#mythosisms

[mythologiaes]

| | |     ⧼ π ⧽   plotted starter   ‚   \   @mythosisms  :   v: erm main i guess lmfao   —   ft : lizza james   !ㅤ

lizza was a rare one, in that she was completely human as far as she knew, and yet knew all about the supernatural world. via her older brother, and his wife. which was still confusing to say, that deeks was her older brother, and not the cousin she had grown up thinking. but then again, she had always known it deep in her soul. but despite that, she knew stuff she wasn't supposed to know. the secrets that some were supposed to keep locked behind their eyes. she knew it all. but she kept silent \ she didn't tell \ she kept the secrets. which was why she was aware, of the new changes her brother was going through. the ones that meant he had to be away for a while. to get his control. or something like that, but soon that time, turned into a year and a bit. and her brother explaining that he had been a dick. [ and honestly if she wouldn't break her hand in the attempt, she'd honestly punch him in the face for his stupidity. ] he was lucky she couldn't, as well she had some choice words for her big brother. still the elusive message on her phone, that he was back home. sent from a number she didn't know, made her cautious but also curious. and she heads to the address provided, and with some snooping. sees elysia and deeks sleeping, so she leaves them too it. and sets about cooking them some food. she had a feeling her brother wouldn't be awake for a while. but that ely would, the girl never did know how to sleep for long. and right as she plates up the bacon and eggs, to add it to the rest of the food. she hears the pitter patter, of the females feet. bringing a smile to the brunettes face.

❛   you don't call, you don't write, you don't visit ....   ❜ she teases: lips pulled upwards, in that teasing james family smirk. as she looks over at her sister. head canted, almost wolfishly, as she sees the lingering tiredness on the other. the distance between her and deeks, clearly had an impact both ways. not just on her brother, who was at his wits end. ❛   what's a girl supposed to think when her sister ignores her ....   ❜ the words falling off her lips, unable to be free of the sarcasm wrapped in them. as she opens her arms, ready for elysia to walk into. [ liz always ready to give her a hug. to be a calm staple of support. ]

[hellsurvivr]

@mythosisms - continued from here [ X ]

     MOTHER NATURE,    smirks to herself as she looks at her father. who for the first time in a while, she didn't want to attack on sight. but it was still early so there was potential. of her fabeled anger getting unleashed on the male. WHO WAS THE ROOT OF IT ALL. how many millennia had she been broken, by the coldness of his love. the lack of parental guidance. as her whole life pretty much fell apart. ( as she constantly suffered pain ! )  the way he remains neutral, does naught but remind her of the gap between godly parent and child. of how they were quite happy to birth the children. but god help them in loving them. their hearts far too cold. FOR SUCH A MEAGER THING.

          ❛   awh and here i thought you'd appreciate the bodies I constantly filled the sea with .....   ❜   she drawls. a brow raising in challenge. daring him to deny the countless people she'd drowned. the countless cult members she'd killed. all for being his child. and yet, despite it all, she never once called him his name. it was always his true title. always pater. even if such a thing ripped her apart in it's loneliness.           ❛   then again, I always did fail at getting your attention didn't i .....   ❜   and well, there was her pettiness. as she continues to swirl her hand through the water. letting it soothe her. as it always had done. ever since she was a babe.

[turkicgods]

@mythosisms asked: “Was that the barest hint of a smile? I take that as an accomplishment.”

"Mm. It is not entirely impossible." Again, there was a flicker of amusement on the deity's expression, something that seemed to soften that ever-stern and stoic face that often seemed as though the universe itself couldn't change the tiniest detail of it. But some things could, beauty, peace, Elysia -- - much to his discreet delight.

"Do you mock me, αγαπητέ μου?" The ancient Turkic god questioned, yet it wasn't out of judgement or accusation, the curve of his lips widening that little bit more to further emphasise the fact that he was simply teasing her. Ulgen may seem like an unmoving mountain, at times, but it was simply because he had to been to be unyielding. He felt just as much as any other of his siblings, if not more -- - he only hid it far more carefully out of necessity.

[wolfishturk]

@mythosisms ∣ 📚

"You are... not human, no? You are very, um... I notice you."

[siiinfully]

starter for @mythosisms's zeu.s in his modern verse

"Oh! I'm sorry; I didn't know that someone else was in here!"

[itsagentzero]

@mythosisms liked this for a starter

"Okay, first of all... Sorry I startled you. I have a bad habit of making my steps very silent. Childhood trauma, I guess," he started, raising his hands in a 'surrender' motion that he hoped could convey how actually harmless his intentions were by coming to visit.

