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*sticks a microphone in Grem's face* HAVE YOU EVER EATEN FOAM PACKING PEANUTS, THINKING THAT THEY'RE FOOD BECAUSE OF THE NAME?
have you ever. ll accepting.
“…I’m taking a shot for that one. Not a whole drink, just a shot. Because I didn’t eat them because of the name. I ate them because I slathered them in barbecue sauce.”
#the answer is somehow more mysterious than the question......#haveyouevers;#slainchosen#we will learn to feel quite clean in this new skin we have [v: american gods]
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@slainchosen ➣ STARTER !
❝ There’s just something about a valkyrie in the service industry that gives me the tinglies. ❞ He grins, tapping on the bar in a nonsense pattern. ❝ I’ll take a peach schnapps.❞
#slainchosen#THREADS ‹ ᚺ › ❴ idk but it feels like a smart idea organizationally ❵#i saw your comment on my promo and thank you that's exactly what i'm going for
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Slainchosen Sent : I can’t help but think I was meant to find you.
Witcher Sentence Starters! || Accepting ! @slainchosen
The words she spoke were just perfect enough to curl his lips into a smile, a small one but one none-the-less. Golden eyes focused on her as he turned his head to meet her gaze, enjoying the way she looked at him. It warmed his heart to know she looked at him like that, to know that she felt for him that way still. He hadn’t thought it had changed, but the sentiment could become muted after years together. And they had certainly shared many years. Reaching out, the Witcher gently took her hand, lacing her fingers with his own and giving her hand a soft squeeze the moment their touch settled against one another properly. “I don’t care if you were meant to or if you did it on your own. I just care that you did.” He whispered gently, using that hold on her to pull her closer to him.
#slainchosen#Tᴏ Vᴀʟʜᴀʟʟᴀ. Tᴏ Eᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ. Tᴏ Yᴏᴜ.: slainchosen#Wᴏʀᴅs Oғ Tʜᴇ Wɪᴛᴄʜᴇʀ (askbox)#Tʜᴇ Wɪᴛᴄʜᴇʀs Lɪғᴇ Is Tʜᴇ Pᴀᴛʜ (main verse)
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Slainchosen Sent : Smash or pass? *finger guns*
Smash Or Pass!? || Accepting ! @slainchosen
“Smash.” His answer is instant, those bright eyes of his dancing as he looked to her. She asked, and he answered honestly. “You’re gorgeous, strong, and just frankly my type. I could smash until the sun went out and still want more~"
#slainchosen#𝑁𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐼𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑆𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐵𝑒 𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 (askbox)#𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘥 ; 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘐𝘴 𝘔𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦! (invictus verse)
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❝ i need you to be alright. i need you. ❞
THE SMILE ROSE QUICKLY TO WAN LIPS DESPITE — the shudder of pain that accompanied the expression & the laugh that followed - nothing more than a wheeze. “ You decide to tell me that … NOW ? ” she gestured to the bloodied state of her armor, the world that was all but … crumbling around them. “ I didn’t think that we did feelings — ” although if ever the two Valkyrie deserved to express how they felt about one another, the connection --- certainly it was now. The Valkyrie’s armor was dark with the stain of her own ichor, hands sticky & clumsy as they pressed against the wound in her stomach. The smile lingered but - there was a shadow that was gathering behind the gleam of dark eyes, a gathering dark of what might have been … fear.
