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       𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃 : 𝙷𝙾𝙿𝙴 @kveljast​​

                                   𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘊𝘛 : 3 : 𝘓𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘮

                                            "    Hey  buddy,  you  doin'  okay  there?    "      asks  the  blonde  as  he  observes  the  young  man  who  was  attentively  surveying  the  surroundings.  His  approach  was  one  of,  'I'm  not  a  weirdo-promise',  and  he  was  almost  gentle  in  his  method.  He  had  been  watching  the  younger  one  for  some  time  as  Ignis  scoured  the  markets  in  the  heat  of  midday.  Prompto  noticed  how  the  small  details  were  misaligned  and  could  sense  that  something  was  wrong.   

[aequitaes]

                                                  Regardless  of  Nero's  desire  to  have  it  cooked  quick,  it  cannot  be  heated  at  an  accelerated  rate.  He  stared  at  the  dim  oven  lighting  with  his  back  to  his  father.  A  terrible  attempt  to  start  a  conversation  --    "  Did  you  know?  In  some  places,  they  call  them  jacket  potatoes..."

                        an itty bitty starter <3 @kveljast​​ + vergil

[evermxre-a]

@kveljast asked : ❁ — for our muses first time  ♤ — for my muse to help yours undress  ♜ — for my muse to kiss an area where yours is insecure.                                   NSFW && INTIMACY PROMPTS // ALWAYS ACCEPTING !!!

——— how they’d ended up in this position was ENTIRELY adam’s fault. entirely his doing. how long had he and havoc been flirting back and forth, in a completely  ‘ innocent ’  manner? ust two friends bantering? ages, it seemed. the prince hadn’t meant for it to bubble over into something else, no, but the matter of the fact is that it HAD, one evening following a couple of drinks in his office, after the other had felt like being PARTICULARLY annoying  ( per usual ) . there had been talking and bantering, and in a spur of the moment gesture, adam had KISSED him so SOFTLY. it had taken a bit of coaxing, a bit more of soft kissing that had turned into passionate liplocks full of NEED and LUST, before the prince was clasping him by the wrist and leading him out of the office and in the direction of his bedchambers. adam wants to take his time. he wants this to be RIGHT.              “ if this... bothers you, at any moment, ” the prince speaks once he’s pulled him inside the dim room, kicking the door closed behind him, cheeks FLUSHED charmingly both from the alcohol and the prior kissing. “ please let me know, havoc. i don’t... i don’t want to cross a line and ruin whatever we have. do you understand? ”   the hand that clutched the other’s wrist moves, pressing his chest until he’s backed him against the door, lips immediately finding purchase upon his neck. lithe fingers move to the buttons upon havoc’s shirt, undoing each and every one of them so SLOWLY. taking his TIME. adam is SLOW and SOFT when it comes to this, usually, and this is no exception. hell, even when the other seems to be trying to take control, to hurry it along, all the prince does is GROWL against his skin.  “ stop it. ”  adam’s hands move to work at pulling away the undone shirt, lips leaving a trail of kisses along havoc’s jawline. just stop FIGHTING it. let him be gentle, at least to begin with.

[streetslost]

@kveljast​

     “DO Y’THINK PEOPLE ARE SCARY?”  Probably not, but the question spilled forth from her lips regardless.  Her brows were furrowed deep along her features, and she was staring down to a newspaper caught beneath her step.  Pressing her toes down HARDER, she staked the article there, staring to the pages looking back at her.  Murdered.  Police.  Fire.  A few of the words that caught her attention ( and that she could even read to a degree, familiar with the concepts and the curving of the letters ), though she was certain more p l e a s a n t information might be found somewhere in the black and white.

              After a few heart beats of just staring with no real intentions, Cat bent down to take the item up, crumpling it within her hands, rolling it until it turned soft beneath rough fingers.  It felt almost foreign to her - she never bothered with the news and she rarely held things that were so gentle along her skin.  It was for those who cared about the state of things in reality.  The deceptive girl barely cared about h e r s e l f.  “Or are they jus’... flies that don’t stop buzzing by your ears?”

