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shadowglitter) wrote2017-09-04 05:02 pm
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I only drink Chocolate Milk. THE DARKEST OF MILKS!
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I only drink Chocolate Milk. THE DARKEST OF MILKS!
art credit code creditOdin, wanna help me out with something
it needs someone with imagination, and good writing skills
so i thought of you
it needs someone with imagination, and good writing skills
so i thought of you
Are you being nice to me? You're being nice to me.
I accept, with great boners of the heart. You've made me very full on this day.
What's up?
I accept, with great boners of the heart. You've made me very full on this day.
What's up?
[ guilt. guilt. guilt guilt guilt guilt guilt. ]
I'm a stupid person who doesn't think before I do things that I think will be funny or entertaining for other people? I don't put any value on my own self-worth or happiness if I think I'll be able to do something that gets me attention or else brings something positive to somebody else's experience as a living human being and then when it blows up in my face I'm too embarrassed and flustered to deal with it so I just double down?
I GUESS?
I'm a stupid person who doesn't think before I do things that I think will be funny or entertaining for other people? I don't put any value on my own self-worth or happiness if I think I'll be able to do something that gets me attention or else brings something positive to somebody else's experience as a living human being and then when it blows up in my face I'm too embarrassed and flustered to deal with it so I just double down?
I GUESS?
[Three minutes later Poe is floating in front of Odin's window sitting on a brand new black and orange carpet.]
[ it's kind of surprising, given everything that led up to this visit and the fact that odin's, like, odin, but odin isn't wearing his stupid mesh bodysuit or some stupid avant garde experimental piece today. he's in a nice, tailored suit, nervously tugging on his sleeves and roughing up his hair to make it stick up in juuuust the right way.
his eyes light up when he sees poe - and, more specifically, the carpet - and he scrambles up to the window with way too much excitement to look as Composed and Adult as he might want to. also the window is still totally fuckin busted. ]
Hi. Hey. Hey. Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey.
his eyes light up when he sees poe - and, more specifically, the carpet - and he scrambles up to the window with way too much excitement to look as Composed and Adult as he might want to. also the window is still totally fuckin busted. ]
Hi. Hey. Hey. Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey.
You could've asked for help. I'm good at decorating things.
Though I guess we did meet while I was blowing up my room and stuff.
I'm happy for you.
Selfishly, kind of weirded out? Because I keep realizing how little I know about my friends.
But.
Primarily happy for you.
How long's this been a thing?
Though I guess we did meet while I was blowing up my room and stuff.
I'm happy for you.
Selfishly, kind of weirded out? Because I keep realizing how little I know about my friends.
But.
Primarily happy for you.
How long's this been a thing?
Hey, Odin. [An Asian guy in his early 20s greets him with a roguish smile.] My name's Spooky Jones, and Kyle Conlen thinks you're super great. Said I should hit you up sometime. Sooo...
[This is usually the part where a socially awkward person tapers off. But Spooky easily launches into his next question:]
How do you like your french fries, dude? Plain, with ketchup, or in a milkshake?
[This is usually the part where a socially awkward person tapers off. But Spooky easily launches into his next question:]
How do you like your french fries, dude? Plain, with ketchup, or in a milkshake?
[ Oh, cool! A new friend!!! Odin LIGHTS THE FUCK UP as soon as he's on screen, but the joy on his face quickly gives way to look of just. intensely bitter jealousy. ]
Your name is Spooky?! Your name is Spooky! That's-- no, I'm rejecting that. That's unforgivable, honestly. Someone all hot and nice like you can't have a name like Spooky, that's-- that's simply too much awesome for one person. God, I should have gone with "Spooky" instead of "Odin". Or, like - Knife Beast. Don't call me Odin, actually. It's Knife Beast now.
[ but - oh, he was asked a question. ]
Um, my tastes are as varied and as complex as the colours of the setting sun. Like, if I had french fries in front of me right now, I guess I'd dip that shit in a motherfucking milkshake, top it off with ketchup and serve it over some steak, maybe? That's what sounds good right now. Why?
Your name is Spooky?! Your name is Spooky! That's-- no, I'm rejecting that. That's unforgivable, honestly. Someone all hot and nice like you can't have a name like Spooky, that's-- that's simply too much awesome for one person. God, I should have gone with "Spooky" instead of "Odin". Or, like - Knife Beast. Don't call me Odin, actually. It's Knife Beast now.
