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          papers tattered and torn ; layers of dust that coat the room from floor to ceiling ; lucy takes in the room with wide, curious eyes. if not for her drive to learn, perhaps lucy would have lost her mind already ── ‘ waking up ’ in an entirely new world ( the only conclusion that makes sense ) was quite the shock and a lot to take in. to add to the strangeness of it all is the presence of a strange, floating, dangerous island posing a threat to the city. so, despite the pure confusion and worry occupying lucy’s thoughts, she makes the trek to this island with the goal to protect those that need it, and learn what she can about this new world. no matter where she is ─ she’s still a proud member of fairy tail after all!

thus, she’s ended up in what appears to be some sort of abandoned administration office. instincts and experience tell her to stick around ── that this place holds something of great importance. but she’s not even sure where to begin! while this place isn’t nearly as daunting as fairy tail’s own archives, but there’s something unsettling about this place that makes her hesitate. she’s amidst her own thoughts when her attention is drawn elsewhere ; footsteps approach and lucy immediately turns, hands on her keys and ready to defend should the approaching figure be hostile. 

the figure manifests and, all at once, lucy relaxes. recognition bears warmth as she’s able to fully make out the person before her and, immediately, a wide smile overcomes her expression.

“ levy !!! ” she exclaims, running forward to meet her guildmate ( though mindful of the papters scattered about on the floor ) and taking the script mage’s hands in her own, “ levy, it’s so good to see you! i was so worried! what are you doing here? do you know where we are? or any idea what’s happened to us? ” she’s concerned, of course, but the presence of her friend is more than enough to provide great comfort ── enough to greatly lift her spirits. 

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uhhh resending levy mcgarden's ask that she's ready cos i think inbox machine BROKE. app can be found by clicking the corresponding dot or /app !

Welcome to Eidolon, traveler. Wishes have brought you far, and we know they will only bring you further.

You will find your residence in Bunkhouse #16.

A pair of reading glasses sits upon your mattress… But it seems that its just that, glasses.

Search, seek, persist. Take heart in your heart.

May Diaidem bless you.

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          ─── THE DESIRE TO LEARN FUELS weiss ; occupying her mind in place of thoughts that run the chance of driving her MAD should she focus on them for too long ( how did i get here? where is here? will i go home will i see them again ─ ). in order to counteract the looming dread that comes with the unknown, weiss takes to the surrounding area. she holds myrtenaster close. it didn’t take her long to realize she didn’t have access to dust OR her glyphs ─  another puzzling hurdle to overcome ─ and that she’d have to rely on basic swordsmanship in a crunch. surely nothing too dangerous would be in the woods outside of town, right? nothing near the level of GRIMM.

... she was half right.

weiss hears the ravenous beast before she sees it. snarling, akin to the noise of a beowolf but on a smaller scale. any other time, weiss would have disregarded the wild animal and been on her way, retreating to a safer distance... however, standing before it? a girl ─ about her age and the same in stature, by the looks of it. without means to defend herself. weiss doesn’t have to think about what to do next. 

❝ leave! get away! ❞ weiss cries out as she charges forward ─ once close enough, she sends myrtenaster soaring its way, landing and sticking into the ground right before the animal’s paws. just as she’d guessed, her noise and threat are enough to startle the animal away. it’s hungry but not foolish. weiss stalks forward to retrieve the rapier and watches the animal scurry off once it realized it couldn’t stand up against two people. with that taken care of, weiss twirls on her heels and moves forward to stand before the stranger, worry dulling her expression. 

❝ are you okay? that thing didn’t hurt you, did it? ❞

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{ ' hello mods! is it possible i can have a semi-hiatus for levy mcgarden, please ? my boyfriend is visiting from canada and i'd rather be more focused on spending time with him than worrying about replies, eep. today's date is march 13th, also ! i can be reached @frorb ! thank you ! ' }

Levy McGarden has been placed on a semi-hiatus until March 20th!

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Breaking Boundaries. (Levy & Bodaway)

What in the absolute hell was he doing? The answer is flirting, why? Because short skirts are a thing that he didn’t know existed outside of the carnivals and circus’, and there is a WHOLE cafe dedicated to it. The poor sheltered bastard was in for a treat and a roller coaster ride of events to come.

The unfortunate, yet lovely maid who ended up attending to the giant child was nothing short of uncomfortable. Bodaway had his hands propped under his chin and spoke sweetly to the waitress.

“You must be the special of the day”

His pickup line was weak, but then again he didn’t really have any good coaches growing up.

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- - - - -   OLYMPIAN  AESTHETICS.

