Þóяя
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"Intent's what counts, ma'am."
He mumbles, resting his hand on the hammer, laid flat upon the anvil, his finger shutting itself upon it's own, as if the tool itself casts healing itself.
His large, calm gaze raises to her confused expression.
"Magus?"
He mumbles, resting his hand on the hammer, laid flat upon the anvil, his finger shutting itself upon it's own, as if the tool itself casts healing itself.
His large, calm gaze raises to her confused expression.
"Magus?"
June 24, 2025 at 6:03 AM
"Intent's what counts, ma'am."
He mumbles, resting his hand on the hammer, laid flat upon the anvil, his finger shutting itself upon it's own, as if the tool itself casts healing itself.
His large, calm gaze raises to her confused expression.
"Magus?"
He mumbles, resting his hand on the hammer, laid flat upon the anvil, his finger shutting itself upon it's own, as if the tool itself casts healing itself.
His large, calm gaze raises to her confused expression.
"Magus?"
"Eeeeh. In the sense that they work with me cuz' they like me. Ain't no taming magic animals."
June 21, 2025 at 8:09 PM
"Eeeeh. In the sense that they work with me cuz' they like me. Ain't no taming magic animals."
Electric arc when held close.
"You're way sharper than ya' look. Close. I'm more culturally icelandic. But I am a god. Þórr. To be exact.
Not that I go around telling people. Makes ya' sound like a dick.
Which leads me...-
Why do ya need that thing so bad?"
"You're way sharper than ya' look. Close. I'm more culturally icelandic. But I am a god. Þórr. To be exact.
Not that I go around telling people. Makes ya' sound like a dick.
Which leads me...-
Why do ya need that thing so bad?"
June 20, 2025 at 8:54 PM
Electric arc when held close.
"You're way sharper than ya' look. Close. I'm more culturally icelandic. But I am a god. Þórr. To be exact.
Not that I go around telling people. Makes ya' sound like a dick.
Which leads me...-
Why do ya need that thing so bad?"
"You're way sharper than ya' look. Close. I'm more culturally icelandic. But I am a god. Þórr. To be exact.
Not that I go around telling people. Makes ya' sound like a dick.
Which leads me...-
Why do ya need that thing so bad?"
" *very* softly. It's how I heal."
Not a joke. Not that his grin helps
Not a joke. Not that his grin helps
June 20, 2025 at 8:46 PM
" *very* softly. It's how I heal."
Not a joke. Not that his grin helps
Not a joke. Not that his grin helps
Are willin' to kill ya for it?"
June 20, 2025 at 12:27 AM
Are willin' to kill ya for it?"
"Oh, I can. But yer' not gonna like it.
Imma hit you with the hammer-"
Imma hit you with the hammer-"
June 20, 2025 at 12:23 AM
"Oh, I can. But yer' not gonna like it.
Imma hit you with the hammer-"
Imma hit you with the hammer-"
"Thanks."
He does appreciate the gesture. In the elapsed time. His goats, one raven male with a brainless look in his eye and one cream female with an urge for violence have reached him. Both nibbling from nearby grass as the female, Teethgrinder, kicks a tree to knock down the fruit.
He does appreciate the gesture. In the elapsed time. His goats, one raven male with a brainless look in his eye and one cream female with an urge for violence have reached him. Both nibbling from nearby grass as the female, Teethgrinder, kicks a tree to knock down the fruit.
June 19, 2025 at 8:56 PM
"Thanks."
He does appreciate the gesture. In the elapsed time. His goats, one raven male with a brainless look in his eye and one cream female with an urge for violence have reached him. Both nibbling from nearby grass as the female, Teethgrinder, kicks a tree to knock down the fruit.
He does appreciate the gesture. In the elapsed time. His goats, one raven male with a brainless look in his eye and one cream female with an urge for violence have reached him. Both nibbling from nearby grass as the female, Teethgrinder, kicks a tree to knock down the fruit.
"Just "do that".
Motherfuck-"
Motherfuck-"
June 19, 2025 at 8:50 PM
"Just "do that".
Motherfuck-"
Motherfuck-"