"Second of all, that lion form? Fucking beautiful. I'm a fan. Please don't maim me? I kinda like having my limbs attached. I come in peace."

Just one glance at the magnificence of that creature was enough for him to know he couldn't block his powers for long, so it was best to play pacifist.

[sincerexsiren]

Plotted starter for Poseidon @mythosisms

"Are we ignoring the rules of hospitality now?" The River Witch stood up as she said it. In spite of the words and slightly playful nature with which they were said, he was still the god of the sea after all. Even if she didn't know it, which she did, she could feel the change of water on her bare skin, the salt leaking in that came with the change of the tides in this liminal space. It was obvious enough.

"The mortals normally bring me tribute, but a good morning will serve well enough today." She told him as she moved to pour them both a glass of wine. She was the farthest thing from rude after all. And everyone knew not to leave a god thirsty.

[inframundc]

@mythosisms gets a starter for Elysia

"... Alright, enough with the shady business," he greeted, walking into the room as if he owned the place, not because he had a huge ego but because he was done and tired of the level of bullshit Tryphon had been feeding him.

Because all that shit about gods and demigods was a joke. Right? It had to be.

"Are you Alicia? or was it Elicia-- Why did you send for me? Are you looking to hire my services or-?"

[mythologiaes]

█ ▌ PLOTTED STARTER ( ... ) ↷ featuring : @mythosisms (zahra) — LOGAN ATHANASIOU .

spending a year in secret, was quite literally the bane of the slytherin's existence. and they wished on everything that it could have been a different way. but when there was house stigma, between gryffindor and slytherin being in contact. and then best friends, trying to outright murder each other. it didn't leave much room to be together. to be as open as they wished. to love \ to need \ to want. and honestly they had enjoyed the year of being with zahra, of getting to know her past the stigma, of just being the best friend. but right now their patience was at it's limit. it was the final year, before they disappeared off to do their own thing. and the uncertainty was tearing them apart. especially when they saw the way, they all wanted her. the constant flirting grating along the very thin line of his patience. testing it, breaking it, and they had, quite literally had enough now. [ which spoke a lot as it wasn't as if, they had much patience anyway. ] and as their eyes lit upon zahra, during the quidditch match. had quite literally cememneted that fact. especially when they'd had to deal with cyrus mood, for weeks now. over what happened with contavius. it made logann realize, even more that there wasnothing, that would make him live that. the uncertainty / the questions / the pain. and as the game comes to an end, they had one objective in mind: and there was absolutely fuck all, that could change their mind.

landing on the pitch. he hands off the broom to the others. as amber gaze burns into zahra, a smirk curling upon wind chapped lips. before long strides have their body moving with swift determination. hands idly shaking those that greet them, their ears barely listening to the congratulations, for winning the game. no, their focus was somewhere else. and words were simply doing nothing more than annoying them, hindering them from what they had planned. making the snake want to coil and attack. [ something that must finally show in their eyes, as people finally move out of their way. parting like the red sea. ] stopping next to the gryffidor pair, they ignore the way the blonde hitches a brow. and instead settles hands on the hips of his favourite brunette. a decadent curl to their lips: that's soon swallowed by her lips as he presses his against hers. claiming her for all to see. not even caring for the judgement they can feel burning into their back.      ❛   hmm, hey baby ....   ❜ amusement coloring amber eyes, as hands come to encircle her waist. pulling her against firm chest. as deft fingers tuck the windswept strokes of her hair behind ear. now completely content.

[hellsurvivr]

█ ▌ random starter ( ... ) ↷ @mythosisms : — ELLIE and CYRUS . verse : " new mafia verse - name tbt "

HEELS CLICK LOUDLY,   against the wooden floor as she enters the large property. already feeling the weight of it's encompassing size pressing upon her shoulders. eyes closing briefly as she closes her eyes, working to drag in a deep breathe and settle once more. into her new role. the role as the 'devil's bride'. a role she hated with every fibre of her being. as it was just another cage, just like the one she'd grown up within. BUT THIS WAS WORSE. for in these walls it wasn't her father controlling her. it was her husband. one who watched her with gunmetal grey eyes, and left her feeling naked beneath his gaze. all of her secrets there for him to read. and it left her rattled, and fighting back against him, every step of the way. mostly as she knew no other way [ ... ] this was just all she knew what to do. to be herself. ( to find her own sense of freedom ! ) her other issue with her husband, was the fact it was him who had taken her virginity, on the one night she tried to do something for herself. so she went into this with no control, even when he states multiple times, that she did. she didn't believe him [ ... ] and probably never truly would. but it did lead, to some fun times in her pettiness. like today, where she'd spent most of the day spending his money. in a sex store, as well as a lingerie store. two that she knew, were for her own enjoyment. given she hadn't given him her body. since that night. and no she was not admitting to the way, she wraps around him on a night. not ever. 

