221bitssmallerontheoutside:

#basically every fangirl ever



“The time will come 
when, with elation 
you will greet yourself arriving 
at your own door, in your own mirror 

and each will smile at the other’s welcome, 

and say, sit here. Eat. 
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart 
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you 

all your life, whom you ignored 
for another, who knows you by heart. 
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf, 

the photographs, the desperate notes, 
peel your own image from the mirror. 
Sit. Feast on your life”



Loki is really a damaged soul. On one hand, there is this emotional volatility. He’s neither Asgardian nor Frost Giant — and he is entirely alone, and that makes for a very sad spirit. On the other hand, he’s someone who overtly delights in the chaos he creates. He’s an agent of mischief. There are two roads that I have to go down in my journey to play him: one is to excavate the depths of his spiritual pain and the other is to try and find a place within myself that enjoys wreaking havoc. 







You have made me very desperate





We are a time bomb!