new marvel / mythos blog for the goddess frigga (:
depression is when you don’t really care about anything
anxiety is when you care too much about everything
and having both is just like whatHaving both is staying in bed because you don’t want to go to school and then panicking because you don’t want to fail. Having both is wanting to go see your friends so you don’t lose them all, then staying home in bed because you don’t want to make the effort. Having both is insanely hard and sucks to deal with.
If we kissed:
-  This wouldn’t happen.
-  Oh disgusting.
-  Again, again.
-  Kiss you back.
-  Let’s take this to the bedroom.
-  Slap/Push you away.
-  Be confused
If you asked me out I’d say:
-  Um no.
-  I’m taken-
-  Sure.
-  HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
-  No.
-  Ew.
-  Sure.
-  YES.
-  Let’s do it.
-  No. You can’t handle my d.
-  FUCK YES.
-  No.
Should you reblog this?:
-  Yes. I want to send you one.
-  Yes.
-  No.
im a shitty rp partner tho
sometimes i reply 19 seconds after youve replied
sometimes i reply 147 years later
Boy had it been a long day! Loki lay on the couch with Ed and Adri both asleep on him, Ed on his chest and Adri in his lap, while he watched TV. Thor had just left barely an hour ago from yet another visit, and Tony was stuck in the office doing work. So once again, he was home more or less alone. He should be learning by now that being alone was never a good idea…
Loki’s breath quickened while he watched Thor strip. How long had he yearned for this, dreamed of it? Now it was a reality once again. Just seeing Thor had him half hard already.
When Thor kissed him, Loki responded immediately, bucking into his brother to get some much needed friction. He kissed him back eagerly, wanting and craving more.
In response to his brother’s movements, Thor stretched out over him to grind their hips together, his breath coming out in short huffs against his brother’s lips. “I have longed for this day for an age,” he breathed, their lips brushing together. “I should have told you before, but you had barely even argued. I thought…”
What he had thought no longer mattered. He had him back now, in a sense. While he wasn’t keen on sharing, he needed the time to convince him that this was the right choice.
"What did you think?" Loki asked, his curiosity getting the better of him. He wanted, no, he needed to know why Thor gave him up for all this time. Why did his love leave him in the first play, Loki had always wondered. But now, perhaps, he’d finally get an answer….