hey hey! just gonna say tysm for the recent notes of the "At Your Service" post that i made not too long ago! i really appreciate the notes given 💕💖
the next part will be coming soon once im finished with some work that i will be taking care of this week! other than that, i have also some concepts and requests that i want to write down (but its a surprise) so keep an eye out for em!!
once again, ty for the support!
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A new voice speaks behind him, deep and resonating and though Leo's never heard it, it sends a shiver up his spine.
"For someone who prayed to me so often, I would have thought you'd be pleased to see me."
This makes Leo to whip around, because he has never had a habit of praying to any one immortal, not even his father.
Standing behind him is a washed out version of Thanatos, as if all the color was leached from him, replaced with whites and reds, the most unnerving of which is in his eyes.
"Cupid," Leo says, understanding the comment now, and internally grimacing at the accuracy.
"The Greeks know me as Eros," the god says, with the barest incline of his head to show that Leo was correct.
"Okay, Error," Leo says, clenching his fist. “What do you want?"
The god approaches him, and Leo makes himself stay planted where he is, not looking away from those red eyes.
"You were always brave, young hero," the god says instead of answering the damn question. "But have you finally learned to stop hiding and running from what is difficult?"
He has the audacity to use the end of his bow to tilt Leo's chin up even higher, and it is nothing like when Calypso would encourage him to look at an amazing view, or when Nyssa would turn his attention to something they were working on in the forge, or even how Damien-
Leo jerks his head away but doesn't give Eros the satisfaction of seeing him close his eyes.
"Have you finally learned to look on the face of love?" Eros asked, unbothered by Leo's reaction.
"I've looked on scarier," Leo snaps, and that is the truth.
"And yet..." the god says, stepping to the side, beginning to circle him. "You want to run from me."
Rolling his eyes, Leo asks, "Can you get to the point?"
"You plan to run from me," Eros repeats. "Turn from love, because it has become difficult."
Leo just looks at him.
"Okay, I don't say this lightly," Leo says. "Because like, I've met and tried to have a conversation with the literal Narcissus, but, dude, you are so full of yourself.”
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Here’s a sneak peek at that alternate ending I mentioned in the notes on chapter 3 of words frost once wrote
Edit: Here’s the completed story.
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I tried playing around using Loupy's artstyle :]
Have a mew i got from @blues-sues
She's a future mate of a mew character of mine. What a stronk woman too XD
Og art:
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bros im feeling like pulling an all nighter just to set up my account
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