[ but - oh, he was asked a question. ]
Um, my tastes are as varied and as complex as the colours of the setting sun. Like, if I had french fries in front of me right now, I guess I'd dip that shit in a motherfucking milkshake, top it off with ketchup and serve it over some steak, maybe? That's what sounds good right now. Why?
[There's a little thing wrapped in tin foil w/ a bow on it left for Odin at his door.
Note reads: Setlist for takeoff, you better like mixed tapes. -P]
Note reads: Setlist for takeoff, you better like mixed tapes. -P]
text 1/???? A LOT...... A LOT I'LL TELL YOU WHEN IM DONE
shadowglitter
2017-11-17 11:23 am (UTC)(link)
PETER? PETER? PETER? PETER PETER PETER PETER PETER
Are
Are you under attack? Do I need weapons?
Just kidding. My hands and my biceps are my weapons.
But are you dying?
Are you under attack? Do I need weapons?
Just kidding. My hands and my biceps are my weapons.
But are you dying?
[A little while after everyone is back on Earth and the buzz from the competition winds down, the first thing Foggy does is contact someone whose heartbreak he saw and heard on live TV. In public.
You poor, poor bastard.]
Hey, Odin? It's Foggy. As president and sole member of the sad bastards club, Maurtia Falls chapter, I'm inviting you out to a meeting at [and here he gives the name of a local dive bar, the closest thing he could find to Josie's]. Drinks are on me.
You poor, poor bastard.]
Hey, Odin? It's Foggy. As president and sole member of the sad bastards club, Maurtia Falls chapter, I'm inviting you out to a meeting at [and here he gives the name of a local dive bar, the closest thing he could find to Josie's]. Drinks are on me.
[ It's been a while since the whole thing went down, and Odin's still just - tired. He's not sure what he's doing, half the time, drifting in and out of his room for food and staring blankly at the paparazzi who keep taking photos of him outside of his house. Natives sure are desperate for imPort entertainment.
When he gets a call from Foggy, he's - surprised? He's pretty sure this goes above and beyond the duties of a lawyer who just sorta got roped into dealing with their client because of all the egg-throwing self-destructive bullshit they had to suffer through. When he answers, he just sounds tired and quiet. Which-- I mean, that's probably a nice change from his usual volume. ]
I'll come.
Aren't you afraid I'm gonna burn the place down?
When he gets a call from Foggy, he's - surprised? He's pretty sure this goes above and beyond the duties of a lawyer who just sorta got roped into dealing with their client because of all the egg-throwing self-destructive bullshit they had to suffer through. When he answers, he just sounds tired and quiet. Which-- I mean, that's probably a nice change from his usual volume. ]
I'll come.
Aren't you afraid I'm gonna burn the place down?
[ odin's in bed, as he has been pretty much ever since The Rejectioning went down. he'd messaged magnus after the confession, but it was-- habitual, like he'd wanted the distraction rather than anything else. if he talks to archie, he knows it's gonna get real and messy and difficult and he's not sure he can stand the guilt of putting that on another person right now, even if that person approached him first.
but also fuck it? but also fuck it. ]
Would that be okay? You have to deal with my shit all the time.
but also fuck it? but also fuck it. ]
Would that be okay? You have to deal with my shit all the time.
[honestly, Hazel's only been watching the stupid imPort reality show on the late night reruns with the faint hope that at some point they were going to jettison the losers from the airlock and do a slo-mo closeup of them burning up as they hurtled back to earth through the white hot atmosphere. on that front she's continued to be aggressively disappointed.
but there's always a silver lining to every cloud. this week a certain someone got his romantic shit pushed in so far it was a wonder it didn't come spewing back out his mouth - and watching this complete and totally brutal smackdown she'd slowly come to realize that there was something awfully familiar about this guy.
god bless a world oversaturated with social media.
as soon as Hazel draws her conclusion she's hard at work preparing herself for what could only be described as her sacred mission. as soon as she's ready Odin will find himself with a new message in his inbox. it contains only a gif of his currently most embarrassing moment, which fades to black and white at the end before a bright red WASTED plasters itself across the image.
following this she'll be sending him a MeTube videeo every five minutes until he finally cracks under the pressure and actually responds. the majority of them are the clip of his barbaric rejection overlaid with appropriate music; highlights include Mmm Whatcha Say, the kazoo cover of My Heart Will Go On, and Tommy Wiseau interjecting "EVERYONE BETRAY ME I FED UP WIF DIS WORLD"
life sucks, doesn't it?]
