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[eternallypetite]

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    Her gaze has wandered from the very edge of Tartarus, past the Lethe and Gateway to judgement, before coming to rest on the Elysian Fields. A small hum escaped her mouth as an expression of thinking aloud. All the mortals considered this place to be an eternity of cruelty. At least, that was all the stories that she had heard from her mother and from a few of the humans.

    But they couldn’t be more wrong. There were places too dark for the mere mortal mind to fathom, but not for all who died and came here. Those who had led decent lives and deserved good judgments were sent to live in harmony, or had the chance to return to the surface. Only those who deserved it were sent to Tartarus, and with good riddance, she thought. 

    It was daytime in the world above; which meant that it was night here. Time was so different in this realm. It had taken a little getting used to for sure. Persephone wasn’t as cold as she had been upon first arriving in the Underworld, and she considered that a blessing. And of course there were many ways to keep her warm. She blushed at the thought, the glimpse of memories, and the heat on her cheeks reminded her for a moment of the sun. The moonlight here in her husband’s kingdom was beautiful and with some warmth it did offer. But it was nothing like her sun.

    The petite one was lost in her thoughts of mortals and memories that she didn’t hear her husband come in; was in fact completely oblivious to his presence until his considerably large hands rested on the curves of her hips that subtly showed through this dark silk she was adorned with. The goddess presented her lord with a gentle smile and an answer, turning willingly in his arms. Her smile was turned upwards, aimed at the man who’s arms she was caught in. “ The souls, meandering over the terrain. Just trying to pass the time. ”

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                              She just can’t recall the man’s face no matter how hard she tries, what is he doing there ? is he a spy from the northerns ? should she be worried about his presence ?   ❛   you don’ look familiar    ❜   stops her walk, cants her head   ❛   you know where you are lad ?    ❜

[baby1967-blog]

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                   ❛ for something or you mean, for SOMEONE ?? ❜

Baby swallowed her fear with a nod and corrected herself. “Yes. Someone. And I’m not leaving until I get him back.”

[penniesfortheferryman]

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            There is a low hum that leaves Kharon as he steps of his boat to              only be greeted by the sight of Haides. Dark hues flicker down to                where his hands tie off the boat before they are flickering back up.              His expression neutral as it normally was, 

                                “I was not expecting you, though to be fair                                  I am never excepting ANYONE here.”

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            ❛  hades, i have excellent ne---  ❜    she halted where she stood, brows knitting together in surprise. there’s a woman, weeping at her brother’s feet, and she has half the mind to continue on anyway.    ❛  i can come back later, if you’d like. you seem a bit busy.  ❜

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[vindictiveolympianqueen-arch]

@sculkeeper​ | Continued from (here)

Shame and modesty were not things that the gods could be said to have. Nor did they observe any type of privacy. So, when Hera went looking for Hades, she had no issues with simply waltzing into the bathroom, nor did she so much as blush at his nudity. She merely gave a slight pout.

❝Does that have to be the only reason that I could possible come visit my favorite brother?❞

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          ---It’s peaceful out by the lake, and she’s spent a lot of her days off just sitting, surrounded by the nature that makes up the park, reading or just watching the water. The modern age is going faster every moment, and she has to remind herself to slow down every once in a while. 

           And she’s been alone for so many years, she doesn’t know how to respond to the presence of another god beside her--she’s cut most ties, besides her mother and the three virgin goddesses.  She looks over and jumps a little at the sight of Hades next to her, looking like a ghost. But still, she is known for her compassion and kindness, and speaks to him in a soft, gentle voice, as she does with anyone who hasn’t wronged her. 

            “It’s nice, isn’t it? To have a moment to just...relax?” 

[songbirdsmelodies]

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“I thought I could walk by myself around here?”

[vindictiveolympianqueen-arch]

@sculkeeper | Continued from here

[Text: The Grim] Bubble bie? Exactly how drunk are you? And can I join?

[Text: The Grim] You know, you should let HIM know just how lucky he is!

[Text: The Grim] I don’t think he appreciates how hot I am!

[reginamortuorum-blog]

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      The goddess crossed the floor over towards his bed, a tray – with soup and a cup of nectar – in her hands. Katherine set it on the table next to his bed before picking up the cup and handing it to him, “My apologies for waking you. Nothing has happened, I just thought that after the long day you had, you might like something to eat. It’s the first thing Persephone and I do when we’ve had a long, tiring day.”

[maizhavvorsi]

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“Lord Hades,” she proclaimed, bowing her head slightly as she met the King of the Underworld. She had come here once more to visit her sun and stars. “I’ve come to see him.” He already know that she meant Khal Drogo with the pronoun ‘him’.

[vindictiveolympianqueen-arch]

@sculkeeper​

❝Excuse you! What do you mean that my aesthetic attraction is only medium?! Sexual I can forgive on account that I’m not available and you’re in denial.❞

[cstarliing-blog]

                   “ No Sir, I haven’t seen him. “ Clarice answers him, her eye’s RISE to meet his own which are a dark like two black opal stones. She’s a bit awe struck, slightly intimidated by the GIGANTIC figure in front of her. Despite it all her body hangs relaxed and her arms rest at her side. “ Have you tried filing a missing persons report at the LOCAL police station? “ The stranger probably noticed her FBI badge that hung around her neck. He just didn’t happen to take note that it EXPIRES in a week, as she’s just another trainee. 

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