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⎯⎯ 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒 : ᚠᛖᚾᚱᛁᚱ
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❛ 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥
˗ˏˋ 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓 ´ˎ˗
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝑺𝑼𝑵 ❜

An alternative portrayal of Fenrir; King of Jötunheim, Lord of the Wolves & Son of Loki.

Composed for the Marvel verse, heavily influenced by Norse mythology︱Mature themes︱Multiverse - Crossovers welcome
"Fucking hell..." Get it together, man.
June 20, 2025 at 6:56 AM
The Beginnings of Fate...

docs.google.com/document/d/1...
March 28, 2025 at 2:00 PM
He's not territorial or anything. He just saw her first is all.

Yeah. That's it.
March 28, 2025 at 4:16 AM
Is...is that a dog?

Wow...Ehem.
March 28, 2025 at 4:09 AM
How is she so bright.

Since when did humanity start producing miniature suns?
March 15, 2025 at 12:35 AM
His chin tilts, nose lifting to the air.

A scent. It's light and slightly sweet, almost like candy. Yet somehow it's refreshing and floral all at once. It's reminiscent of spring time back home and that alone makes his heart skip a beat.

And that's how he found himself stalking after his fate.
March 13, 2025 at 10:07 PM
Reposted by FENRIR
𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓?

Little bean, flower petal, bag o' sunshine.
Pre-claimed, pre-shipped, Marvel-based.
March 13, 2025 at 9:13 PM
Stoney eyes roll lazily towards the sky, accompanying the gentle waft of smoke that slips from parted lips.

Lungs burn as they expel the nicotine that drapes their walls like a layer of tar-like paint.

Gods forsake whatever choice got him stuck on this forsaken planet...
March 13, 2025 at 6:12 AM
❛ 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥
˗ˏˋ 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓 ´ˎ˗
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝑺𝑼𝑵 ❜

An alternative portrayal of Fenrir; King of Jötunheim, Lord of the Wolves & Son of Loki.

Composed for the Marvel verse, heavily influenced by Norse mythology︱Mature themes︱Multiverse - Crossovers welcome
March 1, 2025 at 5:57 AM
With the ice kissed air came wintery-feathers of pure white. A great snowfall soon gave way to a blizzard, as if a skydam had finally burst.

Eyes as dark as the storm brewing above his head, glared over the barren city below. The buildings and streets were paved with a thick, cruelly cold coat

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February 26, 2025 at 1:36 AM