((Blog is done for now~))
((Blog is done for now~))
((So I’m going to be redoing my blog because the theme isn’t that great right now, so it’s going to look pretty bad for the rest of tonight and probably tomorrow! Just a head’s up!))
Greetings, my dear friends and companions! I have been off fighting the most horrible creatures known to man; more terrible than a bilgesnipe! Evil creatures that suck my soul from my very body! I think they are called “feels”. I have returned though, and I hope you will all forgive me for not saying goodbye properly!
((I’ve returned from the dead for the time being! Unfortunately, my current schedule is really draining so I usually spend my days off staring vaguely into space aka not roleplaying, and Thor’s been kind of ignored :c [I’m writing this wearing two Captain America hoodies…] However, I do love the roleplay community on here, and I’m looking to at least semi-revive this blog. I’m thankful for the followers I still have [seriously you guys, I would’ve unfollowed me by now, thank you :D], and I’m looking to actually do stuff to get more followers. For once. But yeah, long story short, I’m back-ish, and I love you all, even if I’m dead. Also, harbinger, if you wanna pick up our rp from like 400 years ago again, we totally should because you are awesome :O
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((I swear I am the most inactive mun ever. The teachers piling on end-of-the-term projects and I have my school’s haunted hayride to get ready for so I’ve been a bit…dead? Unfortunately, I have two nights of staying up until midnight, then a math paper I have to finish and my area of the country is expected to be hit by a hurricane-snowstorm hybrid that may or may not cause power outages until Election day. Yay. Also, flooding, lots of flooding. If I’m not on much in the next few days I’m really sorry. I have something to reply to, which I have remembered, and I’ll try to get to everything sooner or later. [Hopefully sooner.] Now I’m off to pack for tomorrow and glare angrily at my computer screen because I hate writing papers XD Wish me luck, and I love you all!
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((Also, turns out my birthday is on a Thursday this year! If I survive projects and Hurricane Sandy, there’ll be a huge celebration of alive-ness and me being stupid that day XD))
((I swear I am the most inactive mun ever. The teachers piling on end-of-the-term projects and I have my school’s haunted hayride to get ready for so I’ve been a bit…dead? Unfortunately, I have two nights of staying up until midnight, then a math paper I have to finish and my area of the country is expected to be hit by a hurricane-snowstorm hybrid that may or may not cause power outages until Election day. Yay. Also, flooding, lots of flooding. If I’m not on much in the next few days I’m really sorry. I have something to reply to, which I have remembered, and I’ll try to get to everything sooner or later. [Hopefully sooner.] Now I’m off to pack for tomorrow and glare angrily at my computer screen because I hate writing papers XD Wish me luck, and I love you all!
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It was rather cool out today, slightly overcast, cool autumn breeze…
Loki was glad he’d decided to go for a walk today despite not really feeling that amazing. He’d stopped to take a seat on a bench beneath a tree to watch a few birds in the tree nearby. His was glad for the cloud-cover it seemed he’d been a little sensitive to light lately. He hadn’t told Phil about it, mostly because he didn’t want him to worry. He knew though that if it got worse he would have to talk to him. Gods didn’t normally get sick, but this didn’t feel like a ‘normal’ illness.
Loki looked down at one of the small birds as they gathered at his feet, smiling to himself. He wished he had something for them, but he didn’t, so he supposed someone else would have to offer them some bread crumbs or popcorn.
Thor wasn’t sure if he should be ashamed of sneaking around and finding out Loki’s schedule or not. On one hand, he was proud of himself for outsmarting Son of Coul to get the information, on the other he wasn’t proud of lying to his friend. He supposed it didn’t matter much anymore, he had done it and that was that.
He spotted Loki before Loki saw him thankfully. His brother was sitting on a bench, smiling at the ground. Thor was confused. Loki hadn’t seemed like the type to smile, much less at pavement, the last time he remembered seeing him. He was glad his brother was in a seemingly good mood, though.
Gathering up his self confidence, he strode over to Loki and stood next to the bench. “Hello, brother.”
It’s so quiet. At this rate, I’m gonna have to call up Wilson for some company.
Do not call the Pool of Death, Eye of Hawk. He worries me so.
