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Updated Relationships page!
Nowhere NEAR finished, and lots of empty spaces, but I've got some people on it. Finding pictures for this thing was a pain in the arse, so sorry if your picture doesn't quite fit your character. If you want in on the relationships page let me know okay?
I made starters for:
Ina
Anktank and Dalvrick
Katherina
Those who owe me are:
Marius
Loki
I owe:
the Countess (which I'm getting to now.)
and I'm working on:
Princess Kaguya's starter. -dances-
An elephant. That is what a Heffalump was. Well then... The god stalked forward, expression plain as he handed Peter the key to his own home. A sharp grin was his reward before Loki turned and stepped away before teleporting out of range. He had not done anything but take the key but a bluff without action was quite normal for him.
This was not it.
No.
Not it, it could be it, it was, holy shit it was. Something of a cross between a feral growl and a choked sob managed to escape his throat. How he made the noise was besides the point. This was HIS key.
A dark look fell into place as the teenager shoved the key into his pocket, oh Loki was going to get it. He was SO going to get it.
He's not pleased. Understatement but there it is. Loki wafts in and growls as he snatches up his helmet, disappearing out of sight before the jar of honey and glitter break over Peter's head like an egg.
FUCK.
That's just rude. As the honey dribbled into his mouth, Peter bobbed his head in semi-satisfaction. At least his device was already planted. It was going to be awesome.
...As soon as he got the glitter out of his hair.
*magics behind the boy and stuffs the now removed head of the stuffed animal over his mask before disappearing once more with a frown*
Peter squeaked for a moment, temporary blinded. He fumbles to remove whatever the hell is on his head, it had better not be some kinda mind control de- oh.
OH.
Peter scowls at the head. Oh, he wanted to play, dirty, Peter was SO going to play dirty.
*pulls a small, squealing pig into living room, leaves it there and disappears*
"What the actual hell!" Peter scowled, clapping his hands over his ears. Oh this was war. This was a prank war. And it was fucking ON. "LOKI!" He was going to get that little jerk into a Pooh Bear shirt if it killed him. (In the mean time the pig was going to go by Wilbur. If it turned out to be some kinda alien flesh eating pig and Loki ruined Charlotte's Web for him, that creep was going to PAY.)
❄ please?
[text] DEEEP IN THE HUUUUDReD ACRE WOOD
[text] where CHRISTOPHER RObiN PlaYS
[text] LOKi-PooH BEAR kIllED HIM
[text] hes ded
[text] YoUUUU KILLED HIM WHYYY
[text] NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOES
[text] luv u 5va pooH bear
princequicksilver replied to your post:“To think that you protect these others,” Loki sneered, standing straighter than their last encounter. More at ease in his skin. “And for what? This?” ((Don’t know what I’m doing… obviously. LoL))
The boy’s reaction is not what he’s expected and the god’s gaze narrows significantly. “I worry for your expression. It seems to be heating… To boil might not be wise for a piglet.” ((*throws up hands*))
That doesn't help. GOD. Why did he have to be so- Peter let out something like more akin to dying cat then anything else, shaking his head rather ridiculously. But Loki was all... there and Peter was standing here being... all.... gah.
