#padmeonline

[ofsyphon]

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Mandy Malas

Username: ManDbaby

Class: mage

Level: 67

For her self Mandy Malas family migrated to  Spain from Turkey then to the states for asylum   when she was four. She was considered odd by classmates when she first came, her english being very little but she picked it up rather quickly. Wanting to blend in ratheR, through middle school and high school she was considered on of the cool kids. That didn’t stop her love of science; no matter how nerdy her other friends thought she was for doing so.

Meeting Randy wen she was excepted into Carnegie . Mandy thought it was funny that she and her boyfriend since freshman year had very similar-sounding names. Maybe it was part of her appeal to him. Mandy was a Science major and fell right away for Randy’s confident demeanor ( and it didn’t hurt that she found him very attractive). Her family however didn’t like the idea of Mandy dating him and thus told her to end things. When she refused; they cut her off refusing to help her continue to pay for school. She moved in with Randy that same day and had been by his side since.

In velia, she stuck close to him. Willing to go along with most plans that he had because she trusted him with her life. He protected her, watched out for her and with each day that passed her faith and trust in him grew. Meeting Syphon ( as unconventional as it was) happened to be a blessing. Mandy liked him and her heart went out to him ; she didn’t know exactly what had happened to him but knew that his situation had been the reason they chose him as a mark.

Drinking, partying, and the occasional threesome hadn’t changed her opinion and while Randy still wants to use him for his position in Blood Oath. Mandy can’t seem to look at Syphon in the same way after he save the love of her life. Now, making a genuine effort to become the man’s friend… despite what Randy thinks.

[usernameachilles]

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It was a long day, Rowan was looking forward to unwinding at home. No work, no projects due. Just a little bit of rest; turning the key to his london apartment. He was greeted by the aroma of fresh bread and sounds of laughter and cooing ; Jude and Leo no doubt. He couldn’t help but smile, it was the best part of his day, being able to come home and to his two favorite people.

“ Something smells good,” he called as he placed his bag on the rack near the door. He hadn’t noticed that their voices quited a little, as Padme rounded the corner from the living room flinging her arms around him hugging him.

“ Well this is nice,” he chuckled pressing a kiss in the mess of curls. “ What is this for.”

“What, can’t I give my boyfriend a hug welcoming him home.” her voice sweet.

Too sweet.

Here was the thing. Rowan had spent more then several years inside of a virtral reality game with Jude. It was a long time, he gotten to know her pretty well. She baked pastries and baked goods when she wanted to thank a person for helping her or her friends. How her nose scrunched up, when she was thinking about something. Her inability to wink- even though he found her attempts to be the cutest thing he’d seen.

Rowan also knew, when she was trying to butter him up. With hugs and kisses and his favorite foods. So as she pressed light kisses on his arms , arm still wrapped tightly around him holding him in place he got suspecious.

“Jude,” voice incredulous looking down at her, “ What’s going on?

A sheepish look adorn her face, “You have to promise not to get mad. Leo, tell him not to get mad.” she called over her shoulder.

“ Don’t get mad.” Leo called back still in the living room.

Yeah, this wasn’t good.

Reaching around, he gently pulled Jude’s arms from around his waist. When he heard a soft whining and something pawing at his leg. His eyes widen in surprise as very small and dirty puppy looked up at him.  “ You got a dog?”

“It’s not a dog,” she frowned kneeling to lift the creature up holding it in her arms. “-its a puppy.”

He rolled his eyes, “ Jude, this is like Baby B all over again.”

“Oh, can we name her Baby B,”

“No.”

“Why not,” she frowned

“Because naming it means we are going to keep it and we can’t”

Leo, entered the hall now, another dog- puppy in his hands. This one was black with blue eyes. “ Okay, but we might have named them already. We can’t name her Baby B. She a dog not some digital bat.”

Rowan shook his head, rubbing his forhead. “ We can’t name them anything because we aren’t keeping them.”

“Ah come on big guy,” watching as Sawyer poked her head around the corner. “This one kinda looks like Snow.” she said cuddling yet another puppy. Rowan looked between the three of them and let out a long sigh. Welp, there went his quiet night.

to be continued.