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APHRODITE.    laughter-loving,      sweet  smiles,     dressed  in  silk  and  satin,     flower  in  their  hair,     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,     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  would  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  a  target,     popping  egos,     patience  on  3%,     touches  heaven  and  returns  howling.

ATHENA.     discerning  gaze,     unreadable  face,     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,  big  fan  of  logic,     loves  brain  teasers,     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  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  in  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,   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,     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  redbull  with  coffee,     menace  on  april fool’s,     hoodies  and  sneakers.    

POSEIDON.     storm  with  skin,    colorful  coral  reefs,     waves  crashing  against  the  shore,     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,     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  ease,    expensive watch.

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tagged by:: @/previcate ( thank u friend! ♥ ) tagging:: @mcqarden​ // @lilactheories​ // @nequambleu​ // @soldiera​ // anyone who’s had tea today!

❝ well,  it was only a matter of time,  wasn’t it?  i’m free,  and i’d love to answer a few questions! ❞

► ARE YOU SINGLE?   ➭   ❝  starting off with this,  hm?  well,  if you must know,  yes. ❞ ► ARE YOU HAPPY?   ➭   ❝ compared to when i first arrived,  i guess the answer is yes,  i’m learning to find my happiness here! ❞ ► ARE YOU ANGRY?   ➭   ❝ there are certain things i find myself angry about.  but,  don’t we all feel this way? ❞ ► ARE YOUR PARENTS STILL MARRIED? ➭   ❝ quite frankly,  considering the amount of time it’s been since i’ve seen them,  i’ve no idea.  and,  if i’m being honest,  i hope not.  for their sake. ❞

NINE FACTS.

► BIRTH PLACE   ➭   ❝ i was born in atlas in the world known as vale.  i can tell you more about it later,  if you’d like. ❞ ► HAIR COLOR   ➭   ❝ as you see it now ;  white.  it runs in the family. ❞ ► EYE COLOR   ➭   ❝ a brilliant blue,  since i’ve been alive. ❞ ► BIRTHDAY   ➭   ❝ february 14th. ❞ ► MOOD  ➭   ❝ currently?  i’m feeling quite pleasant! ❞ ► GENDER   ➭   ❝ female. ❞ ► SUMMER OR WINTER   ➭    ❝ i do prefer winter,  and i attribute that to the place i grew up in. ❞ ► MORNING OR AFTERNOON   ➭   ❝ i do enjoy my peaceful mornings with a cup of coffee,  so i’d say morning. ❞

EIGHT QUESTIONS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE.

► ARE YOU IN LOVE?   ➭   ❝ while i’m not quite sure if the feeling could be defined as strongly as love yet,  there is someone who’s caught my attention recently.  oh,  but that’s a secret,  of course! ❞ ► DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?   ➭   ❝ i believe i know what i like when i see it. ❞ ► WHO ENDED YOUR LAST RELATIONSHIP?   ➭   ❝ romantically,  i’ve...  honestly yet to experience such an official thing. ❞ ► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN SOMEONE’S HEART?   ➭   ❝ i'm sure i have.  it’s rather unavoidable,  isn’t it?  though,  i’d never do so intentionally. ❞ ► ARE YOU AFRAID OF COMMITMENTS? ➭   ❝ no,  quite the opposite.  if you aren’t going to commit yourself to something,  how can you ever achieve your goals? ❞ ► HAVE YOU HUGGED SOMEONE WITHIN THE LAST WEEK?   ➭   ❝ no,  i guess i haven’t... ❞ ► HAVE YOU EVER HAD A SECRET ADMIRER?  ➭   ❝ it wouldn’t be a secret if i knew about it,  would it? ❞ ► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN YOUR OWN HEART?   ➭   ❝ i’ve let myself down quite a few times,  i’ll admit... ❞

SIX CHOICES.

► LOVE OR LUST   ➭    ❝ love,  of course. ❞ ► LEMONADE OR ICED TEA   ➭   ❝ i do enjoy lemonade on a hot day! ❞ ► CATS OR DOGS   ➭   ❝ oh,  i absolutely ADORE dogs!  why,  just the other day,  this adorable little puppy came right up to me while i was enjoying a walk along the beach!  he’d just gotten groomed and had the CUTEST little bow and ─  oh,  too much?  right,  sorry about that.  let’s move on. ❞ ► A FEW BEST FRIENDS OR MANY REGULAR FRIENDS   ➭   ❝ i do prefer the company of my close companions. ❞ ► WILD NIGHT OUT OR ROMANTIC NIGHT IN   ➭    ❝ an evening in sounds absolutely wonderful. ❞ ► DAY OR NIGHT   ➭    ❝ considering how much more productivity a day brings,  i find myself enjoying day more so. ❞

FOUR HAVE YOU EVERS.