“ & I need you — I need you ... to keep going. Keep FIGHTING, Astrid — for all of us. ”
*: ·゚✧ ⚔ ‘ peaky blinders sentence’ starters / @slainchosen ↳ ACCEPTING
#slainchosen ; 011#slainchosen#「 ᴏᴜʀ ��ɴʟʏ ɢᴏᴀʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇsᴛᴇʀɴ sʜᴏʀᴇ ⚔ post - film / mcu based 」#「 ʀᴇʙᴜɪʟᴅ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴜɪɴs ⚔ memes 」#「 Tᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏʀᴅᴇ ⚔ asks 」#( fukin ... hurt myself .... with ..... this one ..... )
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Birthday Asks ! || Accepting !! - @slainchosen
Thor was not a light sleeper by any means, so when Astrid slipped from their bed, she was able to do so without waking the god. However, the smell of food did quickly waken him from his slumber. At first, he was upset that she wasn’t there beside him, as she normally would be, but the growing smell of food made him realize where she had gone. A smile curled his lips, lazy at first, and then growing more excited. He quickly got out of bed, soon joining her in the kitchen, seeing all the work she was putting into the food she made. “Mmm, good morning~” The God called to her, stepping up behind her to wrap his arms around her waist, drawing her back against his half-clothed form. He said nothing about why she was cooking this. They hadn’t discussed his birthday at all, and he assumed this was his gift. He would gladly take it, and say nothing more about the issue.
#slainchosen#𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕆𝕗 𝕋𝕙𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 : Askbox#𝕋𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕆𝕗 𝕐𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕆𝕗 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕠𝕕 ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕣 : Myth Verse#𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕎𝕖 ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕖; 𝕎𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕊𝕠 𝔹𝕠𝕥𝕙 ℂ𝕒𝕟 𝔽𝕝𝕪 : slainchosen
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@slainchosen
The old god stares at the beauty before him from across the table with a smile on his lips. Not a smirk. Not the shit eating grin he often adorns his face with. He smiles contently. One might even call it ‘sweetly’, a smile that lovers know all too well. “I adore your smile. I adore when you smile at me, even if it comes after me annoying the living shit out of you”, he begins, trying to fight the urge to smile wider, and trying to return to the cheeky nature of his ways. “I love seeing it go up to your eyes. I adore your lips. I live for the nights we spend together, arms around each other, in absolute silence, except for our breathing”.
Loki feels an unusual rush of blood to his cheeks. It happens when he is unarmed, shield down, all vulnerability. “I adore how you often imply you can kick my ass, and I’m sure you can, and that you don’t, even back when I tried my very best to be punched. I love your strength”.
The god clears his throat and adjusts himself on his chair, hand reaching for the glass of wine he is determined to finish. “And your ass”, he says with finality to his tone, before downing a long gulp of his drink.
#loki: well i just might *pretend not to have them heart eyes*#loki: .......ur ass tho actually 10/10#slainchosen#also wHOOOPS
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@slainchosen–––––STARTER CALL ( accepting ! )
“I’m working.”
IT’S USUALLY used as a translation of ‘leave me alone’ but this time he IS genuinely working. His eyes trace along maps of HOPE COUNTY so he can get a better sense of Bunker Placement. As irritating as it was, the bunkers being spread across the county was an ingenious idea. But mapping them out was LESS of an enjoyable feat considering the fact that he needed to NOW know the path of least resistance in order to protect JOHN for when the end comes.
HE GLANCES up a moment later, BORED & NEUTRAL expression on his face as his COMPANY remains and then he speaks again.
“Is there something you need from me?”
#ΣΩΦ➣『 kingdoms fall; empires crumble; and in their wake only dust and ruins remain 』( IC )#α➛Ω『 the angel who sings of demise and kisses its death upon the sorry souls who dare cross his path 』( FAR CRY: P@EG )#slainchosen
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*clears throat* HEY, LOSER.
validate me by calling me names!!
get oUT ITS MY FAVORITE VALKYRIE
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&& @slainchosen
“ the world’s not all out to get us. ” musing over the paper in his hand, he’s found himself yet again at her bar. a place he finds is a lot easier to be at nowadays, when there’s bullshit in the news and a world seemingly closer and closer to it’s demise. “ some people just wanna make pancakes. ”
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OKAY, BUT LISTEN. A character who's so violent and merciless could easily be one dimensional, but you've made Ragnar a fully realized person somehow? He's so multifaceted and so interesting, not just a cliche villain who just repeats the same stuff over and over. He's destructive and powerful and kind of scary, but there's so much more to him than that, and that's a testament to you. Honorable mention FOR THIS SHIP? HONORABLE MENTION FOR THE FACT THAT IT'S YOU PLAYING HIM? Kthanxbai.
