jacks-inner-turmoil replied to your post: ✢
-PUPPY FAISE.- /obviously out of character.
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jacks-inner-turmoil replied to your post: ✢
-PUPPY FAISE.- /obviously out of character.
[ LOKI HAS A TRILLION BEES IN HIS BONNET. PUPPY EYES WON'T WORK. >3 ]
✢
Send me a ✢ for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours standing on their doorstep soaking wet in the rain.
Loki’s eyes expanded, the whites surrounding his green irises more noticeable for only a moment as he leaned against the frame of the door. “Is there any particular reason you thought of coming here? Of all places?" He grinned faintly, but the darkness in his eyes was an inhospitable sort. “You are not staying here."
2 Sought Out the Chaos
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jacks-inner-turmoil
"Who in the Nine Realms are you?" Loki snarled.
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Red.
’S associated with passion, love ‘n the like, but it’s also betrayal and the fury that comes with it. Recklessness, camaraderie, foolishness. Impulsive decisions. Throwing caution to the wind. Boldness.
She hears him faintly, like a little whisper while she's snuggled up on his couch. He left the bedroom door open again which means he was way too tired to close it when he came in stumbling. She's up in an instant, wandering into the bedroom before smirking. She's leaning over him before she gives him a gentle slap in the face. "Those better be moans of mercy from a fight."
— He’s not going to ask what in the world compelled him to. Er. Call that name. Not going to question Jack’s words either. He’s awake before he even makes the connections to her voice, the name, and her image. “Right. Mercy.”
"A beta." she hums. Jack's all alone in that skeleton of a house because Tyler took his little minions and ran off without her. She comes home one day and everyones gone. At least her burial money was still there. So now, its just her and the stacks of magazines, books, odds and ends in that house. She smirks. "I want a red one."
“A red beta. Those’re fighting fish, you know? Sorta suits you, I think.” Jack and her wily, spotty personality. A beta fish would be good for her, but… “They’re not exactly traveling type pets, you know, Jack. Unless you’re planning on putting it in a water bottle every time you choose to disappear.”
jacks-inner-turmoil replied to your post: [[reaches out and grabs peoples handS LIFTS HANDS...
I MISSED YOU TOO.
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