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( @arcxnumvitae ) asked:
Cool fingers brush against heated skin as Somnio stepped behind the woman to clasp a necklace around her neck. “For my queen,” a low voice murmured sensually in her ear as one hand brushed fiery red locks over the goddess’ shoulder, the other tracing the lines of the necklace. Brilliant gold sat beautifully against Lyrica’s skin, all accentuating the dazzling blood-red ruby that sat at the center. The demon’s lips ghosted against the flesh just above the necklace, the hint of a chuckle reverberating against her skin. “…And for my goddess.” (Evil Verse)
Unprompted

Head tilts, smirk curling across vibrantly painted lips as she relishes in the sound of his voice so close, the warmth of his frame behind her. The touch of his fingertips against heated skin. Fiery eyes close for but a moment as lips press against her neck, shivers trailing down her spine as a fire began to take form within her veins. Nerves alight and tingle even as he pulled away, the goddess turning to face him as vivid eyes burn bright. Painted fingertips grasp his tie, tugging him just the slightest bit closer. “So long as I remain goddess, you shall be my god. And only I can show you what it truly means to be worshipped.”
#Lyrica ( inquiries )#Our Fire Burns For All To See { Lyrica & Somnio }#Lyrica ( evil verse )#Somnio ( arcxnumvitae )#arcxnumvitae#( answered )
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HAPPY (LATE sorry) BIRTHDAY TO MITSURU KIRIJO AND @princekirijo
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( @thewolfisawake ) liked for a starter
A soft sigh escaped from warm lips. The god was tense, the stress of watching his father wreak havoc upon the poor lycanthropes did a number on Apollo that he wasn’t prepared for. He had come to like the wolves, enjoy spending time at the pack house and watching as they simply lived. A creation that he had found beautifully wonderous in so many ways, even if flawed in their own way. Just like the humans. Quite amazing creatures. Yet still they suffer at their creators hands and Apollo can do nothing to stop it.
That was why he found himself seeking out refuge at an onsen. A place of peace and far from the stress of his father and those he’s come to care about. Somewhere he could truly... relax. For once. “Hello,” he greets. A gentle smile now graces what had just been tight features, pale blue irises barely managing to hide the weight of his concerns. “I’m hoping you have something available still? I know I did not make a reservation.” He wasn’t even sure if that was a requirement but he figured it was at least polite to ask.
#Apollo ( threads )#Yaenako ( thewolfisawake )#thewolfisawake#( threads )#hope this works!#I saw her and knew that this was actually something he could really use#a place to relax#and get away from what Zeus is doing
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DANTALION♡ makai ouji: devils and realist
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( @arcxnumvitae ) asked: “Surprise Me!” from Tara
Send “surprise me” and I’ll make a starter with a random muse // Always accepting
The festival could be heard from miles out, the lights illuminating the sky like it’s own personal sun. Shouts heard from all around, calling people to try varying food and drink, to attempt their hand at the different games they had to offer. Niall loved things like this, watching people going to and fro, the laughter and smiles in every direction. It was a hub of family fun, dates, and offered a good time to any who ventured within the gates.

A bear sat tucked under his arm, a drink in the other hand that he happily stood sipping away at. The bear was going to be a gift for a certain little patient of his. Eyes flicker about, weaving between the crowd by himself as he tried to find his next game. The moment his eyes land on darts, they light up. Feet quickly switch direction though he didn’t see the small blond standing there. His frame bumps into hers, drink spraying across her as shock registered on soft features. “Oh shoot, I’m so sorry, I-I’ll get you some napkins or something.”
#Niall ( threads )#Tara ( arcxnumvitae )#arcxnumvitae#( answered )#hope this works#let me know if you'd rather someone else or something
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It was unusual for the god to come across something he’d never seen before. Outside of the advancements of humans. He’d been around far too long even if most of it was spent in a realm most didn’t see until their death. “Nieva Prevost...” he repeats, replaying it in his head hoping that the name would stimulate some knowledge or memory but nothing comes to mind.
She felt... otherworldly. Mysterious. How intriguing. “I... am Hades.” He gave no further explanation, though he assumed she wouldn’t believe he was who he said even if she knew of him. Most don’t. Or at least any that he had been willing to give his true name to.
But, this bothered him. He was a man who prided himself on his knowledge. Yet here was something new to him. He was... curious, to say the least. “What are you?”
|| @cxrsedimmortals | cont. ||

