#lesserthanman

[wxbsofhxnor]

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@lesserthanman

“Logan, what’s up?’”

[enrogued]

@lesserthanman sent “You’re making a big deal out of nothing, it’s just a scratch.”

" it'd be less of a big deal if it was healing! " she pointed out, frowning at the offending scratch. she wasn't one for panicking unduly but when they found something that could hurt logan? well that was when the nerves started to creep in. calm it. breathe in. fix him.

" i know you're used ta pain an' all but it still looks nasty. " she rifles through the cabinets until she can pull out a bandage and some rubbing alcohol. " now i ain't an expert on first aid, but a quick patch job is something i can do. it's gonna sting like a bitch, but until we know why ya ain't healin', i'd rather keep ya safe from infection so suck it up sunshine."

she tipped the alcohol onto a cotton swab and moved in to clean the cut up, dabbing at the skin. " what did ya say did this to ya? "

[hellfirebound]

lesserthanman replied to your post “when you want ky to kick butt, but also someone to kick ky’s ass.”

*holds open my coat showin off a collection of muses* sssso uh who'd you like me to send after ky to kick his ass into next week--

any and all of them. you should know me by now.

// @lesserthanman

[kalavel-loki-rp]

Closed starter for lesserthanman // Breaking down

@lesserthanman

The world was spinning around him, a fury burning so hot in his chest that it made his head reel. Loki gasped, trying to block the ringing on his ear that the explosion had left. He wanted to tear something apart. No, he wanted to rip someone apart. His hands clenched and unclenched with the need to grip someone's neck and snap it. Oh, that would be so easy, mortal bodies were so extremely fragile... Yes, that would satiate his thirst for revenge, leave a trail of mangled midgardian bodies for his Golden brother to find.

A bright blue eyed pecked from behind the curtain of long, messed hair, taking in the destruction that his outburst had provoked. The empty solar seemed to be nothing but a crater now, the road around it turned to debris. The nearest buildings had lost all their window, and were decorated now with some nice holes. The sight was enough to calm his racing blood a bit. Something squirmed inside him, broken and desperate, trying to get his attention. Despite the devastating explosion, it seemed that there was few casualities, the area being mostly dessert. Huh, how odd. Why had he teleported to such an abandoned area to let his powers go? Surely an attack in New York would have been way more effective. His arm twitched under his long coat, itching with the need to strike. Oh, well, that had an easy solution, didn't it?

[goddessofunmanagedmischief-blog]

Not what it seems (closed)

The pink haired mutant was walking up to the school her father having dropped her off because it was to help her with her powers. She walked into the house quietly biting her lip to the point it bled. The skin was already rehealing. She looked up at a sound looking at the bear of a man. She backed away holding a hand up the shadows pooling around her to defend her.

[goddessofunmanagedmischief-blog]

Chasing the nightmares

The small child woke up in her bed having nightmares because her big brother had told her scary stories while her parents had been away on their weekly date night. She grabbed her blanket and went to her fathers study room and climbed on his lap hiding in the blanket. she curled herself up like a wolf cub in her fathers lab.