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fctedecidcs​:

Open to: @ofmyth​

It’s been a minute since he sat down without some sort of something to accomplish. Happens rarely, but when it does, he is grateful — choice, or not. “There are two types of humans — tigers, and alligators. The tigers — you know the type. Optimistic, but really they’re just furry weapons.” He grins, letting it all sink in. “Alligators, though. They’re scaly. You see them for what they are: honestly awful. The only thing they have in common is how gullible they are.”

a hand is rested against lex’s cheek as she listens intently, prepared to remember as much as she could. “ tiger’s optimistic and weapons.” the brunette repeats with a nod to show--that she kind of understood. at least partially or that she hoped to.“ alligators do they have actual scales ? it’d make it easier to realize which of the two others are.” 

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vilibestlason​:

“Trust me, when you get to my age the only thing there is to discuss is whether you’re too old for shit.” He said with a small smirk, “but I guess you’re right. Need to keep myself on my toes and all that.” He gladly took her hand in a shake, “Nice to meet ya’, Lex. I’m Vili.”

lex laughs, she’s not certain she’s heard anything like this before. age she thought was something you just didn’t discuss or mention. “ no one is ever too old for anything.” is what she points out warmly shaking the other’s hand. “ nice to meet you too, vili. that’s a unique name you’ve got there.”

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vilibestlason​: | open starter » @revivalreblogs

Sometimes Vili wondered whether leaving his life behind to move to Nova Status was a good idea. He’d only been here for a week, yet his dreams of reuniting with his family were already dwindling as it seemed none of the other gods had made it yet. He cursed himself, should probably have just stayed in England and watched from afar til he knew more, but it was too late now. He’d already broken into his savings to get here as soon as possible and there was no going back.

So drink it was to comfort him when his family wasn’t around. Maybe he if got drunk enough he could imagine he was back in the halls of Valhalla, drinking mead by the gallon and watching as the vikings waged war all day long.

“Y’know,” he said to the seat next to him, not really caring who it was or whether they listened, “I should really know better for a man of my age than to make rash decisions…. yet here I am.”

“ i thought age was something you didn’t discuss ? “ lex laughs gently, hands running through brown hair. “ i think sometimes rash decisions are something that has to happen, can’t be too predictable, right ? “ a hand extends the way she had seen others do before. “ i’m lex.”

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foretolds​:

THERE IS A PROBLEM WITH SPECIFICS NOT MANY UNDERSTAND. Well, really, it’s a lesson that most don’t learn until it is taught the hard way, but Loki tends to thrive on that particular loop hole. Innocence that is nowhere near well deserved seems to pepper features, followed by audacious sort of confusion. “What?” Said in a haughty, accusatory sort of tone. “Is that not what you asked for?” Pause, beat. “Perhaps next time you should be more…exact, detailed, dare I say..specific?” @ofmyth​

lex’s head tilts ever so slightly to the side in what is deemed confusion, something’s still confused and fascinated her at the same time. “ more detailed ? specific ? that’s a good idea, i don’t think i was very clear--i’m sorry.”

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[ r, 21, she/her, est, ] ALEXANDRA “LEX” TORRES called into ORACLE FM. They were a little bit TIMID & RESILLIENT at first, but we kept them talking until they got a little EMPATHETIC & STRONG WILLED They said they’ve been working as AN PHOTOGRAPHER, and thinking about aligning themselves with N/A since they have been living in Nova Satus for FOUR YEARS, and from what we can tell, they still give off huge BAREFOOT WALKS THROUGH THE WOODS, FLORAL CROWNS AND SHEEPISH SMILES vibes . [ ANA DE ARMAS, BIGFOOT, CIS FEMALE, UNKNOWN, SHE & HER ]

you are a myth, an urban legend they say. something that is not supposed to exist but yet here you are.. and a woman too. people have spent their lifetimes trying to track you, or even catch a mere glimpse of you. but all you’ve ever wanted is to be heard, seen, and not hunted.. why can’t they understand that ? that you deserve more. and because of that you have spent so long fearing others, running at the sight of anyone that came close. fearful of what they might do, if they caught you. due to being hunted relentlessly over your course of existence. 

instead ? it’s the bane of your existence, being hunted and chased.. and for what ? it’s what caused you to move quite literally all over the place, never staying somewhere for a long length of time. but somehow word always got around of sightings and what they thought were you.

the move to nova satus is sudden, abrupt even but it might be a chance at what could be deemed as a normal life.. so it’s something you snatch. maybe there’d be no more running. no more hiding or being hunted. and you could start off fresh. but you don’t know the first thing about being normal. or ordinary or how to live.

for the first time in a very long time you are not being hunted. and are trying to be “normal” and adjust to being just ordinary for a change. which requires you having an ordinary job and being something other than what you are. you decide to go by lex and that you want to take pictures the way you have seen others do, and it’s something from the start that you enjoy right away and you hope that things can only go up. and that you don’t have to be fearful or afraid anymore.

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hellooo ! i am r and i’m so excited to be here !! and if you wanna plot feel free to hmu here or on discord <3 can’t wait to write with y’all