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hiddlemon:

I made more pinssssss. Another Loki’s Army pin, a Murtagh one and a Skrillex one. OMG they look awesome. I’m not sure if I’ll start to sell more Loki’s Army pins, although people want me to. I have serious trouble when shipping then and well, I don’t know what would be a good price for them either.

hiddlemon:

I made more pinssssss. Another Loki’s Army pin, a Murtagh one and a Skrillex one. OMG they look awesome. I’m not sure if I’ll start to sell more Loki’s Army pins, although people want me to. I have serious trouble when shipping then and well, I don’t know what would be a good price for them either.

Did you guys hear the news?

Lionsgate confirmed that Garrett Hedlund is in the final three running to play Finnick Odair in the upcoming Catching Fire movie! 

Thoughts/feelings?

max4schaefer:

Jedzia: Prologue
The war had been going on long enough, and she had to put an end to it. She had never been to Alagaësia before, but she knew it used to be a magical and wondrous place, before that wretched Galbatorix went mad and power-hungry. She wondered how same he was, and how she could possibly use her scarily good persuasion skills to make him end his rein. ‘this is not going to be easy’ she thought. But she had to try anyway, it was right, and God, the God who had created her, the most dangerous and beautiful creature in all the worlds, was counting on her. If she couldn’t stop the war, her brothers would have to come help, and that would be dangerous for them and for her. Family was the only thing that could be counted as a desperate weak spot. She got in the transporter and clicked on a few buttons and turned a few dials. She double checked to be sure she would be transported to the right time and place, then said “goodbye”, which signaled the machine that she was ready, and she felt an uprising in her stomach, as if she was on a roller coaster, then landed on sandy ground with a thud. She was in the middle of Sharktooth island, the landing and taking-off part of the land of Alagaësia. She sprinted as fast a she could, which was very fast indeed. The only people that were faster than her in the world were two of her brothers. She arrived at the waters edge in about a minute, which would have taken a normal human being over an hour to get to. ‘wait,’ she thought. ‘my brothers could easily follow me here, I’d better make surer they can’t get here, invade they get hurt.’ she would be heart broken if they did. She quickly did a spell that would usually kill a normal magician/sorceress, but she barely felt an impact. Now her brothers couldn’t get to Alagaësia, or find her, which was probably not a good idea, but at least it kept them safe. She decided to swim the 5 000 miles (as her genius senses told her) to the shores of the Spine, as it was called. It would leave her tired beyond belief, but her species could handle it. She would just have to sleep for a day or two to regain all her strength and energy, that’s all. She swam and swam, using magic to hide herself from predators of the sea. She finally reached the shore and found a nice bundle of birch trees near the sand to sleep. The sand was warm and the trees provided shade and protection. She fell asleep so quickly she didn’t even remember it, and she always remembers everything. A few days, or was it hours, later, she had regained her strength sleeping and eating the Hazeldunir berries near her ‘campsite’. She ran as fast as the wind, faster maybe, to Urû’baen, where she had been told the king lived. She scaled the giant, surrounding wall with ease, and sprinted straight to the castle, making herself invisible when she got there so she could rest. Strangers looked quizzically around them, trying to figure out what that bizarre rush of wind had been. She had gotten her breath back and sprinted into the castle, dodging men with spears and annoying the magicians because her wards were too powerful to break. She came to a giant door, which her senses told her the king was behind. She opened it and yelled “I demand to speak with King Galbatorix!”. C

Check out the first chapter of this awesome fic on their blog!

max4schaefer:

Jedzia: Prologue

The war had been going on long enough, and she had to put an end to it. She had never been to Alagaësia before, but she knew it used to be a magical and wondrous place, before that wretched Galbatorix went mad and power-hungry. She wondered how same he was, and how she could possibly use her scarily good persuasion skills to make him end his rein. ‘this is not going to be easy’ she thought. But she had to try anyway, it was right, and God, the God who had created her, the most dangerous and beautiful creature in all the worlds, was counting on her. If she couldn’t stop the war, her brothers would have to come help, and that would be dangerous for them and for her. Family was the only thing that could be counted as a desperate weak spot. She got in the transporter and clicked on a few buttons and turned a few dials. She double checked to be sure she would be transported to the right time and place, then said “goodbye”, which signaled the machine that she was ready, and she felt an uprising in her stomach, as if she was on a roller coaster, then landed on sandy ground with a thud. She was in the middle of Sharktooth island, the landing and taking-off part of the land of Alagaësia. She sprinted as fast a she could, which was very fast indeed. The only people that were faster than her in the world were two of her brothers. She arrived at the waters edge in about a minute, which would have taken a normal human being over an hour to get to. ‘wait,’ she thought. ‘my brothers could easily follow me here, I’d better make surer they can’t get here, invade they get hurt.’ she would be heart broken if they did. She quickly did a spell that would usually kill a normal magician/sorceress, but she barely felt an impact. Now her brothers couldn’t get to Alagaësia, or find her, which was probably not a good idea, but at least it kept them safe. She decided to swim the 5 000 miles (as her genius senses told her) to the shores of the Spine, as it was called. It would leave her tired beyond belief, but her species could handle it. She would just have to sleep for a day or two to regain all her strength and energy, that’s all. She swam and swam, using magic to hide herself from predators of the sea. She finally reached the shore and found a nice bundle of birch trees near the sand to sleep. The sand was warm and the trees provided shade and protection. She fell asleep so quickly she didn’t even remember it, and she always remembers everything. A few days, or was it hours, later, she had regained her strength sleeping and eating the Hazeldunir berries near her ‘campsite’. She ran as fast as the wind, faster maybe, to Urû’baen, where she had been told the king lived. She scaled the giant, surrounding wall with ease, and sprinted straight to the castle, making herself invisible when she got there so she could rest. Strangers looked quizzically around them, trying to figure out what that bizarre rush of wind had been. She had gotten her breath back and sprinted into the castle, dodging men with spears and annoying the magicians because her wards were too powerful to break. She came to a giant door, which her senses told her the king was behind. She opened it and yelled “I demand to speak with King Galbatorix!”. C

Check out the first chapter of this awesome fic on their blog!

Sorry for the lacking posts! :((

I have had finals and tests and more finals and craziness! Normal will be back soon, promise.

And the last for now, my dears. I hope you enjoyed. <3

And the last for now, my dears. I hope you enjoyed. <3

Another reason to thank Tron.

Another reason to thank Tron.

Hey, uh, blonde Murtagh?

Hey, uh, blonde Murtagh?