Send 🐾 for your muse to have brought home a stray animal and asking mine if they can keep it

[hadeswrxtes]

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“Maybe I’ll go back to working at the auto-shop. The man who owned it was like a father to me, so hopefully he’d take me back.”

Name: Abe “Doc” Dunkin

Connection: Auto-shop owner and former employer

He started working in the auto-shop at sixteen, and when his parents left, Abe gave him a full time job to work for him at eighteen. He was an eccentric one, Leo could say. He blasted out the oddest music, and he ate his donuts with ketchup. He liked his coffee lukewarm with two splendas, and he enjoyed wearing pink on fridays because it ‘brought out the grey in his hair’. Despite all of his oddities though, Leo loved him. He taught him everything he knew, really, and he had given him so much. 

His first month working full time, Abe had noticed he’d come to work late everyday. Sheepishly, Leo admitted that it was because he didn’t have a car and he had to commute from his small town to the shop after dropping Sawyer off at school (another commute going the opposite direction). Without another word, Abe guided him to a beat up accord and said one thing: “Fix it up, and it’s yours.” 

Sometimes, when Leo misses him, he would grab a donut, and dab a little ketchup on it as a sort of ‘pour one out for Abe’. 

[loadingmars]

Send me a ☀️ for ways I think you can make my characters happy

For Jude, asking him to help her with something dance related. It helps him forget about what she knows and more of something that’s in their common ground, plus he loves dancing and teaching. 

[playerkitty]

Location: Floor 10, the library

Players: Kitty and @padmeonline

She was, admittedly, insta-stalking several people she used to know, including looking back at her ex-husband and brother’s old photos, looking at some of the ones they had posted together pre-Velia. The library wasn’t a private place, but it was rare to be there at the same time as someone you knew. The more time spent in Velia, the less people actually came to the floor, but Kitty always found it calming. Being able to check in on people gave her a reminder for why she even gave a damn, the quiet the floor provided was a good place to let her creativity roam wild before she blasted Gaga in the Circus HQ. 

She sat alone at one of the long tables, switching between aimlessly scrolling and doodling in her book. Without hearing the other person walk in or approach, the hand on the table in front of her startled her. Following the hand up, an annoyed sigh left her, “I’ve already spoken to Achilles and Radish. So whatever you’re going to say, trust me I’ve heard it before.”

[dcvcid]

“turn around”

NSFW prompts

David wasn’t a mystic. So when Padme got hurt on their hike, he wasn’t entirely sure what he was supposed to do. A branch had knocked the wind out of her after it cracked off of an aging tree, and he could see blood now seeping into the material of her top. Without hesitation, Padme took the ends of her shirt and lifted it up, causing David to immediately turn to face the other way. She was Hades’s and Achilles’s girlfriend, he wasn’t about to face hell from either (or worse, both of) them over seeing her tits by accident. “Let me know if you need anything,” he said, running his hands through his curls nervously.

“Don’t be silly, David,” Padme said, using the shirt to dab at the cut that ran from her clavicle diagonally to just below one of her breasts. “Turn around, you can’t help me mend this if neither of us can see where it ends.”

[pteroblaqtyl]

Hestia: Where do you consider home?

GREEK MYTH ASKS

“My uh family actually owns a castle in Alexandria Bay... We traveled between there and the city a lot. And I loved it. It was the most beautiful during both summer and winter. I’d live there forever if I could.”

[elghostrider]

location: tempus

players: ghostrider & @padmeonline

he had been staring at the sky, switching between watching the clouds and watching his eyelids when he got dizzy. he was flat on his back, one leg straight out, the other bent in at the knee, but his hands were pressed palms to the floor to ground him. cam was so beyond drunk. he had gone to some bar in nova and figured he should leave when he finally had trouble standing. how he managed to get here, he wasn’t sure, but he appreciated the fact that it was quiet, mostly empty, and not moving. 

there was movement out of the corner of his eye that made him turn to look at it, seeing the feet first then following up the persons body. a wide smile spread across his face, “oh hey,” cam tried to sit up but the room decided to spin so he stayed down and settling for pointing somewhere above his shoulder, “i think there’s a blanket up there? so you don’t gotta sit in the grass.” 