► BEEN CAUGHT SNEAKING OUT   ➭   ❝ i’m proud to say that i have not been caught sneaking out. ❞ ► FALLEN DOWN/UP THE STAIRS   ➭   ❝ i would NEVER be so undignified as to lose my balance like that! ❞ ► WANTED SOMETHING/SOMEONE SO BADLY IT HURT?   ➭   ❝ such is human nature,  is it not? ❞ ► WANTED TO DISAPPEAR   ➭   ❝ ... yes,  as a matter of fact.  but let’s not discuss that in depth,  shall we? ❞

FOUR PREFERENCES.

► SMILE OR EYES   ➭   ❝ both are fantastic,  but you can really see a person for who they are in their eyes,  and that’s beautiful. ❞ ► SHORTER OR TALLER   ➭   ❝ i don’t really have a preference to height. ❞ ► INTELLIGENCE OR ATTRACTION   ➭   ❝ intelligence is attractive. ❞ ► HOOK-UP OR RELATIONSHIP   ➭   ❝ a relationship,  someone who i can be with and hold dear... ❞

FAMILY.

► DO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY GET ALONG ➭    ❝ oh,  i do adore my older sister,  winter!  she’s powerful and graceful,  and she’s taught me more than any tutor ever has. ❞ ► WOULD YOU SAY YOU HAVE A “MESSED UP LIFE”   ➭    ❝ despite what people may think of someone who grew up in wealth,  childhood was not easy. ❞ ► HAVE YOU EVER RAN AWAY FROM HOME   ➭    ❝ it took far too long to realize i needed to get away,  and it was a success when i did so!  i only regret not leaving sooner. ❞ ► HAVE YOU EVER GOTTEN KICKED OUT ➭   ❝ ha,  i wish it had been that easy! ❞

FRIENDS.

► DO YOU SECRETLY HATE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS   ➭    ❝ i could never! ❞ ► DO YOU CONSIDER ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS GOOD FRIENDS   ➭   ❝ after everything that’s happened, i would say that my friends are the best thing that’s ever happened to me,  and i cherish them all deeply. ❞ ► WHO IS YOUR BEST FRIEND   ➭   ❝ well,  if i have to pick?  the entirety of team RWBY,  i’d say! ❞ ► WHO KNOWS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU   ➭   ❝ probably my older sister,  winter.  she’s helped me through a lot. ❞

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@mcqarden​ !!

The magic surrounding Koi was quite amazing, if Cyrus had to be honest; he had known nothing of the sort during all of his travels in Orsterra, and the translation effect was phenomenal. While it took an entire day of trial and error, he finally figured out how to flip it on and off like a switch, ducking between Orsterran and the language he learned was called Japanese.

That being said, though, it was a personal preference to manually learn information, rather than rely on magic to show him the correct answer, and so he found himself already tucked away in the library barely a handful of days after his arrival in Koi. It was fascinating, reading the strange, oddly-shaped characters of Japanese just to be able to flick a mental switch and understand it completely. Not to mention, it made it far easier to begin learning the structure of the language in hopes of becoming fluent in it, even without the magic.

However, even physical books had their limitations, and his search of the library - gods be praised, they used the Dewey Decimal System in this world - brought him to quite the conundrum, as he looked for a particular book and instead found a small case with a disc inside it and two words on the front. Electronic copy. Even the translation made no sense. Surely it had something to do with electricity, which had something to do with either lightning or electric magic, but he had no idea what the silver, circular object had to do with anything. It was a device he had never seen in his home country before, and so he had no choice but to defer to somebody else for the time being.

The closest somebody else in question happened to be a young woman who also seemed to be engrossed in her studies, and he almost hesitated in breaking her concentration. “My apologies if I’m disturbing you, miss,” he began, “but would you be so kind as to explain this to me? I’m still unfamiliar with the technology of this world, but this doesn’t seem to be a book whatsoever.”

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OLYMPIAN AESTHETICS.

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APHRODITE:      laughter-loving.  sweet  smiles. dressed  in  silk  and  satin.  flower  in  their  hair.    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.    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  would  have  you  think.  exhausted.  damaged  goods.   force  to  be  reckoned  with.   red  roses.   curses  under  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  a  target.    popping  egos.     patience  on  3%.  touches  heaven  and  returns  howling.