      Every once and a while she said something that sounded creative or even deep.

[warringpeace]

❝Are you attempting to bribe me?❞ A brow raised, curiosity piqued, he eyes her a long moment, searching for a reason why she would even need to. Perhaps something is wanted of him, something that might give him cause to hesitate. Unless… ❝Or are you asking FORGIVENESS?❞

Again, he may well be reaching, but the gesture itself is suspicious. Loki knows he’s done nothing to merit this manner of affection.

For fuck’s sake, he can’t even bring himself to call this woman “mother.”

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“More of the latter,” she responded evenly. She would be a fool to think that reconciliation was at hand. While one could argue that she wasn’t exactly alive to make amends in the past, he had gone through a lot to become the god he was now. “Though my original purpose was to make sure you had something to eat.”

Farbauti stood up straight. He could believe whatever he wanted from her, but if he thought that he could scare or intimidate her away from him, he was wrong. Stubbornness was a common trait, apparently.

[thecaptaiin]

@kveljast || Starter Call || Timeline: TBA

“Is it too much to hope that you don’t have any plans to cause trouble while you are here?” 

[astrapure-a]

@kveljast​

     “I still don’t get the entire thing of the holidays; even back on asgard those centuries ago - I never fully understood the reasoning behind it all.”

[egilsdottir]

√

“Liesmith, you yet surprise me. Yet another cruel jest from you— tsk, tsk. I thought we were past such childish things.”

[alldaddyarchive]

best dad, only dad, tho loki disagrees but fuck him

wow that almost endearing. 

[bokennedda]

kveljast replied to your post: kveljast replied to your chat: ...

loki vc: buDDY LET’S TALK ABT MY TWINS SHALL WE

wELL LOOK AT BALDR AND HODR YOU LITTLE JOTUNN DICKBUTT

[therapardalis]

"It's been a long time since anyone invoked my name."

“That’s because you never answer to it.” Hardly actual news, and certainly not momentous enough to properly rouse her from a comfortable half-sleep on the couch. Neither is wondering exactly which name he’s referring to - though she’s fairly certain if it was the one given him by his adoptive parents (and hence most myths) he’d be shrieking the walls down rather than lamenting.

If it’s the name he chose for himself, well, there are not that many people who actually know it. Which leaves, by process of elimination, any of the different yet oddly similar names he applies on official documents and in pursuit of his mischief of the day.

And would probably end up on his mugshots as well.

 It’s only after a moment that she stirs again and a little more, enough to raise her head and try a drowsy assessment of whether he’s being serious about something or only sardonic. “Was there someone you wanted to invoke it, at all?”

[aequitaes]

            "    Oh,  how  strange  ~    ...  I  don't  recall  giving  you  an  invite..    "  

                           @kveljast​​​ + childe    「     𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙡    」    

[ircnego-a]

kveljast replied to your post: Do I wanna play Dead by daylight or more...

uh yeah on PlayStation with me

I’m more of a PC player, but wait until I get that on ps4 

[saoildorcha]

🎵 gdi

ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs / ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪsᴛ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ / @kveljast

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[drtywork-blog1]

spits coffee o mG

….IF LOKI GOT COFFEE on it, he would have an excuse for why he couldn’t attend whatever event Tony wanted him to go to! Proceeds to “accidentally” bump into him and have coffee spill all over it.

❛This is so sad.❜

[warringpeace]

👫 but mom

from @kveljast​

1. They have what can be described as a ‘close-distant relationship’. Meaning, the two of them are close but do not require each other’s company 24/7. L.oki could be gone for x years without any explanation and be assured of a warm welcome from his mum. 

2. They didn’t become close overnight: it took a few years ( close to a decade ) before he became comfortable around her, much less trust her. 

3. He taught his mother telepathy so that they could have silent conversations when they’re around people they don’t trust.  

4. She tends to spoil him, like most mums do. Mostly in the form of care packages that could contain food, clothing, rare books, and interesting artifacts.