goddessoftruthandhonesty replied to your post “>mother is eating in the kitchen so i go into the tv room to get away...”
[I understand that.]
*clings* i just want to eat alone forever

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goddessoftruthandhonesty replied to your post “>mother is eating in the kitchen so i go into the tv room to get away...”
[I understand that.]
*clings* i just want to eat alone forever
✏ - goddessoftruthandhonesty (I'm too lazy to log out and into her account to be honest)
Amelia,
I sincerely hope Asgard is to your liking. Father has sent me on an errand to Alfheim so I doubt I shall return quickly (the elves of Alfheim are notoriously long winded) but I am thinking of you. I will see you when I return, if you are still there.
Thor
"-so, how are you settling in?" Thor leaned against her open doorframe and wiped some sweat from his face. It was a hot summer; but they were all hot, at least to him. The others didn't seem to feel it.
"Happy birthday, Sherlock."
He rolled his eyes, "Oh joy. I haven't died for a whole year, lets celebrate." He waved his hands around with fake enthusiasm.
Goddess of Death and the Equal's Daughter
Snow dropped a soul off at heaven's gates. She'd been dead for several hundred years and had been helping on of her apparent ancestors, Death himself, with transporting the souls of the dead to the afterlife that awaited them. So far it seemed most of this job was flying about, sometimes vanishing and reappearing in a cloud of black smoke, and other times convincing people the were dead.
She floated above the clouded surface of Heaven's floor, not wanting to actually touch it so that she didn't link herself to it. Taking out a scroll from the waist of the torn up black skirt that made the bottom half of her uniform, she unrolled it to check off the name of the dead man and to look for the name of the newest dead soul. She didn't much bother paying attention to anyone, though some people wondered why a girl in torn up black cloths was floating a hundred feet above the floor. Daughters of death weren't usually seen, especially since it had been half a millennium since the last descendant of Death had the job.
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oh gosh, i'd forgotten how fun it was to produce more than one draft per evening. sherlock and tris's replies are halfway complete and i'll probably fiddle with them before i head to bed but i would just like to make a little update to inform you that they weren't forgotten. c:
[*drops dead body in ask box* You wanted one.]
//xD I didn't quite expect one though, thank you?
~pokes the body with the tip of foot~ What do I do with it?