ATHENA:     discerning  gaze.    unreadable  face.     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.     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  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  in  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.  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  redbull  with  coffee.   menace  on  april fool’s. hoodies  and  sneakers.  

POSEIDON:     storm  with  skin.  colorful  coral  reefs.    waves  crashing  against  the  shore.   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  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.   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  ease.   expensive watch.

[gambling-fate-blog]

Current Mood

In my college writing 2 class and these people (2 annoying girls that I swear to everything that I love in this world are the stereotypical version of ‘popular’) won’t shut up. The room is silent. 

. . . . . so as soon as I’d like to start ranting they randomly shut up. I am not happy. I can no longer justify my annoyance. 

Anyway I’ll try to get to replies this Wednesday night since my nursing exam is in the morning. Fyi for anyone who wants to be a nurse. It’s hard and isn’t an easy major. 

@mcqarden If you’re reading this, I’m cranky from unnecessary stress and will most likely be coming back to the dorm with a can of frosting. No judgement allowed. 

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{ ' rip hey mods im gonna cancel my reserve of yusuke urameshi from yu yu hakusho for now, but i'll probs pick him up in the future. blame cel. anyways he was due 2/20 and i reserved him via my personal frorb! thanks! ' }

Thanks much for letting us know, we’ll be here should you decide to try him out later on! 

Yusuke Urameshi’s reserve has been dropped! 

❝ MOD X.┊

[dualburnt]

@mcqarden liked for a starter !!

          he hates to admit it, but he’s lost.           his phone is dead ( after he’d JUST charged it last night ), and he’s still so new to the city that he doesn’t really have a good idea of where he is. he’d been looking for a particular store to find something for his older brother and had been sidetracked... and now he has no recollection of how to return home. he’s in a part of the city he’s never seen before. street names are unfamiliar as are the folks that walk all around him.           normally he’s able to fend for himself - he’s training to be a HERO after all, but he knows he’ll never make it back before dark without the help of some sort of navigation. swallowing his pride, he decides to stop the first person he sees -- a smaller blue-haired girl, a yellow bow tied into her locks, a book clutched tight to her chest and a necklace with the word ‘ IRON ‘ hanging just below her collarbones.           ❝ excuse me -- could you help me? ❞

[tentaiii]

' Levy? ' Lucy said as she saw the blue-haired script mage. Lucy was out of town from a job she had just finished and was heading back to the train station, but she ended up noticing the smaller female in the shopping square. She wasn't completely sure it was her, so she ended up walking towards her. 

Curiosity is supoosed to KILL the cat, but Lucy couldn't help but to be curious if it was her friend. But being the clumsy mage she is, she ended up tripping over a strangers foot and landing right in front of the script mage. ' Ow... '

@mcqarden

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                                                                                   → @mcqarden.

           ❝ excuse us,  but we’ll be taking our leaving now.  if you’re desperate,  there’s a place down the street that can handle your. . .  needs. ❞  her tone is FIRM and her gaze is SHARP ;  it leaves no option for argument.  icy hues bear disgust towards their target :  a group of rowdy,  intoxicated THUGS who decided to pick on another girl  ( appearing around her own age,  she notes )  despite multiple protests.  scum.  it’s late and the cafe’s crowded ─  she hardly secured her own table to dine at ─  allowing the interaction to go unnoticed by other patrons and even the STAFF.  but weiss won’t stand for it.

petite digits lace around the other’s wrist,  feigning a friendship to derail the thugs even more.  she smiles ─  it’s a passive,  threatening smile and gently tugs for the girl to move along with her.  once they’re safely out of range  ( looks like the group finally decided to disperse,  she notes ),  weiss allows a sigh of relief.  she looks to the girl with a softer expression and releases her grip.

❝ sorry,  i hope that was okay.  i just CAN’T STAND people like that. ❞  she huffs,  rolling her eyes as she recalls her own encounters with people like that,  ❝ i hope you’re alright.  if you’d like,  there’s a free spot at my table. ❞  she gestures towards her table ─  silently thankful it wasn’t snatched up in her absence.  

[xfulmen]

(  @mcqarden​  )

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          HE WAS GLANCING AT HIS FELLOW COMRADE, as vigorous arms had taken a folded formation underneath his broad sternum. He had adjusted his weight upon an empty stool. One leg was placed above the other, providing himself a comfortable position.

          Without letting the silence to overwhelm the atmosphere any further, he decided to cease it, by allowing his deep voice to escape susceptible lips--- ready to profess a set of words.

                  ❛ Y’know---                                   How about approachin’ him, rather than starin’? ❜