Jul 5, 2014
misguided-martyr started following you
misguided-martyr
Loki walked down the street in a hurry, wanting to arrive as soon as posible to his home and wash away the damned make up. Damn midgardians and his odd inventions. He should have known how sticky that much glitter would be…
It was dark night, and the streets were desert, not even cars were circulating around this neighborhood so late. Even a straight cat could be heard in such silence. And that wasn’t definitely any kind of pet animal. He sighed and stopped in his tracks. “Why are you following me?”