but there's always a silver lining to every cloud. this week a certain someone got his romantic shit pushed in so far it was a wonder it didn't come spewing back out his mouth - and watching this complete and totally brutal smackdown she'd slowly come to realize that there was something awfully familiar about this guy.
god bless a world oversaturated with social media.
as soon as Hazel draws her conclusion she's hard at work preparing herself for what could only be described as her sacred mission. as soon as she's ready Odin will find himself with a new message in his inbox. it contains only a gif of his currently most embarrassing moment, which fades to black and white at the end before a bright red WASTED plasters itself across the image.
following this she'll be sending him a MeTube videeo every five minutes until he finally cracks under the pressure and actually responds. the majority of them are the clip of his barbaric rejection overlaid with appropriate music; highlights include Mmm Whatcha Say, the kazoo cover of My Heart Will Go On, and Tommy Wiseau interjecting "EVERYONE BETRAY ME I FED UP WIF DIS WORLD"
life sucks, doesn't it?]
[ Way up in space, Odin's curled up in the confessional chair, just kinda vaguely enjoying the silence of the shuttle and dreading the following mornin when everyone's gonna know what happened. He's not touching his phone, but he's idly browsing the network mentally trying to keep his mind off of everything and to just stop fucking crying already oh my god, which means that gif Hazel sends him? Oh, man. Oh man. It gets projected right before his eyes.
He staggers out of the chair in surprise, and the shuttle camera gets a totally radical shot of him choking on air and just kinda batting the air in front of him where the image would be. It stings when he crawls back into the chair, anxiously pulling his knees up to his chest and trying not to think about what he saw, but then there's a video. He reacts the same way. And then another one! AND THEN ANOTHER ONE??? WHAT THE FUCK, INTERNET. When he speaks, his voice is shaking and nervous. ]
Imogen Heap, you backstabbing piece of shit. I defended that song on its merits well after everyone recycled it into a meme. My Heart Will Go On? CELINE DION POURED HER HEART AND SOUL INTO THAT SONG, AND FOR IT TO BE DESECRATED AT MY EXPENSE - UNBELIEVABLE. Tommy Wiseau! Tommy Wiseau, you two-faced fuck! How many times have I laughed at your shitty fucking movie?! You sack of shit! You sack of shit, Wiseau! You're gonna fucking burn for this, Wiseau!!
[ He's just talking out loud, the shuttle camera zooming in on his SAD AND SAD AND ANXIOUS AND SAD AND SUPER SAD FACE, BROADCASTING IT ACROSS AMERICA. ]
Hey. Hey? Hey. This-- hey. [ he runs his hands through his hair. ] This is the worst! This is the worst!! I wanna go home. I'm gonna go home. I'm gonna get into one of the emergency pods and it's gonna BLAST ME BACK HOME AND I'M GONNA DIVE INTO THE OCEAN WHEN WE'RE FLYING OVER IT AND I'M GONNA FALL AND DROWN AND SHARKS WILL FEAST ON MY MISERABLE UNLOVABLE UNWANTED WORTHLESS CORPSE.
He staggers out of the chair in surprise, and the shuttle camera gets a totally radical shot of him choking on air and just kinda batting the air in front of him where the image would be. It stings when he crawls back into the chair, anxiously pulling his knees up to his chest and trying not to think about what he saw, but then there's a video. He reacts the same way. And then another one! AND THEN ANOTHER ONE??? WHAT THE FUCK, INTERNET. When he speaks, his voice is shaking and nervous. ]
Imogen Heap, you backstabbing piece of shit. I defended that song on its merits well after everyone recycled it into a meme. My Heart Will Go On? CELINE DION POURED HER HEART AND SOUL INTO THAT SONG, AND FOR IT TO BE DESECRATED AT MY EXPENSE - UNBELIEVABLE. Tommy Wiseau! Tommy Wiseau, you two-faced fuck! How many times have I laughed at your shitty fucking movie?! You sack of shit! You sack of shit, Wiseau! You're gonna fucking burn for this, Wiseau!!
