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((Maybe an odd thing, but I feel like Kendall doesn’t really have much of a family. Maybe it’s just my mood but I see posts and it makes me kind of sad. Because people are leaving and it just makes me feel like an idiot who did something wrong. This time last year Kendall was pregnant with twins, had both parents involved in her life and was engaged. Now she’s just alone, i feel like. And that it’s my fault for some reason. But never mind, you’re going to ignore this anyway, so.))

steel-skinned:

Happy family?by ~jedipadawan

steel-skinned:

Happy family?by ~jedipadawan

ororaxmunroe:

"WE’RE GOING TO DISNEYLAAAAAAAAAAAAND!" Naze jumped on Orora’s back. The white haired girl ‘eep’ed and was able to not to crash.

"Naze!" She squeaked. "Get off of me!" 

Kendall stood by the door and watched, very much amused, how the two siblings rough-housed together. Something they clearly missed doing.
Suddenly, a voice cried: “Incoming!" And Kendall’s younger brother jumped into the fray as well.

This caused Rory’s knees to give out.

Fortunately, they were standing in front of the couch. The two boys had a soft landing.

"All right everyone," Ororo glided in, Logan hot on her heels. "Settle down, settle down. If you do not, we cannot go." They immediately stilled.
"Much better," Orora approved as Logan helped Rory up. She nodded in thanks.

The girl was still a wee bit shy around him, but they were all convinced that it just took her longer to get used to this new family.

…Not that it was a bad family, per se. 

Oh no, that wasn’t the case at all. Rory just took longer when it came to these things. In any case, Logan ruffled her hair and she pouted: “Dude! Erm, I mean dad.” With a small groan, she hid her face in her hands.

Kendall laughed, “You’ll get used to it soon enough.”

I’ll just call him ‘Papa’ or something. Less room to slip up.

The eldest Logan child draped her arm around her younger sister’s. “Ready to go?” Rory nodded, “Yep. I even have my mickey-ears.”

This was going to be the most magical christmas ever.

+enchanter-calder

enchanter-calder:

kendall-logan:

enchanter-calder:

kendall-logan:

 

Kendall exhaled. “Normally I would be livid, do believe me,” she remarked dryly, “but excuse-and I use that phrase lightly here-my lack of enthusiasm. If you do not have any desire to tell me anything of yours, then I won’t waste my time dragging it out of you when I’ve other matters.”
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"If that were the case, dear, why waste your time speaking with me in the first place." Calder crossed his arms, very amused. "Would it not have been more intelligent to simply ignore me and carry on with your other matters?"

"Normally, it it custom to greet someone in a pleasant manner when they’ve stumbled across my territory. From your…stench, it’s obvious that you aren’t from here, and thus I tried to give you the benefit of the doubt. But, seeing as how you lack the interest of doing so, and insist on insulting me, I thought it would be a bit rude to stomp away like an incessant child at this point. Telling you plainly and clearly seemed much more efficient." She smiled, as thunder crackled in the sky. 
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"My stench? Clearly you don’t recognize the smell of relevance, darling. It is cute really. I am the child of an Asgardian goddess. I could crush you in my fist like the slug you are. But fortunately for you, mother forbid me to make physical contact with creatures such as you. And why should an immortal mistress of sorcery sully their hands?” Cal’s eyes flickered green. “

"I know you’re Asgardian. Hence the reason I said stench, not aroma. I’m indestructible, born from an earth goddess and queen, and a notable threat to society. I can hardly be crushed. I also laugh at your attempts to intimidate me. Immortality is something that I was born with as well, so it does not have the necessary effect on me as you’d like.” Lightning danced across the sky, and her eyes reverted from their aquamarine to blank white. 

themostdivineofheroes:

"It does not name her directly. Circe simply assumes it pertains to her." She sighed. "Sometimes they are not always so cryptic, some are quite direct. Even the Oracle is capable of plain speak." Her eyes flicked over to her friend for a moment. "What made her so unhappy?" The Amazon shifted her gaze back to the wall. "Unfortunately not burning in the pits of Tatarus."

"It wasn’t until I talked of my own parents marriage that she began to doubt hers. I’m terribly biased, and my-our half siblings were…spoiled brats, to be frank. Again, I’m being biased." Kendall put her chin on her folded up knees. "I’m not certain, about anything. As set in stone as they seem, they can be tampered with, or simply not happen at all. Of course, worse things have happened in my lifetime." 

Her mood began to lighten a bit. “And are Theo and myself as spoiled as our half-siblings are?” She asked almost teasingly. “They are raised to be princes and princesses to Asgard. It is no wonder they are spoiled.” The Amazon tensed. “Have you not read the Greek Tragedies? Out running ones fate only makes it worse in the end..” 

"No-in fact, I prefer you and Rory more than my very privileged half siblings," Kendall nudged her friend playfully. "Being a mutant on Earth-that would make them very humble indeed, as it made my mother when she was thought to be an earth goddess." Kendall took note of Dalla’s chance in stance and added, "I was bought up on stories of African folklore and Canadian tradition, with some Japanese thrown in there. You might not want to quote me on Greek tragedies, though I’ve read a fair share of them."

+enchanter-calder

enchanter-calder:

kendall-logan:

enchanter-calder:

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"My business is just that: My business." Cal stated. "I owe you, nor anyone else any explanation." He smirked coyly, unafraid of the girl.

Kendall exhaled. “Normally I would be livid, do believe me,” she remarked dryly, “but excuse-and I use that phrase lightly here-my lack of enthusiasm. If you do not have any desire to tell me anything of yours, then I won’t waste my time dragging it out of you when I’ve other matters.”
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"If that were the case, dear, why waste your time speaking with me in the first place." Calder crossed his arms, very amused. "Would it not have been more intelligent to simply ignore me and carry on with your other matters?"

"Normally, it it custom to greet someone in a pleasant manner when they’ve stumbled across my territory. From your…stench, it’s obvious that you aren’t from here, and thus I tried to give you the benefit of the doubt. But, seeing as how you lack the interest of doing so, and insist on insulting me, I thought it would be a bit rude to stomp away like an incessant child at this point. Telling you plainly and clearly seemed much more efficient." She smiled, as thunder crackled in the sky. 

themostdivineofheroes:

 

it’s okay, kendall really shouldn’t be giving dalla crap. 
at. ALL. 
teehee. 
ken-DALL. DALL-a.
where one ends another begins. 
I’m sorry I’m being weird now.

^^^ this is why we’re friends

is it because of my witty observations and dry humor? XD

That and because you’re a sweetie! 

nnnnnooo you’re awesome! :P

#ooc

themostdivineofheroes:

kendall-logan:

themostdivineofheroes:

kendall-logan:

….oooooh, dalla, you called someone a ‘horse’s ass.’
i’m telling. 

-giggles- There goes that Amazonian temper of her’s. 

Psssttt Jay, she’s not sorry about it either

it’s okay, kendall really shouldn’t be giving dalla crap. 
at. ALL. 
teehee. 
ken-DALL. DALL-a.
where one ends another begins. 
I’m sorry I’m being weird now.

^^^ this is why we’re friends

is it because of my witty observations and dry humor? XD

#ooc

themostdivineofheroes:

kendall-logan:

….oooooh, dalla, you called someone a ‘horse’s ass.’
i’m telling. 

-giggles- There goes that Amazonian temper of her’s. 

Psssttt Jay, she’s not sorry about it either

it’s okay, kendall really shouldn’t be giving dalla crap. 
at. ALL. 
teehee. 
ken-DALL. DALL-a.
where one ends another begins. 
I’m sorry I’m being weird now.