I remember Astrid calling him a bad movie villain with all of his stupid one liners, SO I MEAN YOU’RE NOT WRONG.
#x// BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH BETSY#x// TBH A LOT OF RAGNAR'S CHARACTERIZATION COULDN'T BE POSSIBLE WITHOUT YOU OR ASTRID#slainchosen
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lyrical. ll @slainchosen
“Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies.”
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ASTRID ( @slainchosen ) said ❝ oh, we got a little reading by the cross! maybe it’s our pal jc.❞ // BUZZFEED UNSOLVED | ACCEPTING
❝ THAT LITTLE PRICK is so juiced you can’t fucking walk down the street without getting some of his metaphorical jizz on you. ❞ He SNATCHES the cross up, appraises it for something inscrutable then tosses it behind him carelessly before moving on like a bloodhound on the prowl. ❝ C’mon let see if we can’t find something with some balls to it. ❞
#slainchosen#ANSWERED ‹ ᚺ › ❴ i said what i fucking said snorri you christian bitch ❵#MEME REPLIES ‹ ᚺ › ❴ put this with the other shit the monks’ll fucking omit ❵#AMERICAN GODS ‹ ᛈ › ❴ where in the world is low-key lyesmith ? ❵#low-key is feral
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Slainchosen Sent: KISS YOUR WIFE
Inbox Kisses 1/3 @slainchosen
As always, when he looked to her he could only smile. That usual, small curl of his lips, his scarred face appearing softer than ever before. Astrid made him feel young, and not always in the best ways. While old aches seemed to soothe near her, he was more brash, impulsive. And he had no qualms with it. She was worth every change in him.
His golden eyes were warm as he caught her gaze, looking at her like she were the only thing worth the time. He was a romantic, behind all that horseshit of how emotionless Witchers were. And he felt every bit of that as he looked at her. Unable to help himself, he reached for her, his hand brushing against hers, fingers intertwining with her own gently. The warmth of her hold was something he often sought, partially for his own enjoyment, partially for the way she’d look at him when he did it. Without a word, he gently drew her closer, bit by bit until she was against him, his other arm sliding around her waist to keep her close, though there was no need to. His head dipped, and his lips pressed to hers in a content, passionate kiss. He did not hold it long, instead opting to break away after a few moments to press his forehead against her own, and hold her against him. A pleased hum rumbled in his throat, those golden eyes falling closed as he squeezed her against him gently.
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❝ How about a glass of whatever you have in there containing alcohol for your favourite wolf, Æstriðr? ❞
@slainchosen howled for a starter
#slainchosen#( a monster only craves for blood. / mythology. )#( interaction. )#idk what is this#blame it on my exhaustion
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‘ that’s insufferable. i love it. ’
THE VALKYRIE GRINNED AT HER SISTER IN ARMS – gleeful look was unnatural enough on her face to look almost … MANIC. She stepped away from Astrid & stretched out her arms to allow the blue fabric to fall more … completely down the length of her body.
“ They call it —— a SNUGGIE. ”
*: ·゚✧ ⚔ shane madej sentence starters / @slainchosen↳ ACCEPTING !
#( pretty mad this is what she thought of )#( u know she got one for astrid rite )#slainchosen#slainchosen ; 010#「 ᴏᴜʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ɢᴏᴀʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇsᴛᴇʀɴ sʜᴏʀᴇ ⚔ post - film / mcu based 」#「 ʀᴇʙᴜɪʟᴅ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴜɪɴs ⚔ memes 」#「 Tᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏʀᴅᴇ ⚔ asks 」
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