[ He's just talking out loud, the shuttle camera zooming in on his SAD AND SAD AND ANXIOUS AND SAD AND SUPER SAD FACE, BROADCASTING IT ACROSS AMERICA. ]
Hey. Hey? Hey. This-- hey. [ he runs his hands through his hair. ] This is the worst! This is the worst!! I wanna go home. I'm gonna go home. I'm gonna get into one of the emergency pods and it's gonna BLAST ME BACK HOME AND I'M GONNA DIVE INTO THE OCEAN WHEN WE'RE FLYING OVER IT AND I'M GONNA FALL AND DROWN AND SHARKS WILL FEAST ON MY MISERABLE UNLOVABLE UNWANTED WORTHLESS CORPSE.
Hey nerd, I have tamales with your name on them and we finished setting up your room for when you come by. Hurry home.
[ she also attaches a snap of the room in question. she hasn't pried into his conversation with magnus, of course, because it's not her business, but she did see the confession and rejection. ]
[ she also attaches a snap of the room in question. she hasn't pried into his conversation with magnus, of course, because it's not her business, but she did see the confession and rejection. ]
alex, thank you. that room is... fucking beautiful.
i bet you designed it. magnus seems like he'd be better with gardening stuff than interior decor stuff.
i bet you designed it. magnus seems like he'd be better with gardening stuff than interior decor stuff.
Edited 2017-11-26 23:52 (UTC)
[ kaneki was out of the import cities for a couple of days, didn't bring along his communicator, and when he returned he learned things went a bit chaotic for Odin.
Things shouldn't be aired like that, which is why kaneki isn't a fan of reality TV but... ]
Hello, Odin.
Just checking on you. Do you want to talk for a bit?
Things shouldn't be aired like that, which is why kaneki isn't a fan of reality TV but... ]
Hello, Odin.
Just checking on you. Do you want to talk for a bit?
[ Ah - damn. Enough time has passed by now for Odin to be aware of just how public his public humiliation was, but Kaneki knows him more than most people in America, and having him see how vulnerable he was - it's nervewracking. He has to take a deep breath and compose himself before he hits back. ]
You're checking in 'cause you saw the show, right?
Sorry for all the second-hand embarrassment. It was a bit of a mess.
You're checking in 'cause you saw the show, right?
Sorry for all the second-hand embarrassment. It was a bit of a mess.
Btw since you're in space right now, you'll have to wait until you get home to Earth to get the hard copy of your invite. Here's the digital version, though:
We set it on the 10th so you and Peter have time to unpack and rest up if you stay the whole time up there.
We set it on the 10th so you and Peter have time to unpack and rest up if you stay the whole time up there.
totally gonna ruin your new couch
i can't wait, it's going to be awesome. i'll put the hard copy in the shoebox i've got for memories and stuff.
i'll see you then.
i can't wait, it's going to be awesome. i'll put the hard copy in the shoebox i've got for memories and stuff.
i'll see you then.
odin, it is pucci.
i hope you are well in space and have not perished in a dramatic fashion.
if you have not, i had some questions. you'll be missing thanksgiving, i'm afraid, but there is still christmas.
does your world celebrate it? i believe you'll enjoy it.
it is a holiday rife with glitter and shine. i'm sure you'll find yourself invited to many parties and the like but you're welcome to spend christmas with me, if you find yourself lacking.
i've been considering finding a more private residence, or moving to dio's abode. perhaps it will be before then.
i hope you are well in space and have not perished in a dramatic fashion.
if you have not, i had some questions. you'll be missing thanksgiving, i'm afraid, but there is still christmas.
does your world celebrate it? i believe you'll enjoy it.
it is a holiday rife with glitter and shine. i'm sure you'll find yourself invited to many parties and the like but you're welcome to spend christmas with me, if you find yourself lacking.
i've been considering finding a more private residence, or moving to dio's abode. perhaps it will be before then.
hey pucci. you haven't been watching the show?
i've died like 13 times. it turns out it was a government conspiracy designed to test the limits of the nanite regeneration capabilities.
pretty gruesome stuff up here.
i'm aware of christmas, yeah. it's a different thing in america than it was back home, though?
back home it was very - romantic. spend the day with the person you love. share presents with one another.
i'll probably swing by if you're celebrating the non romantic america-way. if you're asking me out though.... naw
where does dio live? can i come by whenever i want still?
i've died like 13 times. it turns out it was a government conspiracy designed to test the limits of the nanite regeneration capabilities.
pretty gruesome stuff up here.
i'm aware of christmas, yeah. it's a different thing in america than it was back home, though?
back home it was very - romantic. spend the day with the person you love. share presents with one another.
i'll probably swing by if you're celebrating the non romantic america-way. if you're asking me out though.... naw
where does dio live? can i come by whenever i want still?
