My name is Loki Friggason, God of Mischief and Lies. I am the second prince of Asgard, and the rightful king of Jotunheim.
I have been pardoned of my crimes, and I am free once more.
My youngest child is as free as I, under the protection of both the Allmother and myself; it is unwise to wish harm upon her if you wish to keep your life.
I am Loki Friggason, and I am free.
[Indie canon divergent Loki. Thor: The Dark World and following MCU movies do not apply to my Loki's backstory or portrayal. Multiverse and multiship; please read about and rules pages. Background by historypowered.]
[Update: another adhd med down the drain because woo boy Intuniv has already fucked me up after only a week. So uh...not sure what to do now because I'm not going back to stimulants like I took as a kid, I've tried the main non stimulant and that was horrible, and now I've tried a blood pressure med and yep it's also bad.
I just...I hate how sensitive I am to medication. All the side effects with none of the benefits. Like...every medication related to mental health is that. Just...ugh.]
anyway the actual point of fandom is to inspire each other. reading each other's fics and admiring each other's art and saying wow i love this and i feel something and i want to invoke this in other people, i want to write a sentence that feels like a meteor shower, i want to paint a kiss with such tenderness it makes you ache, i want to create something that someone else somewhere will see it and think oh, i need to do that too, right now. i am embracing being a corny cunt on main to say inspiring each other is one of the things humanity is best at and one of the things fandom is built for and i think that's beautiful
Hello Alex. Your entire life you have tried to avoid even the slightest of discomforts, even at the detriment of others. You will notice that the door before you is barricaded, and there are no windows. In order to escape this room, you will have to subject yourself to a great deal of pain, sticking your hands into barbed wire, walking on spikes, and sacrificing a pound of flesh in order to open the door before you.
You may also notice there is an emergency exit behind you. Please ignore that door, it's only there because I got fined by the fire department for not "providing a secondary route of egress". If you open it, a loud alarm will sound and I'll have to go down to the basement to reset it and I like, just got comfortable. You also won't learn the lesson I'm trying to teach.
PALEOLITO is based on Prehistoric Mosquitos trapped in Amber, just like the ones from Jurassic Park, they are the a Key component in whole new "fossil" mechanic for the Kroel Region
Can I see the Brit nail tik tok pls. I must actually
My coworker was (justifiably!!) going insane because I couldn't stop interrupting the silence with manic repetitions of "What! No! That's 'orrible" and "GORGEOUS" apropos of nothing. Anyway:
Let us suppose that the "average" horse would have equal proportions of all these parts. The degree to which each part in this poll deviates from the "average" size (20% of total) will determine how large or small that part of our horse will be (i.e a horse with only 10% in Legs will have legs half the size of the average horse).