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The Mighty Thor

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Please reblog this if you roleplay a muse from/ inspired by Norse Mythology, or if you are a blog happy to roleplay with the aforementioned. 

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—                                               IIDUNN                       Norse Goddess of Youth & Spring                       &     Keeper of the Golden Apples.

                                                         In her casket has rich store                                        Of rare apples gilded o’er;                                                       Those rare apples, not of Earth,                                       Ageing Æsir give fresh birth.

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Friendly reminder to always be kind to one another. The roleplay community is tantamount to a family. We might not always agree, but we should always be supportive and respectful of each other.

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                             indie semi-selective           Astoria Greengrass

                                         SIC ITUR AD ASTRA                      THUS YOU SHALL GO TO THE  STARS

                             —– rules / about / verses

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icecoldazure

Truthfully, Loki had considered ignoring the text like all the others that had come before it. The phone calls were easier to ignore, not having to listen to what Thor wanted to say if he didn’t answer. After a week of crashing on friend’s sofas and ignoring Thor, however, Loki was tired. If he didn’t tell Thor in person to give it up then he never would. That was his reasoning for giving in and finally meeting up with him, he told himself.

“I’m here. What do you want, Thor?” he asked with a sigh, keeping a bit of distance between them, though he doubted that Thor would let that last. The more distance between them the longer that Loki would be able to resist giving into anything foolish.

He’d let himself get caught once, and once was too many times in his book. Loki had no intentions of letting the same thing happen twice, even if Thor was an excellent kisser(though he’d never tell the blond. His ego was big enough already.), and every night since he’d lain awake wishing they hadn’t been interrupted.

               Relief flooded across Thor’s countenance the moment he  heard his brother’s familiar voice. He stubbed out the cigarette and tossed it aside. “Loki,” he then breathed, tongue darting out across his chapped lips. “I was worried.” The distance between them was noted, but in a rare moment of tact Thor didn’t mention it. That did not stop him stepping closer, however, hand reaching out to lightly brush the other’s neck. If he had it his way, there would never be distance between them. 

                                    Who cared what others thought? What                                                 their--- his father thought? 

They had been warned in no uncertain terms to end it... Thor had absolutely no intention of doing so. “You missed me,” he stated confidently, voice a low rumble, daring Loki to protest. “Don’t lie  to me, brother. Don’t tell me this isn’t what you want.”

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[ No Lokis answered my Thor/ Loki modern AU starter and I am much sad faced like wow screw you Lokis Thor is going to find himself a Jane or a Sif or a Steve. he doesn’t need you. >.> yeshedoes i mean whut ]

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——-                          OPEN

            A careless flick of his calloused thumb set the cigarette to smoulder, lips pursing around the end of the cigarette as he deeply inhaled. If his brother were there, he would be reciting facts belonging to some health and wellbeing pamphlet, numbers and percentages rattled off with ease and interlaced with fond insults... But Loki wasn't there. In truth, Thor hadn't seen him since the night their father caught them. Lip-locked, Loki's back flush with the brick wall by the recycle bins... Thor had called it exciting, exhilarating. Loki had sniffed and made some disdainful comment about how even incest deserved a classier setting. Thor had endeavoured to kiss away every disparaging remark, silencing his brother's sharp tongue with his own.  

                        But Loki wasn't his brother, was he?

Thor hissed as the ash broke away, burning embers hitting his fingers and scattering in the breeze. His thoughts likewise scattered, and he leaned his forehead against the brick wall, his brow creasing as one thought remained.

                                                                                    'Where are you, Loki?'

His chest tightened as he held his phone in his free hand, another call unanswered and a text asking that his broth--- that Loki meet him. Thor had never begged for anything in all his life, but he would beg to know that Loki was safe.

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[ I ACCEPT, FRIEND, BUT ONLY ON THE CONDITION IT’S LIKE A J.D. AND TURK WORTHY BROMANCE??? BECAUSE THERE ARE NOT ENOUGH OF THOSE OUT THERE IN THE WORLD AND I HAVE A MIGHTYYYY NEED. 

lol u get it???

mighty 

because thor ]  

[ Thor: Let’s face the facts about me and you– A love unspecified. Though I’m proud to call you Barton friend, I fear fate shall bring our kinship to an end. Clint: I feel exactly those feelings too, but with a lot less fancy words. ‘Cause I’m not all that smart, or all that cool, and my favourite jokes are all about birds. Thor and Clint: And it’s plain our guy love, that’s all it is. Guy love, he’s mine I’m his. There’s nothing gay (odd) about it, in out eyes. Clint: When you ask about this thing we share Thor: and he doth reply. Both: It’s GUYY LOVVVEE between two guys. 

I mean, lol. What is scrubs.]

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Illness themed RP starters!

"When is the last time you ate?"
"Let me get you a glass of water."
"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."
"Don't cry, you're going to be fine."
"You're safe, I've got you."
"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."
"Sleep it off."
"Can I get you anything?"
"Here, vomit in this."
"You've been out for days. I was worried you were dead."
"When is the last time you slept?"
"How bad does your stomach hurt?"
"How long have you had that cough?"
"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."
"I'll get you a blanket, you're going to be here for a while."
"Let's go home, you're too sick."
"I can do that, just go back to bed."
"Maybe you should go to the doctor."
"Come on, at least sleep in a bed."
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