[ She's had some time to ponder things since she's spoken with Poe and now she feels she should maybe check in. This incoming text will probably feel a little out of nowhere. Fingers crossed that she doesn't make anything worse. ]
Good evening. I don't believe we've spoken prior to now. My name is Leia. I wanted to see if you were alright.
If you would prefer to not talk, I understand. And I apologize for this message coming so unexpectedly. When you have a moment, please feel free to return my message any time. Or ignore it.
Good evening. I don't believe we've spoken prior to now. My name is Leia. I wanted to see if you were alright.
If you would prefer to not talk, I understand. And I apologize for this message coming so unexpectedly. When you have a moment, please feel free to return my message any time. Or ignore it.
[ Odin's been taking refuge in the space shuttle's confessional pod over the past few days, trying to keep out of everyone's (read: Poe's) way, and that's where he is now-- locked inside the tiny room, sitting on an easy chair, his face periodically projected over national TV. He's startled to get Leia's message, and after some of the conversations he's had with strangers, recently, he's a little guarded. ]
you sound very kind. but.
you're not here to make fun of me, right? people have been making fun of me a lot.
[ Odin rereads Leia's message and decides - she seems too kind to be anything but honest. He takes a breath and pushes on. ]
i don't know if i'm alright or not. i'm trying to be? my friends are all supporting me and i don't want to let them down.
but this sucks? everything sucks, my dude.
i do know that i'm odin, though? which, i guess you know that already and i'm stupid for saying it. but, i'm odin.
thank you for checking in on me.
you sound very kind. but.
you're not here to make fun of me, right? people have been making fun of me a lot.
[ Odin rereads Leia's message and decides - she seems too kind to be anything but honest. He takes a breath and pushes on. ]
i don't know if i'm alright or not. i'm trying to be? my friends are all supporting me and i don't want to let them down.
but this sucks? everything sucks, my dude.
i do know that i'm odin, though? which, i guess you know that already and i'm stupid for saying it. but, i'm odin.
thank you for checking in on me.
Guess what, you sparkly bastard? I can out sparkle you now. Shimmer, shimmer~ I have bright and shiny fins now and they shimmer better than any gold.
Meet me at the beach at sunset if you don't believe me.
Meet me at the beach at sunset if you don't believe me.
Aaaaugh!!! Seriously?!?! By the twelve divines! I can't! I'm in space until the ninth! You're out-sparkling me and I'm stuck on a stupid space shuttle in stupid space having stupid drama with all my stupid friends!
I wanna see your hot sparkling sparkle fins! I bet you're gorgeous. I bet you're the best!!! Ugh, I wanna kiss you on your face and sparkles and butt. I wanna see everything!!!!!!! Take-- take a photo, take-- hold on.
[ Odin sends a photo, and it's of him in floating in zero gravity in the space shuttle he's aboard, posing like this, only his sunglasses are on top of the mask he's wearing. there are M&Ms and assorted bottles of alcohol floating wildly behind him, all of them illegally smuggled aboard. ]
look at how bored i am. save me
I wanna see your hot sparkling sparkle fins! I bet you're gorgeous. I bet you're the best!!! Ugh, I wanna kiss you on your face and sparkles and butt. I wanna see everything!!!!!!! Take-- take a photo, take-- hold on.
[ Odin sends a photo, and it's of him in floating in zero gravity in the space shuttle he's aboard, posing like this, only his sunglasses are on top of the mask he's wearing. there are M&Ms and assorted bottles of alcohol floating wildly behind him, all of them illegally smuggled aboard. ]
look at how bored i am. save me
[ ... ! ]
look at these fat eyes. look at that motherfriender's fat fucking eyes. as gargantuan in stature as the towering flames of hell.
i love it. i love it. do you have it? is that yours? is that yours now? is that yours
do you have that
can i have it
is that mine?
is this a present
is that my present?
for me?
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
answer me
look at these fat eyes. look at that motherfriender's fat fucking eyes. as gargantuan in stature as the towering flames of hell.
i love it. i love it. do you have it? is that yours? is that yours now? is that yours
do you have that
can i have it
is that mine?
is this a present
is that my present?
for me?
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
magnus
answer me
[ is this a trick!! who the fuck doesn't like cake?? oDIN SHOULD YELL AT HIM FOR EVEN ASKING ]
i'm so hungry. i'm dead. i've died. i'm dead and i've died
i'm in space and do you know what we have to eat up here? do you know what we eat
let me tell you what ive eaten over the past 2 weeks:
- slush from tube
- smuggled candy
- ?
