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izzy-rosie:

wake me up in 2014 



thomashiddlestons:

medusaceratops-lokii:

gl0riouspurpose:

hugginglokilaufeyson:

No matter how much you claimed to love me, you couldn’t have a frostgiant sitting on the throne of Asgard!

So notice that even AFTER their huge fight and even AFTER Loki finds out he’s adopted and he’s actually a different species and Odin basically sucks at parenting… even after all that, when Odin’s down for the count, Loki freaks right out and calls for help.

Because he still wants to be his Father’s son, even if he isn’t biologically.

don’t forget when he kills Laufey, he says “and your death came by the son of Odin.”

He still considered himself Odin’s son at that point.

And even after his fall, he still introduces himself as “Loki of Asgard”. In addition to that, he never says anything like “you’re not my brother”, just “I’m not your brother” as in he never actually disowns any of his family members, just himself.

Just thought I’d throw that out there.

welp, im crying again





novemberrain93:

captain-grace:

theseweirddreams:

son-of-loki:

I’m not the only one who teared up when Thor kind of shoves him, am I?

Don’t shove him! :(

if my brother had attempted to take over the world, i would probably give him a push too

He was cooperating, Thor… chill…

nooooooo don’t shove hiiiiim noooooo <3 



smobear:

blueisacolour:

WHO SAID IT WAS OK TO POST SOMETHING THIS HORRIBLE!??!??

I JUST HAVE A LOT OF COULSON FEELS OK





mellarkia:

The Reaping from Peeta’s POV.

For a few, blissful but torturous moments I’m just another face in the crowd as Katniss Everdeen takes her place on the stage. No one else can feel my stomach fall through the floor. No one else will notice the way her knees tremble a little and her skirt hem blows in the slight breeze. Even I barely have time to notice, because my name is in Effie Trinket’s fingers, and then falling off her lips. Somewhere between the crowd and the stage, I realise that my fate is already sealed; no matter how much my brain screams to let my fondness for her fall down those wooden stairs and crash like glass on the floor, I won’t relinquish this connection that’s fed my heart for so many years. Effie Trinket’s hands are like steel around my shoulders, and Katniss’ palm is slippery. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. The first touch, the first look, the first time the District saw us together. No, all of this is wrong.



900yearsofmiddleearth:

I usually don’t reblog fan art, but this is SO GOOD. 



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