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well clearly since everyone's going feral for it, i'll at least need to try kdh

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the only bonus of being busy the last couple days and the heat going insane is thea's calmed tf down

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"keep your eyes on the mirror ... watch yourself come undone for me." - ☀️

@ofthe-sunand-moon for apollo! | spicy time! | accepting (moots only)

for all the many activities the pair have come up with for themselves, anything involving mirrors is relatively new. new enough that the reflective surface had gone unnoticed by her until he mentions it, and apollo makes a point of keeping her back pressed against him so she can't twist around. the only way to look at him is to look at the mirror, and she flusters, hands trapped under his own.

" but i want to watch you. "

the words are accompanied with a look that isn't quite a pout, though there's notably no other real resistance to the idea, and answered by a smirked kiss against a shoulder. it speaks more to his vanity than hers, this watching thing, but his touch stills when she her gaze follows his hands rather than staying on herself. warmth colors her cheeks, the goddess uncertainly seeking eye contact with him via the mirror only to be denied that too, and she whimpers.

only after she goes slack against him in defeat does apollo's touch begin to wander again, practiced in the way he alternates pressing her own fingers against her skin or doing so himself. exploring, building tension to a still-redfaced goddess as she watches her reflection. it's not a disconnect like she expects, however, but a highlight; with focus on herself, every touch is anticipated but unknown. exciting.

she could be convinced to do this again.

she can see when the teasing turns deliciously torturous, apollo taking his time to undo her with nothing but their hands and some lavished attention at the side of her throat. the longer it draws out, the more desperate she feels, craving that bit more of attention but too unspooled to ask for it with proper words. a testament to how long the pair of them have known each other is that he reacts to that want reflexively, his control driving after her desire and his attention focused on whether her own strays from the mirror. each time it does he stops; not completely, but enough to deny what she wants.

eventually though finally he gives her exactly that, and even through the high she can feel his smirk against her skin before she sees it in their reflection. she's also grateful when his hold on her loosens enough that she can turn for a kiss. alright, maybe a few kisses.

and, maybe, he was onto something with watching, even if it's just them.

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"i'll give you a head start." - 🌊

@storm-quake | spicy time! | accepting (moots only)

they had been having a surprisingly calm day, believe it or not. the weather itself was a little gray, a little drizzly, but neither of them were bothered by a bit of water. there had even been a rather cute exchange of neat shells and pebbles from their respective domains and barefoot strolling on one of numerous beaches that crossed both, until the sky overhead darkened.

whether it's the weather or his mood turning first, antheia isn't sure, but she knows something is coming when his tone shifts. it always does leading up to him instigating a game or other, but she doesn't know what it will be until the rain has finally gone on long enough to begin dampening her curls. and even so, she almost misses it, the pitter of a drizzle up to a steady rain when he suddenly stops and says that. and he very patiently waits long enough for her to register the challenge, grin almost sharp as surprise turns to glee.

then she turns away and runs.

it takes less time for her to realize poseidon is timing his game against the storm than it did to catch on to the shift in activity, but even an increase in wind and the drops slowly building to a sheet to run against aren't enough to completely hide her footsteps in the sand until she reaches her territory again. moss and grass never felt so good under her feet as it does in these moments, giving under her to soften her run and springing back into place to cover her trail.

once she reaches trees, however, she realizes how long it's been since they've played this particular game, and holding to the form of humans may not fully limit them the way mortals are limited, but whenever she pauses she can feel the thrum of her heart in her chest and hear the rush in her ears. but just as the storm continues to pick up its pace, antheia knows he's closing in. if poseidon hadn't started it, he's certainly feeding into it, the winds whipping up enough that she has to keep stopping just to push her hair out of her eyes, the rain pelting down hard enough to soak into the ground and drag weightily on her dress.

antheia refuses to make it easy though. he wanted a game, so he had to earn his prize. the more the rain slogs up being on the ground, the more carefully she starts trying to listen for him over the noise of the storm, slinking beside trees and crouching near brush. feeling both breathless and giddy, she's even sure the strategy is working until she catches her foot on a root hidden in the mud and falls with a surprised yelp, unable to catch herself on anything before she's splattered in it.

and she freezes. listens. it's impossible to actually hear anything beyond the rain at this point, but she tries anyway, for a few impossibly long moments before slowly righting herself. antheia managed to edge back into grassier territory and behind a rock just in time to see he'd caught up with her, having clearly heard when she fell, but then he disappeared straight into the direction she'd originally been heading, soon enough obscured by the deluge. she stays where she is though, not sure he wouldn't double back, and lets the rain slowly wash mud from her skin. eventually though, she turns to look for a new path to take, speculating on the idea of returning to the beach and seeing how long it would take for him to find her.

it's a thought that will have to remain a wonder though, because before she can make a decision poseidon has a hand wrapped around one of her wrists and pulls her tight against him. even the rain and mud aren't enough assistance to squirm free for another try at running, and it was an unwritten rule to not change forms when playing this game, but she doesn't stop trying until he kisses her. well, prize earned; when she finally does pull her wrist free it's only to tangle her fingers in his hair, the weather around them briefly forgotten entirely.

by the time the storm is over and they're returning to the beach, it's well past sunset. they're both mud-splattered and sporting clothes more torn than not, but satisfied. at least for awhile.