List Over
i love cake.
i love it
I LOVE
it.
i would,
i would eat any kind of cake. right now
i would eat cake made out of big ol' bat poops right now if it had a texture other than gritty sand
give it to me
do you have some?
give me it
send it to space
space
space cake,
cake
im dying
i'm so hungry. i'm dead. i've died. i'm dead and i've died
i'm in space and do you know what we have to eat up here? do you know what we eat
let me tell you what ive eaten over the past 2 weeks:
- slush from tube
- smuggled candy
- ?
List Over
i love cake.
i love it
I LOVE
it.
i would,
i would eat any kind of cake. right now
i would eat cake made out of big ol' bat poops right now if it had a texture other than gritty sand
give it to me
do you have some?
give me it
send it to space
space
space cake,
cake
im dying
Yeah.
I'm staying in Fauxhalla for a little while, but Magnus and Alex are out, so it's just me.
Are you okay?
I'm staying in Fauxhalla for a little while, but Magnus and Alex are out, so it's just me.
Are you okay?
[ odin's always happy to help someone in need. he practically trips over himself in his excitement to reply. ]
Yeah! Yeah, of course. Odin Dark, Helper of Helpers! By which I mean I'm the best helper, not that I help helpers. Th... though I do that too.
...
What's up?
Yeah! Yeah, of course. Odin Dark, Helper of Helpers! By which I mean I'm the best helper, not that I help helpers. Th... though I do that too.
...
What's up?
Aaah yay! It's Red!
It sucks and I hate it and I want to die. I want to come home. Every second I spend up here is miserable and I feel like I'm drowning. My stomach feels like sand and my heart hurts and I keep crying over and over and over and I hate it because I'm trying really hard not to but it keeps happening. I can't believe I get to come home tomorrow. I'm gonna sleep for so long.
HOW ARE MY CUTIE PUPPY DOGGIES DOING???!!?!!
It sucks and I hate it and I want to die. I want to come home. Every second I spend up here is miserable and I feel like I'm drowning. My stomach feels like sand and my heart hurts and I keep crying over and over and over and I hate it because I'm trying really hard not to but it keeps happening. I can't believe I get to come home tomorrow. I'm gonna sleep for so long.
HOW ARE MY CUTIE PUPPY DOGGIES DOING???!!?!!
hey, yeah. I'm back.
In all the great, infinite wisdom of the unknowable Odin Dark, I fucked up the escape pod we were projected back home from and ended up stranded in the ocean until the TV crew came to rescue me.
I'm also staying with my friend, and it's great, but it sucks, because he's scared of dogs so I couldn't bring them with me and I miss them.
I can't really complain about that, or about my dumb boy troubles though?
I heard you lost an arm.
I also heard everyone is fucking dying.
So that blows.
In all the great, infinite wisdom of the unknowable Odin Dark, I fucked up the escape pod we were projected back home from and ended up stranded in the ocean until the TV crew came to rescue me.
I'm also staying with my friend, and it's great, but it sucks, because he's scared of dogs so I couldn't bring them with me and I miss them.
I can't really complain about that, or about my dumb boy troubles though?
I heard you lost an arm.
I also heard everyone is fucking dying.
So that blows.
[after a rather intense back and forth with Poe, Magnus recalls, a few hours later, to send the photo of the invite;]
[Friends of the Resistance:
You are invited for an evening's worth of Christmas and Life Day festivities. Feel free to bring food, but we promise that there will be plenty.
It has a picture of Poe's house covered with Christmas lights, then a date and a time. Christmas Eve. 6pm. It has Odin's name hand written in careful letters.]
poe sent me this for you.
[Friends of the Resistance:
You are invited for an evening's worth of Christmas and Life Day festivities. Feel free to bring food, but we promise that there will be plenty.
It has a picture of Poe's house covered with Christmas lights, then a date and a time. Christmas Eve. 6pm. It has Odin's name hand written in careful letters.]
poe sent me this for you.
[ the first reply Magnus gets comes fast - Odin writes oh, cool!!! and sends it right away - but then there's a long pause as he types and backspaces something over and over again. his next reply is very thoughtfully picked out, even if it's hard to tell over text. ]
Why did he send you this instead of me? That seems counter productive?
Why did he send you this instead of me? That seems counter productive?
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