[hurray someone else that ships their character with everyone they talk to]
[[Wait there are more like me? XD I call Loki WhoreLoki…I mean whuttt]]
[OF COURSE THERE ARE.
Sean is my muse-bicycle.]
[O rly? *very interested suddenly*]
[yeah, but nothing ever actually happens, or probably will happen. Once a relationship more than just friends starts to happen, he pushes them away, save for two people so far.
Hence why Sean ruins all the ships.]
[*sniggering* he just flirts with /everyone/, eh? Wonder what his line is.]
And yet I think he’s a dog person! It’s the only flaw I’ve found in him so far. (Fucker.)
But.
…kitties…
</3
I know. I think I’m just going to have to meet him, and spend hours educating him on the preciousness of cats. Possibly by introducing him to Helios. Helios can seduce ANYBODY to the ways of ailurophilia.
I have a feeling Jack could be useful for that purpose as well
And yet I think he’s a dog person! It’s the only flaw I’ve found in him so far. (Fucker.)
But.
…kitties…
</3
I know. I think I’m just going to have to meet him, and spend hours educating him on the preciousness of cats. Possibly by introducing him to Helios. Helios can seduce ANYBODY to the ways of ailurophilia.
So I’m going to go do something EXCITING AND SOLO. I should make Thor sorry for leaving me alone on Lokisday.
(*Sobs in the corner with an ice cream cone in each hand*)
…I’m going to go to Hobby Lobby and get some cosplay stuff for Loki.
I VOW TO HAVE THIS WALLPAPER DONE FOR YOU BY THE END OF LOKISDAY. Will that make you feel better? 🙁
I can’t promise it will be any GOOD, but such is life. ♥ HEART. YOU.
<3 I am back and my mission was SUCCESSFUL. I have what I need now to make the extremely irritating bits of armour on the sides of my trousers. Also, I have bake-at-home pizza, diet soda, kettlecorn and ice cream. SELF PITY NIGHT ASSEMBLE
Shall self-pity include other roleplays besides Dust?
Perhaps we two have differing opinions on what makes a friend, Prince. I can speak only for myself, but friendship does not merely stop.
Perhaps yours does, but mine never has.
I promise you that this is not a conversational door you wish to open, Lady.
I promise you that I do not need you to tell me what conversations I wish to have, Lord.
As you will then, Lady. I must suspect, then, that you were never my friend—for you certainly were not when you accused me of betraying Thor. You were so quick to assume that I had been driven in what I did by jealousy and desire for power.
What would you have had me believe, my Lord? I did not learn the truth until very recently, as I am sure you have not forgotten.
It was within your power to come forward, to confess what troubled you so, and yet you chose to stand and mock and spew lies.
That thread’s not done yet. But there’s no mead left for Tony))
/crais forever ))
There is still a Pepper who has been knocked on her ass. I think she’s half under a chair right now. Tony will survive somehow!))
We were talking about how I was going to come home to this thread with drunken Pepper & Sif in Tony’s bed. & Tony would just start singing “Happy Birthday” to himself as he crawled in there. & then it would pan out to the hall. & all you would see was Tony flying out of the door. Because Sif just threw him. “Nice to meet you, too!” XD ))
LOL ACCURATE
Pepper: five straight minutes of giggling, then, “You didn’t hurt him, did you?” followed by another couple of minutes of giggling until she falls out of the bed and back to sleep on the floor.))
((That’s about what happened in our hotel room. Just sayin’))
