Just a sketch from first period. Better pictures to come.
All I do when I listen to Christina Perri’s “A Thousand Years“
… is think of Rory.
Secret luffs <3
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I am sure that they are separated brothers! :3
YESSSSS
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Basically the story is, Loki and Sif are reincarnated as people completely different from who they were in Asgard and are in a relationship together. However, when they are together Sif begins to have memories of when she was a goddess and keeps it hidden from Loki. It doesn’t matter though because eventually he starts remembering their past as well and is none too pleased that Sif has hidden it from him.
With their memories awakening even more, Loki begins to question how it is she can even still stay with him and Sif’s explanations do nothing to console him. It becomes obvious to Sif by the end that Loki is becoming like his old self and eventually the old feelings of self-hate and displacement will return…and their relationship and life together as humans will be over.
AND THIS IS THE EXPLANATION I COME UP WITH AT 4AM FOR THIS
This is fantastic. Much luffs
Little Red Riding Hood and the Wolf - Roald Dahl
As soon as Wolf began to feel
That he would like a decent meal,
He went and knocked on Grandma’s door.
When Grandma opened it, she saw
The sharp white teeth, the horrid grin,
And Wolfie said, ‘May I come in?’
Poor Grandmamma was terrified,
‘He’s going to eat me up!’ she cried.
And she was absolutely right.
He ate her up in one big bite.
But Grandmamma was small and tough,
And Wolfie wailed, ‘That’s not enough!
I haven’t yet begun to feel
That I have had a decent meal!’
He ran around the kitchen yelping,
‘I’ve got to have a second helping!’
Then added with a frightful leer,
‘I’m therefore going to wait right here
Till Little Miss Red Riding Hood
Comes home from walking in the wood.’
He quickly put on Grandma’s clothes,
(Of course he hadn’t eaten those).
He dressed himself in coat and hat.
He put on shoes, and after that,
He even brushed and curled his hair,
Then sat himself in Grandma’s chair.
In came the little girl in red.
She stopped. She stared. And then she said,
‘What great big ears you have, Grandma.’
‘All the better to hear you with,’
the Wolf replied.
‘What great big eyes you have, Grandma.’
said Little Red Riding Hood.
‘All the better to see you with,’
the Wolf replied.
He sat there watching her and smiled.
He thought, I’m going to eat this child.
Compared with her old Grandmamma,
She’s going to taste like caviar.
Then Little Red Riding Hood said, ‘
But Grandma, what a lovely great big
furry coat you have on.’
‘That’s wrong!’ cried Wolf.
‘Have you forgot
To tell me what BIG TEETH I’ve got?
Ah well, no matter what you say,
I’m going to eat you anyway.’
The small girl smiles. One eyelid flickers.
She whips a pistol from her knickers.
She aims it at the creature’s head,
And bang bang bang, she shoots him dead.
A few weeks later, in the wood,
I came across Miss Riding Hood.
But what a change! No cloak of red,
No silly hood upon her head.
She said, ‘Hello, and do please note
My lovely furry wolfskin coat.’