tatterdemalionamberite:

preemptive thanks to Loki: radiant patron of madness, of the genders, of hitting rock bottom, of unlikely friendships, of found families, of landing on Your feet despite everything, everything, everything;

see us (my people, your people, my friends, my cherished outcasts who deserve to live) through these times alive

(and whole, or broken and new-made and become)

and I will owe you, and I’m ok with that.