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"Did you dream about me?" - 🌊

@storm-quake | spicy time! | accepting (moots only)

"that's a question that assumes i've slept." and though she very obviously has not done so, she looks contented anyway. it's hard not to be around him, whether because they've shared a bed or merely shared company, but those are thoughts to be tangled with later. on her own, maybe.

antheia resists the urge to wind him up like she often does, though the look she offers is nothing less than cheeky. " i'd ask if you dreamt about me, but i happen to know you didn't get any sleep either. a worthy trade in my opinion. "

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"you can't lie to me. i can tell when you're lying." - 🌊

@storm-quake ♥

the goddess can't help but laugh, looking remarkably smug and sure of herself. " who said anything about lying? maybe i just want to play, " antheia counters, making a point of dancing just out of easy reach when it looks like he's going to turn and grab her, movement graceful even over shifting sand. it's just the two of them for the time being, the beach otherwise unoccupied.

" not a race though. you definitely cheated last time, " she teases, expression anything but innocent and posture clearly readied to dodge him a second time. a challenge, one they can both enjoy. " can't just give you a prize for free now, can i? "

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✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄, pt. 1.   (  a collection of various  dialogue + action prompts centered around muses exploring kinks.  feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with these prompts if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts to portray non-consensual scenarios.  )

-> bondage.

are these too tight ?

you look so good like this, all splayed out for me.

hands off, or i'll have to tie them down.

feel that ? every knot tightens when you squirm.

can we try the cuffs tonight ?

tell me where you want my mouth, since your hands can't reach.

don't worry, i'm going to take my time with you.

hold out your wrists.

[ BOUND ] sender finishes tying receiver's second hand to the bedframe. [ TIE ] sender creates makeshift hand restraints for receiver out of clothes / etc. [ STRUGGLE ] sender thrashes against their restraints in throes of pleasure. [ REPRIEVE ] sender unties receiver during sex so they can finally touch them.

-> predator / prey.

i'll give you a head start.

clever hiding spot ... pity i know every inch of these woods.

fear tastes sweeter than surrender.

[ naaame ], where aree youuu ?

your whimpers sound more honest than your words.

chase me, catch me, then see what i do.

your scent gives you away. heat and salt and want.

please, as if you could outrun me.

you can't hide forever, [ name ].

you look pretty enough to eat.

[ CHASE ] sender chases receiver through the woods. [ HIDE & SEEK ] sender has hidden, receiver is hunting them down. [ BITE ] sender digs their teeth into the hollow of receiver's neck. [ CAPTURED ] after catching them, sender straddles receiver on the ground.

-> voyeurism.

don't tell me, show me.

sit there and don't move. just watch.

keep your eyes on the mirror ... watch yourself come undone for me.

show me how you touch yourself when you're alone.

see how stunning you look like this ?

you don't get to touch me yet.

louder. i want them to hear you.

[ WATCH ] sender disallows receiver from touching them, they can only watch. [ DISPLAY ] sender touches themselves knowing receiver is watching. [ WITNESS ] sender and receiver have sex knowing a third party is watching. [ SURPRISE ] sender gets nudes from receiver while at an event together.

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“Whatever it is you’re running from - it goes with you. it stays with you until you find out how to confront it.”

— Colleen Hoover, Slammed (via books-n-quotes)

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relevant verse: twilight!thea

just a casual little collection of Fun Facts™ from thea's history and some reasons for why she behaves the way she does! said fun facts may not be totally chronological so be prepared

zeus is both her biological father and the one who turned her. this made her one of the first vampires in his coven ( which would become the Olympian coven due to their main residence being on the mountain and him turning more and naming them as the gods )

she's also one of the oldest, turned in her early 20s while most are turned in their teens. because of when she was turned, she left behind two young children and a husband, the memory of them lost to time

aro was also in their coven, albeit briefly. thea suspects he realized what zeus wanted to do and figured he could do it better himself (which, arguably, he did). this is one of several reasons thea actively avoids wanting anything to do with the volturi including any hint of being near wherever they are

thea has a passive ability that strengthens bonds of friendship and love, or at the least makes them more likely to form. it is not a palpable feeling or something she forces to happen, often overlooked entirely by her other abilities

when the olympian coven is attacked, thea had already left and only hears about it afterward. she's so devastated about the apparent wipeout that she doesn't return to the region they used to rule over as the gods for several centuries

after her former coven is eliminated from the vampiric rule, thea sticks to being a nomad. she has visited with smaller covens periodically, but doesn't stay with any for too long. if they move on when she's staying with them, she usually will go a different direction