          sighing softly, she navigates the workers, to deposit the bags in her wardrobe, as she heads towards the kitchen. her stomach growling, reminding her that all she'd consumed that day was her iced latte. and so with an almost supernatural quickness, she dismisses the cooks and sets about making a quick chicken salad. her fingers switching on the radio, and she hums along softly. NOT CARING IN THAT MOMENT. of how perfect she looked. as she couldn't be fucked if she was honest. she'd already worn that facade too much today. and just wanted some fucking food.   (   a simple request !   )  finishing up her food, she serves it quickly, making sure to leave some for cyrus if he wanted it. before turning, jumping slightly as she sees the man in question. lingering in the doorway. that usual heat [ ... ] burning in his eyes. and it has her blonde brow rising. ❛   I thought you had meetings ....   ❜    she quips lightly. settling at the counter, slowly eating. but also noticing his eyes, don't once stray from her. his phone gripped tightly in his hand. and she has to hide her smirk, wondering if he's seen his notifications regarding her purchases yet. but of course he has, he knows everywhere she's been. ❛   why are you looking at me like that. words work you know !.   ❜  her eyes rolling before she gives up and looks at her food. eating and ignoring him.

[adversitybloomed]

🌸  ┊@mythosisms​    Tryphon Panhellenios   liked for a small starter.

        ❝  hello and so sorry for the wait, my name is Mulan and i will be your server. have you had a chance to look at the menu ?  ❞

[ftwpositiviity]

THEASTERIA & MYTHOSISMS.

ANONYMOUS SAID; @theasteria & @mythosisms deserves all the love and praise for having such consistently quality rp blogs and mun is amazingly resilient and strong for not letting anything get to her for too long <3 we love vee <3

[siiinfully]

If you could read my mind, I’m pretty sure you’d either be traumatized, sexually aroused or both. /Cassian to Elida from @mythosisms

Elida chuckled as she continued pushing the shortened stems through the wire, carefully adjusting them so that the petals faced outward. “Seeing as I’m neither running away or jumping into your arms, Cassian, I think it’s safe to assume that I’m none of those things.” The half-fey, half-human princess wasn’t telepathic, at least not as strong as full-blooded fey were, so the thoughts of his that she did manage to read when she put enough effort in, weren’t enough to frighten her away. “Now, do you think this flower crown is you, or will I give it to Puck again?” she asked, showing him the ring of black roses, the flower crown finally finished. A similar one, this time made out of daisies, was already on her head.

[itsagentzero]

@mythosisms liked this for a starter

"Nope, not my wedding at all, despite how well dressed I am," he replied simply. It's not like he was about to confess to a stranger that he was there on a mission, gathering intel on the groom. But it was very like him to engage in conversation with whoever came too close. It was an extrovert thing, he figured.

"I swear, I really tried not to upstage the groom, but my girl chose this suit for me and apparently she gets off to the idea of me being the most handsome man in the room. Her words, not mine."

Totally his words.

"What about you-- Wait, I haven't even introduced myself, have I? Wow. How rude."

[pyrokineticwarrior]

@mythosisms Erased Connections {Devlin/Elysia}

"Yeah okay, whatever Lys."

Regret washed over Devlin as soon as the words left his lips. He realized that opening up like that might have been too much, too soon. Did he just dare call her 'Lys' like she was his best friend or something? They were not equals, never will be. So why did he do that?!

Devlin looked into Warrior Elysia's eyes, feeling a strong connection between them. In a moment of vulnerability, he let his guard down and spoke from his heart, his words flowing before he could fully process them.

"Elysia, I... I feel something different when I'm around you. It's like a warmth in my chest, a sense of belonging. I've never felt this way before, and it scares me. I'm sorry if I'm being too casual or forward. You are my savior, my hero and I am forever indebted to you. I didn't mean to overstep any boundaries. Please forgive me."

He anxiously awaited Elysia's response, hoping she would understand his intentions and forgive his momentary lapse in judgment.

[inframundc]

@mythosisms gets yet another mess of a starter for Cassian

"Look, Cassian, I don't give a shit if you're the hottest guy I've seen," he growled, almost offended that the situation had gotten this far out of control. "When you tell me we're gonna bury a body, I bring a shovel and a disguise. I'm not a fucking amateur. I've been doing this shit all of my life."

That's what he says, but the best disguise he could find in such a short notice was a paddington onesie.

"If you wanted quality, you could've warned me before the murder. So I'd have time to prepare."