This world is unlike what she expected. Marvels of technology, as they called it, preceding all aspects of mortal life. They are none the wiser to the inhuman walking among them. Ferocious beasts in human skin. Traits that should have long given them away are seen as nothing more than eccentric appearances. No wonder Lucrezia has found herself humored by the sight of this plane. And far be it from her to deny the opportunity to explore. Every invitation accepted. Every chance taken for the sake of amusement. Surely there is more to know ... but this is far more than she expected.
"Who am I?" Something tingles under her skin. A cold chill dripping down her spine as her sight sweeps along the other. Mortals and demons alike, even half breeds, carried a trace of aura familiar to her but this ... -- she simply cannot press her finger on it. And for once, there is a sliver of excitement pulsing through. Is there truly something she did not know in front of her? An unknown variable?
"Nieva." A smile rises as fingers tuck a stray lock. "Nieva Prevost." Ah, she had nearly forgotten how customs in this realm required one to have a surname. "And you are?"
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Only Murders in the Building S01 E03 - How Well Do You Know Your Neighbors?
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Zelos’ 5☆ and 6☆ images from the Summer Festival gacha (August 16, 2021 to September 2, 2021)
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Hajime Saito – Hakuouki Edo Blossoms CG Gallery part II
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the way I see it, there’s only three kinds of people in this world:
- bad ones
- ones you follow
- && ones you need to protect
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APHRODITE:laughter-loving, sweet smiles, dressed in silk and satin, flower in their hair, thrives on attention, sees the world as a runway, unapologetically sexual, the sea washing their ankles, in love with love,stirrer of passion, cunning concealed by painted lips, secret daggers,doves,revolution in their kiss, delighting in the waves, flirtatious winks, strolling along the beach,staring wistfully from a balcony,this is how to be a heartbreaker,your girlfriend thinks they’re attractive, wants to be adored, gets turned on by danger
APOLLO: glitz and glamour,art galleries, turning the volume up, being made of gold, neatly-organized music sheets, notebooks filled with poetry, bathing in the sunlight, the powerful urge to create, collecting vinyl records, beautiful cover of Wonderwall, playing multiple instruments, tasting like sunshine, healing touch, speaking in prophecies, smile mingled with wrath, shunning lies, sporting shades, hanging out at music festivals with their friends, sleeps naked, arrow to the heart,paint brushes, probably has a Tinder account
ARES: armed for battle, wants to raise a dog with their significant other, soft spot for children,gives piggyback rides, scarred body, blood on their hands and face, willing to fight the world for the ones they love, fights against injustice, warm hugs, well-worn combat boots,boxing gloves, bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles, fist raised in protest, ignites revolutions, fear is a prison,more sensitive than what their tough shell may have you think,exhausted, damaged goods, force to be reckoned with, red roses,curses under their breath
ARTEMIS:keen sense of a hunter, freckles like constellations on their skin, piercing eyes, disheveled braid, moonlight peeking through the shadows, the calm of the forest at night, lying on the grass and staring at the stars,mother doe and her fawn,protecting their kin, the moon shimmering on a still lake,quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree, running with wolves, bonding while circled around a campfire, not being much of a people person, arrow hitting its target,popping egos, patience on 3%, touches heaven and returns howling
ATHENA: discerning gaze, unreadable face, the patience of a life-long teacher, quiet museums, owl perched on their finger,armor that intimidates, eye for architecture, plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses, studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid, big fan of logic, loves brain teasers,go-getter,balls of wool displayed on shelves, ancient buildings, sweaters in neutrals and cool colors, hair done up,can kill you with their brain, heads to the library often to research, sharpened pencils, abs that can cut steel, stoic statues, pottery classes
DEMETER: soil-covered hands, smile that can bloom flowers, skin loved by the sun, being the mom friend, can lift you and all of your friends, flowers kept in the pockets of overalls, takes pride in their beautiful garden, speaks to their plants, leaves rustling in the wind, stalks of wheat, picking fruit, greenhouses,heart as strong as a mountain, values simplicity, daisies dotted across a collarbone, curls crowned with flowers, folded pile of sweaters in warm hues, pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air
DIONYSUS: drunk shitposter, on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second, seductive smirks, untamed curls, rich fabrics on dark skin, sleek-furred panthers, theater masks, stage productions, receiving a standing ovation, rose caught between their teeth, being the baby of the bunch, wild parties that last from sundown to sunup, creeping vines, inspiring loyalty, grand opera houses, masquerade balls, rolls of film, shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor, pouring champagne into flutes, lives for the applause
HEPHAESTUS: the calloused hands of someone who knows labor, sweaty brow, flame burning in their eyes, inventive mind, broad shoulders, steampunk goggles, nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes, ashes, striking a match, blueprints for future projects, fixing up a busted up car and giving it cool upgrades, wrestles with bitterness,work boots have seen better years, wrinkled plaid shirts, iron melted by blazing fire, huge jackets, crafting masterpieces, greased-stained overalls, fascination with robotics, pain is fuel, stack of weaponry, even their muscles have muscles
HERA: resting bitch face,dressed to the nines,cows grazing on a pasture, cool rain, loving and hating fiercely, hand clutching a string of pearls, large chandelier with glittering crystals, plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims, romance to realism, pictures of the sky while flying on a plane, files that under fuck it,downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix,like their selfie or you’re grounded, knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man, dark eyes that penetrate your soul, marble and gold
HERMES:devil-may-care smile, ink-stained hands, always up-to-date on the latest technology, will steal your french fries, does it for the vine, shitposter, puts googly eyes on everything, meme hoarder, long drives on the highway, ma and pop diners, spontaneous road trips, folded maps, fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop, shooting hoops on the basketball court, chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations, goes jogging in the morning, mixes red bull with coffee, menace on april fool’s, hoodies and sneakers
POSEIDON:storm with skin,colorful coral reefs, waves crashing against the shore, the sea casting its spell, stroking the soft fur of a cat,their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop, tousled locks, clothes smeared with paint, owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more, leather jackets, fondness for diy projects,handwriting that flows across the page, nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin, velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams, mood as ever-changing as the sea, the roar of a motorcycle, compass with a spinning arrow
ZEUS: thunder in their heart, running on coffee, flash of lightning, natural charisma, eloquence, badass in a nice suit, aficionado of history,force of nature, lenny face, pretends that they don’t have feelings but they do, nightmare-filled nights, proud arm around their lover’s waist,high-rise buildings, planes soaring through a cloudless sky,technician on the piano, maintains order, strong handshake, juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with apparent ease, most likely to be voted class president out of their peers, expensive watch, like a boss TAGGED
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