ooc: SHITSHITSHIT
OKAY SO
MY MAIN RP EMAIL HAD BEEN HACKED, SO THEY MADE ME CHANGE MY PASSWORD
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AND WHEN I TRY THE FORGOT MY PASSWORD THING IT SAYS THEY DON’T HAVE ANY INFORMATION TO RESET MY PASSWORD WITH
I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO
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“Sh, it’s okay,” She soothed, slowly reaching out and running her hand comfortingly over his long raven hair, now slightly damp from his cold sweat. “It’s okay, you’re here, in the hotel with me Harriet. It’s okay. It’s all okay, nothing’s going to hurt you.”
When he asked if he had hurt her she shook her head and smiled reassuringly. “No, don’t worry. You just gave me a start. But it’s okay. It’s all okay now.” Harriet hated to see him- or really anyone, like that. She knew what a torment nightmares could be. She had suffered from them regularly after her parents divorce, and saw it even worse when she was living with John for the time it took her to get her bakery going, hearing John’s whimpers and cries in the middle of the night. “Are you okay?” She asked somewhat seriously.
Loki stared at Harriet when she spoke her comforting words to him, he frowned and shook his head, looking down at the floor and sighing when she ran her cool hand down his sweaty raven hair. “Thank you, Harriet, you are - very kind, and I know now that you are here with me and I am safe with you. I - I - the nightmare - felt so real - I thought I was - there - with him - again.” He said, his words falling from his mouth in a low baritone breathy whisper, as he smiled gratefully at her. He wrapped the blanket tighter around his now shivering body and closed his eyes to rest for a moment. Before he opened them again, he smiled softly at her, feeling better she was there with him, for he could not be along at that moment.
He was relieved when she told him he had not hurt her, merely startled her, and he visibly relaxed when he saw her reassuring smile. “I am pleased to hear I have not hurt you in any way, but I am sorry if I gave you a fright, my dear. Yes, yes, I know it will be all right now, we are both safe - safe from - him - or them.” He swallowed hard when she asked if he was all right, and he hummed his reply before he calmed himself, the visions of the nightmare suddenly leaving him. He reached up and used his magick to cleanse himself of the sweat, and smiled again. “Well yes, I am very much all right, Harriet. I promise you. The nightmare is all gone now. Again, I thank you for helping me and being so kind, for showing me your sentiment.”
“You’re very welcome Loki,” she murmured as she smiled and pulled back, giving his room. “I’m just glad I could be here to give you a little comfort. Even if it’s just a small bit.” She chuckled a bit and brushed her hair out of her face, curling up into a blanket once more. “Thank you too, for giving me a lovely break from work. I had a wonderful time watching the movies with you. This place is lovely… and I’m quite enjoying your company.”
“Harriet slept for a good hour or so, before she was woken. She felt something, a quivering shaking coming from the other side of the couch, and soft whimpers. She blinked yawned groggily. It took her a moment to remember where she even was. In a room she didn’t recognize, near a man she barely knew. Once she remember that it wasn’t nearly as bad as it sounded, and that she was just in the lovely hotel room with Loki.
Although, when she finally laid eyes on the man, her heart sunk just slightly. She could see him, he was obviously having a nightmare. A cold sweat had beaded on his skin, his eyes were twitching rapidly beneath their lids, and his body shaking. “Loki,” she breathed out as she leaned over him and placed a hand on his shoulder. “Loki, wake up.” she shook him lightly.
“Loki awoke with a start, as he cried out for Thanos to stop torturing him. He sat up abruptly, panting and gasping and stared at Harriet with a frightened expression. He scrambled up against the edge of the arm of the sofa and held the blanket against his body, his voice came out in a low, breathy, baritone whisper. “What? Where - am I?”
He stared at her and then around the room, still gripping that blanket in his hands, he tried to remember where he was, he was still breathing heavily, as his chest heaved from his shallow breaths. His face was covered in a soft sheen of sweat and he could feel his clothes sticking to him as well.
Loki now saw that he was not in the clutches of Thanos and the Other, as the memories came rushing back to him again. He was with his new friend Harriet, and they were in his suite inside the posh hotel in London Town. He sighed visibly and released his strong hold on the blanket, sliding it slowly down his body - which still shook from the throes of the nightmare torture Thanos had inflicted on him. When he spoke again, his voice sounded calmer in its normal low baritone. “I am - sorry - if I - frightened you, Harriet. I - was - caught in a - nightmare. I did not hurt you or hit you while I was in the throes of the dream, did I?”
“Sh, it’s okay,” She soothed, slowly reaching out and running her hand comfortingly over his long raven hair, now slightly damp from his cold sweat. “It’s okay, you’re here, in the hotel with me Harriet. It’s okay. It’s all okay, nothing’s going to hurt you.”
When he asked if he had hurt her she shook her head and smiled reassuringly. “No, don’t worry. You just gave me a start. But it’s okay. It’s all okay now.” Harriet hated to see him- or really anyone, like that. She knew what a torment nightmares could be. She had suffered from them regularly after her parents divorce, and saw it even worse when she was living with John for the time it took her to get her bakery going, hearing John’s whimpers and cries in the middle of the night. “Are you okay?” She asked somewhat seriously.
OOC:
I really want to roleplay and reply to all these things.
But I currently feel like shit.
Ugh.
Aw bb -holds-
I’mm sorry babu
Wow thanks to the How I Met Your Mother facebook page for posting a photo of the mother, with a big caption “WE MET THE MOTHER” before the episode has even premiered where I am.
I totally wanted that spoiled for me
that’s why I waited through all these seasons, to see a facebook photo of the mother as the dramatic unveiling. Thanks a lot
in which the mun vents a little