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Let me go!
“No!” Loki shouted quite simply, his grip on the woman’s wrist tightening suddenly. “What were you thinking?”
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“Something I can help you with?” He eyes the other warily, arms hanging loosely at his side. There’s always new faces, new chances to be recognized. Because they’re everywhere, both sides and ready to drag him back somewhere. Strangers were a threat, a person who was dangerous until deemed otherwise.
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Sigyn collapsed in a heap on the rug in the living room, "Thoooooooooooooooor!" She whined, "Cuddle meeeeeeeeeee!"
Thor pulled her into his blanket bundle on the couch. It was a tight squeeze, but they managed to both fit without falling off.
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Replies are saved as drafts, I’ll get to them later. Feeling rushed this morning. Not good.
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"I'm here to protect you,"
“I do not need protection,” the God protested, refusing to look at her as he continued to pace.
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Just let me go
“My boss wants answers,” Thor said. “And doesn’t trust you to give them.” He didn’t seem overly happy about doing it, but it didn’t stop him. “I’m being as gentle as I can, I promise.”
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((I was tagged in something and it hasn’t shown up on my tag. I think the tag is broken))
if you tagged me in a thing can you please let me know?
thanks!
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((DUDE I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU ON MY DASH IN AGES we really need to RP :P also I have a question do you reckon Baldr went to Valhalla when Loki got him killed?))
((I know, I’m sorry, I’ve been so busy with uni stuff and life in general! We definitely should write together again! And no, in the mythology, he goes to Helheim (because he was murdered, not killed in battle).))
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pictures || accepting
[LUKAS’ FAVORITE] [LEON’S FAVORITE] [PIETRO’S FAVORITE]
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send “💪” to catch my muse working out
How dearly Thor has missed the Asgardian heavy bags – there is few things on Midgard that he can afflict his full strength on without it breaking under his first strike, even fewer things that will survive the third. But even as Thor attacked the bag with nothing but his fists, it struggled to maintain its form. Punches were thrown consecutively and relentlessly. This was one of the few times he can soothe his mind of grief by out-letting through a fury of blows. The Nine realms don’t exist to him, neither does the room, not in this moment – only his fists and his target.
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Amnesia!AU Continued {Closed}
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Sitting in the taxi, Ezio stared out of the window at the streets that passed. He must have seen these so many times before but none of it was familiar. Had he driven down this road before? How often had he come here? Did it have any memories only he had known about?
Thinking of his old life, Ezio now began to think of it as the life of another person. The life of a stranger who happened to share the same body. It was like he was on one of those programmes that help people discover their ancestor’s lives. He would definitely be different than this old Ezio and that would take a toll on everyone from his old life.. as much as they might try to hide it.
Now, Sigyn was the only person he was familiar with and trusted. But he had little to go on except memories and pictures. Today he would get the chance to meet her family and that would perhaps help.
“What was my relationship with your family?” He asked when he got onto that train of thought. He wanted to be prepared for a certain level of intimacy.
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[MSG] STOP BREAKING THE LAW ASSHOLE
text message starters, part 1/?
[Text : Unknown] I didn’t do anything, alright? Calm the fuck down.
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"I couldn't sleep. Can I stay here?"
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Nolan pulled his apartment door open a little wider, ushering the goddess inside. “Yeah,” he nods. “That’s not a problem. You can have the bed or the love-seat.” The apartment was tiny, so unless she wanted to sleep in the tub, those were the only options.
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Mun has to go to work. I’ll talk to you later, my lovelies.
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{Thought I’d continue the family death anniversary thing}
When he heard the door go, Ezio rolled off of the sofa and slowly walked over to her, not knowing or caring if he was properly dressed or not. Today he didn’t have to.
“Thanks for coming.” He told her as he stood aside for her to come in.
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