Jan 8, 2013
(May be going to bed in a few minutes)
(I need sleep so badly.)
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(May be going to bed in a few minutes)
(I need sleep so badly.)
Getting there.
Loki came downstairs.He saw Ignotus playing with his sister on the floor.He smiled and went looking for Mathilda."Math? Where are you,love?" He called.
{ Fire and swords are slow engines of destruction—
—compared to the tongue of a good l i e.
sne22 is desperate for the truth
Meeting new people was always an unsettling situation. You never know if friend or foe but as long as he was around Midgard it didn't matter anyway. He just felt there was probably something familiar around this woman. She seemed different than most mortals and for some reason she probably knew him. Not particularly him, though. It was more like his future-self. One of the possible things he knew.
"You may introduce yourself, woman."
Merry Christmas Mathilda!
"I hope you like them. I didn't know if you liked doing make up or painting nails but, I kinda just hoped you did. Merry Christmas!
You deceitful little piece of traitor! What would grandmother say if he would see you serve filthy half blood who has caused fathers death! Is the rightful owner i demand you to return to the house of Black, how dare you leave this house?!
House of Black?! How dare you claim their name!
how dare you serve the Potters you little filth! I demand you back home NOW!
*frowns* Kreacher is home with the Potters.
Christmas (Closed rp)
Loki sat in the livingroom with Ignotus and Artemis. Boxes of Christmas decorations lay around him filled with ornaments, tinsel and many other things. "Don't put that in your mouth Artemis!" He scolded the little girl,taking the lights from her."That's no good for you." He kissed her head.He walked over to the front door and raised his hand,flicking his fingers.Where his fingers pointed a mistletoe grew there.
"I see you still do not understand or not care to understand, i thought the parseltongue more clever, however. I do not wish to share your so called power. I need your name and fame for the actions of a greater good. I do not call it genocide, therefor we have no breed to speak of. I wish to remain unknown. Your reflection shine toward immortality is petty, truly. so, do not think of me as a mortal fool. now, form your words again and bring your bargain wisely." she rose a brow.
"Then it is you who does not understand your words and goals are not as clear, and perhaps it is you that needs to form their words. I am not some pony to trot around, nor will I ever be. If you do not wish to be known, then how will people fear you? And petty am I? I believe you to be just as so, if this is what you call conversing..."