TAKE ME INTERNALLY ;

        *   MY SWEETHEART’S PIANO IS RAT FILLED, AND MINE IS INFESTED WITH BUGS.       THE MUSIC WE MAKE IS UNNATURAL, BUT IT SOUNDS JUST LIKE FALLING IN LOVE!

        @conviolo​  sent  :    “  it's  all  going  according  to  plan.  ”

          dark  lips  pull  into  a  wolf-like  grin,    gazing  out  across  the  shining  beacon  that  is  asgard.        this  is  where  she  belongs,    where  they  belong.        her  brother’s  foolishness  is  unfortunate    —    a  son  of  odin  could  have  been  a  valuable  tool,    but  he’d  made  his  choice  when  he  attempted  to  use  mjölnir,    of  all  things,    against  her.    that  she  is  not  alone  in  her  triumph  is  thrilling.        mortem,    by  her  side  as  she  should  always  be.

        “    it  is    —    and  it  shouldn’t  take  long  for  the  people  to  settle,    without  the  princes.    ”        venom  creeps  into  her  tone,    something  wild  glinting  in  icy  eyes.    she’d  known  that  odin  would  replace  her,    but  that  hardly  made  facing  those  boys  any  less  insulting.

                her  face  softens  as  she  turns  back  to  mortem,    chilled  fingers  reaching  for  the  other  goddess.        “    we  will  bring  asgard  to  the  height  of  its  potential,    accomplish  what  my  father  was  too  much  of  a  coward  to  reach  for.    ”

     She had waited centuries for this moment. To be in the presence of her love without being shackled in the depths of Inferos, she no longer stood before the mirage of Hela that played over and over, recreating her fall by Odin’s hands. The sight that shook her to her very core was gone, and it was replaced with more than she could ever hope for. Fenris was able to roam once more, now with the company of the Equitim that Mortem had created with a pieces of her horns and Hela’s blade. Beautiful things of complete descruction they were, and did they want to do what they did best, yet their time would come.

     When Hela had broken her chains, the sudden rush of exhilaration was unmatched, they couldn’t have their moment then, for they had work to do. With the princes gone, their dream could become a reality. Asgard no longer had ( false ) gods ruling them, Sciptmnes once told her that men shouldn’t be in charge, it was the women who deserved to rule, and now she understood why. Under Loki’s fabricated persona of Odin, the realms had grown restless, they needed to be put in their place.

       ❝ not  entirely,  since  i  kind  of  sounded  like  a  bitch  when  i  told  her  no. ❞        to  be  fair,  loki  always  sounds  like  a  bitch.        he’s  somewhat  of  a  brat,  getting  angry  and  throwing  a  fit  when  he  doesn’t  get  what  he  wants.        after  closing  the  door  to  the  fridge,  he  pulls  out  his  phone  to  make  sure  no  one  texted  him.        sure  enough,  he  had  a  text  from  one  of  his  friends  asking  him  if  he  felt  like  going  out  tonight.        ❝ jesus  christ,  everyone  wants  something. ❞

        he  opens  the  fridge  and  pulls  out  a  can  of  soda,  cracking  it  open,  before  looking  at  the  other.        loki  isn’t  exactly  sure  what  set  amare  off,  so  he  can’t  really  explain  it  to  mortem.        ❝ i  mean,  i  feel  BAD,  but  i’m  just  busy  trying  not  to  fail  this  class.        i  don’t  wanna  have  to  take  a  summer  class  to  recover  that  credit. ❞        even  though  he  knows  he’s  doing  something  he’s  supposed  to,  loki  feels  bad  for  not  taking  amare  up  on  her  offer.        ❝ should  i  just  say  fuck  it  and  call  her  saying  i’ll  hang  out? ❞

       ❝ amare  hung  up  on  me  after  i  told  her  i  wasn’t  down  to  go  stare  at  the  puppies  in  the  pet  store.        i  think  i  made  her  cry. ❞        he  feels  like  shit  about  it,  but  he’s  busy.        studying  for  exams  is  no  joke,  shit’s  worth  almost  half  of  his  grade.

       @conviolo​  liked.

Mortem was created by the founding goddess Scitpmnes of Caleum and Calcom.

Mortem was the fifth god created.

She’s the goddess of death and despair.

Scitpmnes created Mortem to balace out life on Calcom.

Yet the people of Calcom grew to fear Mortem and didn’t praise her the way they did the other gods. So Mortem grew to hate the people of the island and brought them hardship.

Out of anger, Mortem created what we now know as the four horsemen of the apocalypse, Bellum ( War ), Fames ( Famine ), Morbus ( Pestilence ) and Caedes ( Death ). In Calcom they’re seen as minor gods and are Mortem’s children.

Mortem made the four horsemen out of human remains, jewels from Inferos, and branches from the Tree of Ages.

Because of her defiance against life itself, Scritpmnes created another goddess to even out Mortem, and that was Amare, the goddess of life and love.

Mortem was outraged with Amare’s creation and sought out to bring harm to the other goddess.

With Amare not being the fighting type, rather the kind to flee at any sign of danger, Mortem used this to her advantage, constantly catching Amare off guard in order to mentally torture her.

When Mortem had noticed that Amare had fallen in love with a human named Cor, she sent a snake to kill him while he worked in the fields.

Amare had been watching him as he was doing this and witnessed him die, she was devastated by his death. He was her favorite patron.

                   DO OR DIE! WHAT’S DONE IS DONE, TRUE BEAUTY LIES ON THE BLUE HORIZON.