OOC: I don’t when when I’ll be back on, but I’m gonna have to get off due to my computer dying and having no charger (since mine’s broke and doesn’t work anymore).

lindamarieanson:

Now what are we becoming by *LindaMarieAnson

Loki

This is kind of craptastic (and with the worst BG in the history of BGs), but I feel the need to post it anyway.

thecriminalsdaughter:

I’m restarting from a sideblog after having to delete and I need to follow more people

OOC: Defelina, as soon as you see this, please send about your character (as well as what sort of vampire she is) in my ask box. I would like to post as accurate a response to your submission as possible. Thank you.

• Looks at drafts: no.
• Five minutes later: OMG LETS START NEW THREADS.

allmygifs:

Asgard

handsallover00 whispered: {text:[sent to: The Laufeyasshole] Honey, When are you coming home?} {text:[sent to: The Laufeyasshole] I got something I think you might like... ;) } {message:[sent to: The Laufeyasshole] That was to be interpreted sexually by the way...} {text:[sent to: The Laufeyasshole] Shut up... Douchebag... I love you!}

(OOC: Okay. Not sure if this is how you wanted it, but I’ll do it this way. Sorry if it’s not what you wanted, Babydoll.)

[Text] Soon, my Love. Why? Did you have something planned? ~ L

[Text] Oh dear goodness. My sweet, innocent beloved is no longer so innocent. ~ L

[Text] As I thought it might be. I cannot wait to open my lovely and beautiful gift tonight. ;) ~ L

[Text] Heheheh. As do I, my Love. Always and forever. ~ L

hatredisallihaveleft:

stealthyperfectionist whispered: At first she started, surprised by the sudden hug, but she soon found herself clinging to him desperately as she cried, her entire body shaking with each sob. Once she had calmed down enough to speak, she managed a shaky whisper, replying "Th-The Creator is... she m-made me... a-and many oth-thers..." Taking a deep breath, she continued slightly more calmly. "She seems... mortal, at f-first glance, but... h-her power suggests otherwise..." Another deep breath. "Sh-She also shares my n-name..."

He let her cling to him, let her tears soak his shirt and her sobs escape her lips. All without a word of protest. He could, in a way, relate to her situation.

He smirked into her hair, replying, “As do I. But I am much more powerful than I appear.” A frown set upon his face though at hearing they both shared the same name. After a moment, he pulled away from her, looking her in the eye. “And do you wish to share a name?” he asked her cautiously.

~ Loki