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Loki draws a handlebar mustache on Guew's face while she's sleeping.

thebloomingrosefamily:

The snow leopard nearby notices the intruder and growls.

Having just clicked the cap back onto his marker, Loki freezes, his eyes shifting to the creature he didn’t notice earlier. “Nice kitty~” He whispers as he slowly backs away toward the door.

My muses father just told them they were a mistake, what does your muse do/say to that?

dakarasuki:

"Oops"

chibiarmygeneral:

tricks-and-candy:

9.) Your character walking in on mine in bed with someone. 
{well, crap.}

Loki’s lack of self-control was no secret; too often said trait got him into trouble in multiple different areas, but this time… he really screwed up. 

It was just one of Zeus’ faceless spirits, but in the end… she was still a physical being with physical features he quite liked. He had only been playing around, but one thing led to another and, well… there they were in his bed, devoid of clothes when Hiroko walked in. The god looked up when he door opened, his face falling. Oh, no… 

chibiarmygeneral

Everyone walked the long way back to the school before going their separate ways. Bundles spirits gathered around still curious about that little fire stunt she pulled as her getaway. Sighing it didn’t surprise her to see an angry Thoth waiting at her dorm for a scolding. “You guys better head to the infirmary.” She told Yui while tilting her head towards the rest of the group. “I got another problem of my own problem to deal with right now.”

Leaving Hiroko to clean up her mess, the Norse gods led Loki to the infirmary, where he had his feet treated and wrapped in bandages with the recommendation to stay off the wounds for as long as possible. Because he was already there, the redhead opted to rest in the infirmary for the night. This way, he could have some time to himself without interruption.

When his friends left for the evening, he settled himself into bed and stared up at the ceiling, his lips set in a frown. Forth hours he just… stared, pondering over his terrible mistake and how, if at all, he could possibly repair the damage he caused. Hiro wished to give him a second chance, but how could he prove himself? Finally, the god sighed, rolled over, and pulled the blankets over his head in an attempt to fall asleep.

She runs his fingers through his hair, surprised he had left it undone for the day,"Its so long.."

the-human-representitive:

tricks-and-candy:

"Yep!" He hummed, enjoying the feeling of her fingers in his hair. "Though… I was thinking about cutting it. You know, just so it’s not in the way as much."

"I do?", she asked, tying a band around the bend of his braid when she finished, reaching her hand behind her head she stroked her hair."Then how about you braid it for me?"

"I can do that," he responded lightly, turning himself to get a better angle as he reached to take her hair in his hands. Humming softly, he weaved his fingers into her hair to separate it into three even sections before deftly folding them over each other, skillfully braiding his way down its length. "Hey, this looks pretty good," he noted aloud, using her ribbon to tie the end. "You should wear a braid more often~"

Loki sneaks up behind Balder and ties a blue silk ribbon into a bow on the end of his braid.

clumsy-balder:

tricks-and-candy:

clumsy-balder:

Balder sits quietly reading a book under the gazebo until he feels his hair being moved softly, but it doesn’t seem to be the wind. His curiosity rises. He quickly places one of his hands behind his head as though he is stretching to lightly touch Loki’s hand. He raises an eyebrow and turns around. “Loki? What are you doing?”

"Nothing," he hummed as he straightened out the bow, leaning back on his heels to scrutinize his work when he finished. Perfect. Fingers carefully pulled the blond braid away from the rest of his friend’s soft blanket of hair to hold it up with pride.

“I found this,” he proclaimed with a broad grin. “It matches your eyes, so I thought you should wear it~”

Balder raised an eyebrow is disbelief that this trickster wasn’t up to something. Suddenly Balder noticed the blue ribbon that rested in his friends hand. He smiled with a slight blush. “Goodness me Loki. You’re always so silly.” He stated as he reached up for the ribbon to untie it. Sure it may suit him in Loki’s opinion but Balder would rather it not be tied into his hair.

“Hey!” He playfully slapped the blond’s hand away. “You don’t want to do that~! Something bad will happen of you untie that bow, so you’d best keep wearing it for now.” The redhead cracked a smirk. “We wouldn’t want anything bad to happen to your hair, right~?” Of course, he quite liked Balder’s hair just the way it was and would never consider permanently damaging it.

chibiarmygeneral:

tricks-and-candy:

Because who wouldn’t want Balder gagged and in a cocoon?

I don’t think Balder would..

"Oh, he’ll be fine."

Because who wouldn’t want Balder gagged and in a cocoon?

{ I just like scribbling hair. I totally messed up when tying to draw a body and I smudged the mouth so it looks dumb. Totally covering my mistakes. He looks like he’s being gagged, though, oops. }

Loki sneaks up behind Balder and ties a blue silk ribbon into a bow on the end of his braid.

clumsy-balder:

Balder sits quietly reading a book under the gazebo until he feels his hair being moved softly, but it doesn’t seem to be the wind. His curiosity rises. He quickly places one of his hands behind his head as though he is stretching to lightly touch Loki’s hand. He raises an eyebrow and turns around. “Loki? What are you doing?”

"Nothing," he hummed as he straightened out the bow, leaning back on his heels to scrutinize his work when he finished. Perfect. Fingers carefully pulled the blond braid away from the rest of his friend’s soft blanket of hair to hold it up with pride.

“I found this,” he proclaimed with a broad grin. “It matches your eyes, so I thought you should wear it~”

Hey guys.

quietasthunder:

Update. So what I have is an infection as well as some gall stones. They’re going to get one out today, and they may take my gall bladder out either this visit or one in the future.

{ Oh dear! Do take it easy, my friend. Get well soon.

Everyone pray or wish for or think about (whatever it is you do!) Thor’s lovely Mun. She needs it. }

selphian-turnip-princess:

She laughs, sinking into the hug, arms resting on his shoulderblades. “Good luck finding something I don’t like! You may have to stay a while to do that, I can only hope I don’t bore you!” She pulls away from the hug, smiling at him. “I want to spend a lot of time with you, besides, I like your company, stay with me as long as you want.”

I like your company.

None but Balder or Thor ever say such things to the trickster-god. He still has yet to wrap his brain around the idea that someone else—an attractive young princess, at that!—actually, legitimately likes him for the mischievous and obnoxious little skíta he is.

“Then, I don’t want to waste a moment,” Loki murmurs softly, his silvery blue eyes meeting her gaze. His demeanor had changed upon his realization, he notices, so he promptly flashes his lopsided grin and angles his head a fraction. “But just so you know, I doubt you’ll ever bore me, Sapling~”

{ Also, as a side note, my dear followers, I’m now in the process of moving. (I know, work, broken laptop, wedding, convention, now this?) So forgive my sparse replies.

On a somewhat related note, I’m finding lots of old books and dvd’s I’d like to sell or get rid of. Any good places to do so? }