My mom said “Oh Puck fucked the Corinthian” 😭😭🙏

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My mom said “Oh Puck fucked the Corinthian” 😭😭🙏
he had such a good streak going too
the only way i'd accept kratos as the protagonist of any future god of war game is that atreus is kidnapped/missing and he needs to find his son. any other reason won't be good enough, because his character and story are fully finished and rounded out, and we shouldn't need to drag kratos back into everything again. his story feels nicely wrapped up.
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Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses! / ACCEPTING
Mayven: Crushes are so weird. Anytime I'm around mine I always act stupid.
Loki: But you're always stupid.
Loki: [the wheels are visibly turning]
/ @tr1cked
(For the touch meme)
Loki is gentle as he wakes Bucky up for breakfast, surprised he isn’t already up for a morning walk - and surprised in general since he’s using the bed. Perhaps Helmut had convinced him the night prior.
He takes a light seat on the edge of the bed, and cards through his hair to first brush it out of his face, then to pet him until he stirs from the small, tender disturbance. In his other hand, he holds a plate of eggs, toast, and sausage, and once he blinks his eyes open, Loki smiles and guides his hand to the plate with his own.
“I know you don’t typically get hungover, but I thought you might be hungry anyway.”
@kissedbymischief
Touch my muse. Be descriptive or simple, tender or violent, fond or hateful - anything goes.
Last night had been nice, sweet. After his shower with Zemo, Bucky had slipped back into his own bed to sleep in peace, it was a late night and so Bucky didn’t mind if he slept in, which he did.
As Bucky stirred in the morning the first thing he noticed was the weight on the mattress. Someone was here with him, touching him, something that was historically a bad thing. He didn’t think, he just reacted. Bucky’s metal prosthetic shoved at the man with full force, trying to send Loki as far away as possible as he scrambled to get up. Bucky’s heart was racing as he looked around wildly.
RIP 🍦(and Loki)
I should probably make a taglist for Made with love, who wants in?
Sylvie is slowly but surely becoming my favourite and I think that’s what she meant when she said “this isn’t about you.”