rougher lips against hers , pushing and pressing as he is nearly hunches over to reach her. Head reaching down so far all the while it is only contact. Moving the same palm she had kissed to cradle the side of her jaw. Hold her face there just in his palm. He thinks she tastes like the earth. Bitter at the same time she is something sweet. Gritty is something that comes to mind , but he craves it. Searches for it as his lips finally move against hers. Kissing her with all the ferocity of an animal. There is something about the wolf that is attracted to the warrior.

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      “As do I,” said Iðunn,  focusing more on the stars than on his demands to    have answers.  The whole world sought answers;     sometimes there were    none to GIVE. “Though Ásgarðr is even more beautiful.” For all she wished    to see the world, to explore realms besides, she could not deny the beauty    of her home. How she missed it already, her beloved orchard.    Bragi was    much better suited to travelling than she was.

      Finally, her gaze returned to the man beside her,     that same smile still    curling up the edges of her lips. “I am Iðunn,” she told him, for she had no    reason to withhold her identity, nor want to.

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“I wouldn’t know.” It was interesting to hear words both be deadpan and then coated in anger. Cold to an extent , guarded more so , but with a flash of bitterness. No. He wouldn’t know anything about Ásgarðr , other than it being the one place his family can never seem to reach. The place he is sure is beautiful because isn’t that what all the stories say? He has been there before , but he is pretty sure that memory has faded to nothing. Recognition flashes briefly across his face. He knows OF her. “Goddess of Youth and Keeper of the Golden Apples.” His own grin twitches at the corners , something a little crooked and his chin lifts (though he is already much taller than she is) as now he feels his own stirring of amusement. “A bit far away from your gardens , Iðunn“ He is curious of just WHY she is here. Fenrir did not think she ever left those precious pieces of fruit alone. There was no question in that he was still cautious , that he still did not trust her. But he was not as worried.

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bragii:

The beast before him was blessed with the unawareness of allcorrupt within the walls of Åsgard; perhaps that was why he soeasily dismantled his poetic words only to find embers of whatfires its smith had left ablaze.

          ❝ Nothing wrong with being observant, that you shall have.❞

❝Has anyone ever told you how tiring listening to that tongue of yours is?❞

Fenrirs’ way with words was different than that of Bragi’s own. The way the other weaved and spoke them was often such poetry and often for the wolf-turned-man....irritating.  ❝My time for observing was unfortunately occupied through the years.❞

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hc+ winter

Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’llwrite a headcanon about it.

Winter : Fenrir doesn’t have to much experience with the temperatures of Winter. He is most accustom to humid or still air and has had some trouble adjusting. It is made worse by experiencing this for the first time in a human skin. In winter he tends to stay inside or around a fire. Prefers not to go outside as much though at the same time is fascinated by things such as snow.

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THIS BLOG DOES NOT JUST REVOLVE AROUND SHIPPING.

i am hella down for exploring my muses’s relationships that are not INVOLVED romantically. see our muses being good friends? maybe even best friends who do stupid things together? COOL. see our muses being mortal enemies and beating the living shit out of each other? AWESOME. see our muses being parental figures for one another? GREAT. think of any other possible type of ships for our muses? LET ME KNOW. never will i pressure you into shipping something you are not comfortable with.