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Dresses Nalanai up as a little Loki for Halloween, horns and all, before taking her around London to cause a little chaos trick or treat.
To My RP Partners (all, uh, two of you)
My muses have been a bit quiet lately. Normally, I don't let that stop me. But with school in full swing, and other reasons, I've needed a little break from tumblr.
I'm not gone. I haven't forgotten. I'll have posts for you all at some point in the near future. Just bear with me awhile.
echoofanaugur, mischiefxchaos, justonetrip
"I have no idea what you're going to ask, but you should know that the answer's no."
Ice Bucket Challenge drabble
Alsoomse watched the video in confusion. How on earth did she managed to get hoodwinked into this? She'd sworn off the whole challenge originally, but she couldn't help but feel like she'd disappoint the boy if she didn't do it. She figured she should donate too. The challenge was a waste of time unless one gave an actual effort into the cause.
She'd managed to gather the materials, having decided to donate a good $1,000 first. A big bucket was set to the side while she got into a wet suit. There was no way in hell she was going to let herself freeze to death more than she already had to. She hated cold. She grabbed her camera and set it on an tripod and hit the record button.
With a sigh, she started. "So, Connor nominated me to participate in this silly little ice bucket challenge. I've also donated a thousand dollars to the organization, so I swear this isn't an empty gesture." She tugged the bucket toward her. "I swear to God, I'm going to kill someone if I end up getting frostbite or something...."
Alsoomse lifted the bucket and dumped the ice-filled water over her head. She screeched loudly as the water poured over her, dropping the bucket to the ground the second she was done. "Oh my God I'm never doing that again," she hissed to herself, already feeling herself begin to shiver a little.
"Okay, now that's over with," she started, brushing back her soaking black hair from her face, "I'm nominating Edward, Jacky, Loki, Natoma, and Destiny. You don't have to do it if you don't want to, but I do request you donate. Good luck and make sure you have dry towels and hot chocolate ready for yourself when you're done." She managed to laugh a little before stopping the recording.
((scoundreloftheseas knotfairy mischiefxchaos soundofwardrums dcstiny
Y'all don't have to do this if you want. I just figured writing a drabble for once would be fun. ^.^ Thank you hound--of--justice for nominating me!))
A God and a Queen | Loki and Elsa
It shouldn’t be me...Elsa stared into the mirror, terror, dripping with pain, littered her eyes. Her parents had passed three years prior and now she stood to take the throne in just minutes. I wish you were still here... She could hear the bustling of the castle, the joy that seemed to permeate from every corner of the kingdom. It was the first time since she was young that the gates had been opened and it seemed to awake a sleeping spirit within her people. All it did was unnerve her more.
"Your majesty, they’re ready." The man servant gave her a bow at the opened door. She attempted a smile but it came out a grimace.
"...Coming." Taking a deep breath and swallowing hard, she donned her gloves and followed the man to the great hall for her coronation.
Elsa had lived a life of solitude and all fear, that she’d learned to cope with for the past twenty one years, seemed to flood her every pore. If any looked too close they’d see the beads of sweat glistening upon her forehead. She kept her hands clasped to keep them from convulsing. Conceal… Don’t feel… A few deep breaths later she felt her heart calm, not by much but by enough. It’d at least get her down the endless aisle to the front of the room.
The great hall was saturated with people, most of which were royals and dignitaries from other kingdoms to show their support for Arendelle’s new queen. It was a hall filled with strangers and she wasn’t sure if she’d survive the ten minutes it took before the room was dismissed to the Grand Ball. Then her eyes fell to Anna, and she smiled. If she could last twenty one years of solitude in order to keep her baby sister safe, she’d keep things under control for ten minutes.
For Anna.