he is a pain in my asgardian soul || ON HIATUS

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought, I thought of everything
No navigator to find my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension — that’s learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can’t keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit

requested by the wonderful lokixjanesupportress

the water can’t drown me; I’m done with my dying

Gotta cut away, clear away
Snip away and sever this
Umbilical residue,
Keeping me from killing you

i’m forever making loki/apc graphics.

and i’m not even sorry.