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( taste of eternity | twilight v. )

the older one gets, the more certain one thing is: either one stays rooted to one place, or one regularly goes on the move. this stays true whether it's been a decade, a century, or millennium, something thea can attest to as someone firmly in the second category. she never went anywhere in her mortal life she's sure, not really. her immortal life was like that at first, of course. there was no reason to wander elsewhere when the locals think you're a god, and there's plenty of ways to get away with occasionally being monstrous where they think they've found the divine. it's almost expected, really. but as belief and faith fade, so does thea's attachment to staying in one place. once she starts to wander, however, she realizes how much she enjoys it. all the different places, people, things to do; all that she had missed out on by not venturing out sooner. and she swears to herself to not miss out by restricting herself to only one place again.

this is a verse set in twilight (anti s.me.yer) with thea turned as a vampire. her coven originally passed themselves off as the olympian gods, but she left of her own volition after other vampires visited with stories of the world outside greece. she makes a point of avoiding the volturi, but is otherwise generally welcoming to the idea of meeting other vampires, especially while on the road.

also blame @pcraspcra ♥

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" can you tell me where we're going ? " / from jason !

@madefate for jason! | accepting memes always

" of course i can, " she replies cheerily, though there's notably no worded answer that follows. but jason isn't stopping her either, so thea sticks to leading him by the hand around camp, giving him a frankly much overdue break from being stuck in the same cabin for ages and ages and waiting for an all-clear from will. not that they're going terribly far or fast, just in case, but a demigod should take advantage of the days the world isn't ending.

she can't help a few thoughtful hummed notes as they walk, leading the way past the amphitheater and up the hill behind it to a well-shaded area free of brambles or debris. " we're going right...here, " thea beams as she stops them, letting go of his hand to sit down on the soft grass. " you can see a bunch of camp from up here, and there's almost always a breeze. a perfect break from being cooped up inside. "

and a spot she's only directly shared with a couple of others over the years, though she's sure it's not an exclusive secret. " and yes, i brought snacks. seems only fair after making you trek about today. "

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PRE ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue to help set up already existing relationships between your muses and give them past scenarios to reference, adjust as necessary

CHILDHOOD BEST FRIENDS

we were only kids back then. we didn't know any better.

you promised me we'd be friends forever.

you've changed quite a bit since i saw you last.

how are your parents doing? will you tell them i said hi?

i've known you for years, and you haven't changed a bit.

you've always been like this.

remember the last time this happened?

sure, i made a lot of mistakes, but so did you.

do you remember how we met?

you always stood up for me, no matter what.

i've always had a lot of love in my heart for you.

when i was struggling, you were always there for me.

I TOLD YOU TO STAY AWAY

i thought i told you to stay away.

you've got a lot of nerve, showing your face around here again.

i really don't want to see you again.

you're supposed to call and warn me before you show up here.

there's never going to be a "next time."

this is the last time you show up like this.

last time i said i never wanted to see you again, and yet here you are.

you can't just show up here unannounced.

you remember what happened the last time you showed up.

every time you show up here, shit hits the fan.

you're putting us all in danger by showing up here.

don't you have somewhere else to be?

ROMANTIC FEELINGS

i'm sorry, but i can't stop thinking about you.

after the time we spent together, you've been on my mind.

can we discuss what happened between us?

the last time i saw you, you were going to say something... and then you stopped.

did you mean it? any of it?

i wish we were still together.

would you go on another date with me?

it's hard to deny how you make me feel.

you've always had an effect on me.

i can't stop thinking about the way you look at me.

GENERIC "I'VE KNOWN YOU FOR A WHILE"

do you remember what you told me?

i can't believe this is happening to us again.

the last time this happened, we were better prepared.

i tried calling you a hundred times, but you never answered.

this was never supposed to end like this.

didn't you see my text?

i know you better than anyone else.

you can't lie to me. i can tell when you're lying.

you're making "the face" again.

you promised me you'd stop doing that.

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Woodland Garden

Gouache on paper, 2019

by Kelly Louise Judd

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moan directly into my mouth actually