I am so confused with the ending of Ragnarok like if none of the god stuff was real then what the hell was actually going on???!?? How did vidar die, I mean magne was definitely in the house/jutulheim at the time and laurits blamed him for it. And speaking of laurits, did magne really imagine that he was raising his tapeworm in the lake and that he was getting beaten up by fjor at every turn.
And all the stuff that we witnessed from other people's pov, the jutuls in their home preparing for war in the first and second season, them having weird family dynamics, how was magne imagining that???!
Its just not making any sense to me at all and feels like such a let down.
Sygn: I have feelings for you.
Loki: Why? What's wrong with you? Are you sure you're okay?
so i'm rereading mcga and literally one of the only things bothering me is the characterisation of loki. like, stop slandering him! stop slandering him!!! he's not the villain, he's not wholly bad!!! he's a morally grey character!!! stop portraying him as morally black!!! if everyone from norse mythology were getting judged as harshly as he's being judged, then everybody would be a villain. especially the gods. he's not the only one of them who's done morally questionable things!! in fact, his actions seem pretty tame compared to what others have committed- nobody talks about odin raping people, for instance!! just... leave him alone for a bit. he's done things wrong, he's massively fucked up, but so has literally everyone else in this mythology.
It's ten in the morning and I'm writing Jack angst and drawing Loki in a wedding dress
I'm being very productive :)
this is Loki
and he's talking to the World Serpent which used to be an overgrown tapeworm he was "pregnant" with and then raised in a tank inside his bedroom before he released it into the wild where it's currently growing bigger and stronger to one day kill his brother Thor because the Norwegians weren't too afraid to make their Norse Mythology show at least a little bit weird and unhinged
Laurits, this outfit is unhinged. Plaid. Stripes. Cowboy boots. I'm...
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óðinn: "don't worry, i'll get it done. just don't ask me how."
frigg: "secrets are worth gold. yours are diamond. share with discretion."
loki: "i'll break your bone so it'll heal right this time."
sigyn: "would you rather be right or be loved?"
angrboða: "you are the only god you have to live with."
freyja: "go loud. we'll deal with the consequences."
freyr: "...we gotta? okay. baby, hold my beer."
njǫrðr: "can i interest you in some chill the fuck out in this trying time?"
hel: "i'll hold you through it—and you still have to do this."
fenrir: "...can we bite them? we could, in fact, bite them."
jǫrmungandr: "this too shall pass."
gullveig: "fuck around. find out. remember."
þórr: "not everything is a nail, but a screw still bows to a hammer."
sif: "everything is a little more possible with a belly full of warm food."
skaði: "there is always an opportune moment. find it."
"but loki's the villain !!1!!1!" who gives a shit this was hot
Mary: I raised a perfectly functional kid. Jack, genuine confused: You have kids I don’t know about?
If women are made from elm trees, and men are made from ash trees, then what are people with literally any other gender made of?