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𝖆nd c͟a͟n͟n͟i͟b͟a͟l 𝑲𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑶𝑺 i will drag 𝘜𝘗 once more 𝗧꩜ the 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.



𝖒𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. reposted

so I stare at the lake. biding my time. waiting to die.


𝖒𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. reposted

of all the needs a lonely child has, the one that must be satisfied, if there is going to be hope and a hope of wholeness, is the unshaking need for an unshakable god.


⠀ why? ( admiring, thumb grazing the flesh of her ankle. despite his words, he hesitates to rise—— lingering on his knees for a long beat before standing. ) i like to keep you on your toes. ⠀

( slight grin as she watches him clip anklet around her , eyes boring holes into his skull as they never leave his visage. ) booo. why tease me like that ? ( she half jokes. )



⠀ duh. hand ‘em over. ⠀

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⠀ swift sidestep places him beyond the blade’s reach, swooping into the daughter of aphrodite’s space to recover his stolen sword with a victorious chirp,〝ha!〞he laughs, turning the weapon on her.〝am 𝒊 the one forgetting?〞 ⠀

as he steps back , she falls for the bait , closing the space as sword still stays pointed. " hmm , weaknesses can be * fatal. " she teases , voice low as she smirks a little — knowing fully she was one of his only kryptonites. »



⠀ approaching with speed, fingers rubbing together greedily. ⠀

ㅤ ㅤ merry christmas! she’s handing out freshly made cinnamon rolls in front of the hermes cabin. ㅤ ㅤ



 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𓆃⠀ ⠀ ⠀@MYTHICSBITCH⠀⠀ ⠀… 

I scream, “For whatever it's worth, I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?”



 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𓆃⠀ ⠀ ⠀@boywieldsdagger⠀⠀ ⠀… 

brother... the dream... is over.



 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𓆃⠀ ⠀ ⠀@wisteriaes⠀⠀ ⠀… 

why did you weep? did you think i was immortal?



⠀ goosebumps are raised—— as is his head, lifted from where gaze had been trained ‘pon ground to glare metaphorical daggers at the onlooker.〝what are you looking at?〞he asks, still passing the weapon from left to right. ⠀

russets watch, uneasily, as blade is passed from hand to hand. isn’t that .. dangerous? how strange. not saying anything yet, but eyes are peeled.



⠀ back and forth, celestial bronze blade travels from one hand to the other ˒ passed betwixt hilt—calloused palms in boredom. ⠀


⠀ 〝just peachy,〞he drawls, slow to release the hurried demigod; grip tightening as curiosity is piqued.〝where are you running off to?〞 ⠀

stabilizing , being able to stand on his two feet . his gaze at his relative . a small huff leaving his lips . “ yes yes — no worry about me . you good ? ”



 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𓆃⠀ ⠀ ⠀@thieveswings⠀⠀ ⠀… 

she is my sister, and therefore one half of me.



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