Thor: “fist me captain america”
Tony: “thor i told u, it’s fist pump”
MAKE THIS FAMOUS
So, this is my first time at doing one of these on my Nat account and I’m preeeetttyyyy excited that I hit 400, because I know for a fact that I don’t do Nat any justice. Also check out that cool pug, aint it cute? But seriously, this is a big thank you and yeah…
The Rules (Not too strict but I have tah have ‘em):
- Must be following onlyslightlysmarter (aka this account, I will check and don’t be that person who only follows to get something ‘cause I wont make you anything.)
- Only reblogs, please and thank you
- I want it to hopefully get over 20 notes
- You can reblog as much as you want
- Strictly Roleplay blogs only. PLEASE.
- Good lucky, sweeties.
- 75 dashboard icons
- Gif promo - For the whole month
- Any verse you’d like.
- Large graphic
- 50 dashboard icons
- Gif promo - For two weeks
- Any Au’s you’d like.
- Medium graphic
- 25 dashboard icons
- Gif promo - For one week
- Small graphicI will end this on the 3rd of May, 2014!! At 10pm GMT. (That's 5pm est)
[Right, so I wanted to do more replies but its four in the morning and I keep making typos. And going to dinner for Easter with family. So yeah, bedtime. Night loves.<3]
"Thank you," Dean said softly. He ran his thumb lightly over Loki’s shoulder and relaxed—willing the pain to leave his body, but it only seemed to grow worse with each passing moment. Each aching area started to form into a bruise and his head ached and throbbed. He didn’t even want to think about what his chest looked like. "I need to shower," he muttered as he took a deep breath in preparation to sit up. "Help me?"
Loki hesitated, wanting to tell Dean that he should rest but he knew the other wouldn’t listen to him. “O-okay,” he whispered, moving to stand slowly and wrapping an arm around the other’s waist and trying to help him stand.
Dummy yelped as his owner jerked him up by the collar and then was pulled over to Loki. He was so stiff and sore, it was hard to move, not to mention the injuries all over his body didn’t help at all. When Loki unchained him, he groaned and collapsed, gently holding onto his husband’s leg as he prepared for what Loki would do to his owner.
Loki let his fingers tangle in his husband’s hair lightly in an attempt to calm the other as he glared down at the slave owner. “You are lucky that I must attend to my husband and these other innocent souls you have forced into this life. For instead of wasting my time torturing you, I am simply going to leave you chained here to starve to death.” His words were firm and cold until he turned to Dummy and gently lifted him into his arms. “Come now, love, let us go home…” he whispered.
As he lead Dummy out of the cell and shut the cruel slave owner in, it was revealed that Loki had not been alone. Thor was working with several healers and soldiers to free the rest of the man’s slaves.
[Friendly reminder guys, I don’t do replies in any specific order. I do whatever I have muse for. Sometimes Loki only lets me reply to short threads, sometimes he tries to make me reply to all my long threads at four in the morning. But I am always okay with a reminder that you’ve replied.<3]
There is something familiar about him. Something that lays within herself. Still he makes her nervous and really she ought to do something about him, but she can’t. She’s curious and so far he has done nothing to suggest he means her any harm. She is rational, smart, they made her that way after all though she had struggled at times. She tried not to think about some of those times because then she would question her rationality now and she didn’t want to do that. She wanted to know more, to believe he was who he said and why not?
“I’ve learned a great many things in my life.” She replied simply. “The old gods of this country are similar.” Still she watches him with sharp green eyes, they barely shift, but she watches his hands as they replace hers and also his face. Back and forth between the two. Though once he begins to move, taking on the task of releasing her hair she just focuses on his face and feels his touch. She finds it relaxing, her breathing is even and very normal.
A soft sound left her lips at his praise. “You flatter me and it was only practice, how did you get inside? More magic?” She arched a brow, challenging him a bit, curious to see how truthful he would respond as she resisted the urge to close her eyes and enjoy the soft touch of his fingers in her hair.
“Natalia.” She replied without hesitation. “It is the name I was given.” She doesn’t know if it was her true name, but it’s the name she’s always been called from Ivan to now. She knew Ivan was not her Father, he had told her so not wanting her to not know the truth, but she was and had always been Natalia.
Loki seemed to take pleasure in the effect that he had on this woman, but he tried not to let it show. The God hummed softly as his fingers continued to work through her hair. “I am certain that you have,” he murmured with a small nod. “Already I can tell you are incredibly intelligent, especially for your age.”
Every movement that she makes to watch him and try to hide her own emotions is noted and used to further profile the woman. “And I am certain they are. Every region has its own Trickster,” he added with a simple nod, fingers brushing once over the back of her neck like a feather as he watches her face in the mirror. He can sense how she relaxes at the touch of his hand through her hair, but he also can see that she has not completely dropped her guard. She’s clearly been trained.
The question had him chuckling and shaking his head. “Magic can be very useful,” he murmured, pulling one hand away from her. “Whether for entering forbidden buildings or for simple flattery.” At the last word, he waves a hand and a bouquet of flowers blooms in front of her very eyes.
"Well, it is a beautiful name," he said in response, perhaps the only obviously honest thing that he said.
"Glad to hear it." There’s a smile on her face as she looks at him, although it falters a tad when he moves closer. "Personal space."
Loki chuckles slightly at that and nods, taking a step back. “I apologize.”
i think it’s a universal truth that everyone in our generation takes pluto’s losing its planetary status as a personal offense
pluto is smaller than russia. why did we ever even consider it a planet?
BECAUSE IT’S A PART OF OUR SOLAR SYSTEM
OHANA MEANS FAMILY
OHANA MEANS NO ONE IS LEFT BEHIND
THE COURTS HAVE SPOKEN. LET’S MOVE ON WITH OUR LIVES.
DUM-E tries to make friends with the new robot arm, doesn’t realize there’s a person attached to it