But you are on Midgard. The people I one thought were my friends now shun both my brother and myself with looks of fear, shame, disgust, anger, hatred. I have tried approaching Odin or Thor, but the palace guards won’t even let me into the building.

They would not even let me set foot on Asgardian soil, let alone anywhere near the palace—the place I once called my home. I fail to sympathize with you.

It’s no game, Loki, simply not important.

He just let out a disgruntled sigh and started walking away. 

*sighs* Never mind, forget it.

Why bring it up if you will quickly dismiss it? Why even bring up a scenario you and I both know shall not occur? What is this game you play?

Please stop with the food porn. You are very evil!

Lollll it’s Liefully. XD He just decided to reblog a lot of food. XD

I give you points for trying.

Haha, very funny. I’m tipsy, not stupid.

‘Twas worth a try. 

I did have a bit more ale than I am used to earlier…

Oh, well in that case, I suggest you go for a long drive…

My point in saying “if”.

The fact that you consider it proves how delusional you must be.

☆, IF you ever managed to get me in bed of course

Why would I even want to get you in bed?

i-love-my-notebook:

liefullyloki:

i-love-my-notebook:

liefullyloki:

Who wishes to play a game?

Please, Loki, I’m in no mood for your games.

That is fine. Though… I suggest you run along.

I do not appreciate you treating me like a child.

Well, there is no need for your lingering presence if you wish not to play a game.