BLACK = I would date you.
GREEN = I think you’re cute.
PINK = I have a crush on you.
BROWN = I love you.
GREY = I wish you would notice me.
PURPLE = I don’t talk to you much but I really love your blog.
TEAL = We have a lot in common.
YELLOW = I want to be friends.
ORANGE = I don’t like your blog.
BLUE = Your blog is my favorite.
RED = I strongly dislike you.
WHITE = You intimidate me.
Monthly Archives: August 2012
I posted my completed logs at my site http://www.firechildren.net/lightfire/library/ I thought I’d written more than this … but then again Starfall is still on-going, and it’s … pretty damn big.
Has anybody got a link to a video of Donmar Warehouse’s Othello? I think I’d like to watch that.
Tom Hiddleston in Othello
how is this possible
that was my spine crinkling with pure desire
Feline Bliss | Closed RP
“Is that the way to Loki’s heart, then?” Summer asked, clearly amused. “Spoil his kitten?” Picking up the catnip mouse, she waved it over Macrowafter’s head, then tossed it across the room. “Good thing I brought many things to spoil the kitty with.”
“Hmm,” Loki said, sounding amused. ”You misunderstand—it is not my heart you must win, it is Cat’s. This is, after all, his house.”
Summer nodded to Cat. “He seems pretty happy to me.” She brushed a fingertip over one black ear, causing him to startle. Equally gently she brushed kitten and master with her power.
Cat rolled over and seized her finger in fierce paws, little claws pricking her skin as he tried to drag her finger to his mouth—a little mewling growl rumbling his whole self all the while.
Loki was sitting with a faint smile upon his face—but Summer’s power met with a blank wall, a facade of nothingness.
A soft smile curving her mouth, Summer looked down at Cat and shook her finger a tiny bit in his mouth. “You’re a precious boy, Loki’s heart. You guard it well, understand?” she murmured. He just licked her finger and tried to chew on it again. “Yes, yes, popsicle finger.”
“I brought a set of clippers as well, if he tries to claw your furniture.”
Feline Bliss | Closed RP
“Well, that one is compressed catnip. He can’t get blissed out on that. He might de-tail the others, though.” She gestured at the more brightly coloured ones scattered about. “And yourself? Do you approve?”
Loki kept his eyes on Cat.
“How can I help but approve when Macrowafter so clearly is enjoying himself?”
“Is that the way to Loki’s heart, then?” Summer asked, clearly amused. “Spoil his kitten?” Picking up the catnip mouse, she waved it over Macrowafter’s head, then tossed it across the room. “Good thing I brought many things to spoil the kitty with.”
“Hmm,” Loki said, sounding amused. ”You misunderstand—it is not my heart you must win, it is Cat’s. This is, after all, his house.”
Summer nodded to Cat. “He seems pretty happy to me.” She brushed a fingertip over one black ear, causing him to startle. Equally gently she brushed kitten and master with her power.
Dust Settles Rota update
Jane, you’re up now
Summer
Heimdall (unless you want to be out? Up to you! <3)
Thor
Frigga
Odin
Freyja
Loki
Sif
((Yes, yes. It’ll be better for yall to keep doin what you doin. I rather not hold up the thread :D))
[skip me until Sif/Jane get back to the flat, then they two can decide if they notice her sitting outside the door or not :)]
Archive of our Own?
Hey guys, I need an invite. Anyone able to throw me one? I would be much obliged.
Doesn’t look like they’re available right now 🙁
Feline Bliss | Closed RP
Summer laughed a little, out of relief as much as anything, and followed the little black kitten. Setting one bag on the floor, she delved into it and emerged with a handful of fuzzy, brightly coloured things — toy mice. The other hand came up with another mouse-shape, but a dark green-brown. This one she held out and waggled at Cat, before spreading them all out on the floor.
The next thing to appear out of the bag was a smallish paper box. “I brought an offering for the master, too. I hope you like chocolate.” She rose, and held out the box with a hopeful smile.
Cat followed the movements of her hands, seemingly mesmerised. As Summer waggled the dark green mouse, Cat tensed—and then fairly flew forward, attacking with paws and teeth and fierce little feline sounds. Loki was watching with eyebrows still raised, and accepted the box of chocolates with a rather bemused face.
“…thank you. Macrowafter seems to approve of your offerings.”“Well, that one is compressed catnip. He can’t get blissed out on that. He might de-tail the others, though.” She gestured at the more brightly coloured ones scattered about. “And yourself? Do you approve?”
Loki kept his eyes on Cat.
“How can I help but approve when Macrowafter so clearly is enjoying himself?”
“Is that the way to Loki’s heart, then?” Summer asked, clearly amused. “Spoil his kitten?” Picking up the catnip mouse, she waved it over Macrowafter’s head, then tossed it across the room. “Good thing I brought many things to spoil the kitty with.”
Joss and I talked about the villains of human history. All the people in the course of the history of time who’ve tried to subjugate people, who’ve tried to get everyone else to bow down and kneel at their feet. And if you do any kind of amateur psychology on these guys , or not even amateur— books and books and books have been written on the fact that at rock bottom, they hate themselves.
Tom Hiddleston
