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The suit and I are one.

"Hmmmm we have great sex. But that’s thanks to me, right? I’m pretty amazing."

"I think I help you..sometimes. So that it’s amazing because of us both. I missed you all time, don’t you?"

"At times. I do love the way you're able to bent. I missed you too, Pep. The house was far too silent without you here, and my bed way too cold."

That moment when you can feel your muse is really in love with another one.

It’s not you loving the other mun.

It’s not even you loving the other muse.

It’s the character you portray, that screams inside your head that yes, that is the person he loves and wants to stay with.

And you get all the feelings, good and bad ones… and it’s amazing.

[[am I the only one who finds it somewhat ironic at the fact that, if that Jews being forced to register in the Ukraine thing is true, that it’s 3 days before Hitler’s birthday (April 20)?]]

You’re not the only one. I read that an hour ago and I’ve been trying to recover from the shock of it all

{{I’ll be right there with you watching TGD.}}

//Sorry to barge in but you do realize that WW1 started July 1914 and well let's just say that if it happens like the Titanic we'll have WW3 on our hands. Titanic sunk in 1912 and exactly 100 years later the Concordia sank (2012). Both ships were thought to be unsinkable.

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{Hope is faith holding out its hand in the dark} ~ Open RP

  The god barely liked the taste of alcohol in fact he didn’t see the point in it, it didn’t do anything for him at all he liked the atmosphere there is in this place that most seemed so happy, so sociable. Sociable. Something he doesn’t actually know’s how to be—well feels like he doesn’t know how to be, he tries but damn does he try. When he pick’s up on the other man’s voice, Tony’s of all people he feels every hair on the back of his neck stand on end, his back straightening like a cat who feels its been captured out doing something wrong. “That’s good to know I would never of guessed you hate me” he shrug’s a moment turning slightly away from the other man. “But if you have only come to sit beside me to insult me then please leave. I have done all I can to show you all that I am sorry but its not good enough for any of you” he waves a hand a moment in the others’ direction before setting it down on the bar. Honestly he didn’t need this.

A light laugh escaped him at the others words. What else could he have expected? "Things don't get fixed in 1-2-3, Loki. You killed one of our friends, you destroyed the city we call home, you put another of our friends against us. That's not something which is easy to forgive." Lacing his fingers together he stared at them in thought. How could the other think it would be so easy? He should be gratefull at the fact that they had even allowed him to join them. That they had accepted that he was a part of their team now. That didn't mean that they had to like him. No, that took time. Tony only knew Loki as the power-seeking maniac he had been. and in order for him to like him Loki had to open up to him on different levels. Let him know him in ways that only Thor did. "I'm not here to insult you, Loki. See it as... That drink we were suposed to have along with the annoying conversation that comes with it."