#this succs

[a-garden-lizard]

Out of control~

(Dog-tail cactus)

[a-random-afterswap-snas]

*hugged you*

Blue hasn't had much physical contact in a while, so the hug surprised him a bit. He did end up happily returning the hug though.

(He's a smol boi- also once again, I'm lazy and keep getting things wrong so eEeeE)

Sorry If I drew your chAracter wrOng, I just did it based on le pfp.

ItlookshorribleaAaaaaAa

Hhhh

[seung185]

Loki, God of Mischief, Mayhem, Fire, and Chaos

Loki cackles as he runs along the branches of the Yggdrasil - in his mind he is flying, he is soaring, and he never wants to stop. He never once looks back at the chaos he creates (beyond observing the initial explosion of it, of course) nor does he care for the consequences that he leaves behind in his wake. He knows that one day those actions will catch up to him, but that day is not today, so he cares naught for it. 

He spreads malicious rumors about men and women alike, especially regarding who they have invited to sleep in their beds, whether they are true or not. He spins words into tales and twists lies into truths, and when he is done talking circles around them, and they’re so confused that they just can’t keep up anymore, they angrily call him a Lie-smith and demand that his mouth be sewn shut (sometimes Odin gives in to the demands of the angry masses to keep them happy, but most of the time he doesn’t. They mockingly call him Loki Scar-lip as well, after that). He plays them like a master musician plays their chosen instrument, and when people point their fingers at him and blame him for their misery, he uses his famous silver-tongue and plays them yet again. 

He is as patient as a snake waiting to strike, or as slippery as a salmon swimming along the stream. He’s as swift as a mare, and as stealthy as a fly on the wall, as he listens to the newest gossip from the people that he spies on. 

He is Loki Laufeyson - Lifesmith, Silvertongue, Trickster, Scarlip, Harbinger, and Skywalker. He is Chaos incarnate, the Fire that will burn you if you play with it, and when he one day, inevitably, goes too far, his damnation will come in the form of mistletoe, snake venom, and Ragnarok. 

Okay, first off, this was written at, like, 3 am by a depressed, sleep-deprived teenager, so sorry if it isn’t very good. Secondly, no English is not my mother-tongue, so sorry if the grammar is all wonky. Thirdly, this is based upon the original stories of Loki from the Norse Mythology and not the Loki any other Loki like, for example, the MCU. Fourthly(?), this is my first time EVER posting on Tumblr so sorry if this is all stiff and such. I’m not very comfortable posting here yet but I thought I’d give it a try. Fifthly(?), umm... Fifthly, I might have gotten his personality or facts about him wrong (I’m still not sure exactly what his domains are beyond Mischief, but some stories also say Fire, Mayhem, and Chaos, so I wrote them all in, please don’t hate on me for that, this is just my own interpretation of him. Lastly, if you like’d it, I’d love to hear which part you liked the most or if you have critique or corrections to the spelling/grammar/or other, then please leave a comment about it. That’s all form me, byeee~! 

[i-miss-my-90gb]

This quarantine is really just like *must constantly, aggressively distract myself from reality at all times*

[thedstates]

I don't know what I made but I made it at the mall..

[succsforyou-cass]

Arrangement I made

[salted-rocks]

Everyone's favorite pink zombie boi