[playermercutio]

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🖤 FOR SOMETHING NEGATIVE.

“ ha. you got to be joking right? there’s nothing negative about padme. but if you want a real answer, sure. i’ll give it to you. her cooking is too delicious. it’s absolutely awful. how dare padme cook something that tastes so good when its all actually pixels? ”

[conejitacatalan]

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Headcanon/Drabble/Starter One-Word Prompt

42. —  cream

Conejita isn’t a huge coffee person, but when she does drink coffee it’s practically white from how much cream is in it.

 12. — golden (starter to come)

[userhoney]

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Send ✵ and my muse will answer the following. | for @padmeonline

Their first impression of your muse: she seems way too nice to be in Catalyst it doesn’t-- oh shit this is the best croissant i’ve ever had?

Current impression: She’s so sweet and caring and she was really understanding about that thing with Radish why can’t she be my mom

Are they attracted to your muse?: She thinks she’s very pretty but in her head she’s already been categorized as a Mother Figure

Something they find frightening about your muse: She hasn’t seen Padme in a light other than endearing

Something they find adorable about your muse: How sweet she is to members of other guilds, even if they’re not from one of the “good” ones. She seems like she’s always willing to extend an olive branch. or a slice of freshly made bread

Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?: No, but she would do everything in her power to help her.

Would my muse go on a date with yours? platonic/romantic:  a friend date? definitely! 

One word my muse would use to describe yours: hope (not hopeful, but the embodiment of hope)

Would my muse slap yours if they could?: Not! in a million! years!!!!!

Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: of course! she probably waited until Padme initiated hugs first, then she went in. kisses? maybe on the forehead/cheek/etc

[userluna]

“Can we start over?”

emotional starters to kick you in the feelings | for @padmeonline

Luna sighed and wondered how long she could pretend she hadn’t heard Padme’s question. She folded the egg whites into the batter Padme had asked her to prepare and bit the inside of her cheek. “No,” she finally said. “I don’t want to.” It wouldn’t do them any good to start again, they’d just end up in the same place. “We don’t need to, Padme. We’re good how we are now. And starting over? That’s just admitting defeat. I don’t think we’re at that point yet. I think we’ve come rather far. Don’t you?” 

[usernameachilles]

“did you enjoy the sight of me kneeling before you?”

A person just walking in on there conversation might have taken, Jude’s suggestive sentence as some form of kinky for-play. Rowan  tilted his head to the side- it was still quite suggestive even for Jude. Which made him almost 100% sure she had said it that way just to get a reaction out of him. 

Chuckling, he knelt down next to her now; placing the a new bucket of water between them. Snow hated when Rowan tried to clean her. The mount just didn’t care for it at all. But after a long muddy day out training. His white tiger was looking very… brown. Mud caked into her fur and no amount of licking was going to do. However, Jude had the magic touch when it came to all the animals in Catalyst. Which meant, Snow willingly stood there and let them clean her from top to bottom. 

“ I would have enjoyed it better if we had less clothing on and Snow wasn’t around.” he said a matter of factly . Laughing as Jude made a sound of faux disgusts; splashing some of the soapy water in his direction. 

“ Rowan! Someone will hear you.” 

“It’s not a secret that we have sex Jude, I’m pretty sure most pe-” Rowan’s words cut off as Jude used her magic and doused him with the water that sprouted out of the bucket in a big arch and onto his head . They both were quiet; Jude clapping her hands over her mouth. But even that couldn’t stifle her laughter. Nodding, Rowan stood shaking out his arms. Leaning down, he reached for the bucket which still had a good amount of water in it. “Do you know what I would really enjoy? 

“Rowan,” she warned holding out her hands as she stood as well.  a mischievous grin on Rowan  face as he continued to nod his head. 

“I’d really enjoy seeing you all wet.” 

[hadeswrxtes]

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33 - Clouds

“That one looks like a rabbit.” 

“It looks like a blob.” 

“… Okay, Mr. Grumpy Gills, something’s up.” Cricket pushed herself up to look at her brother, brow raised and lips turned up in an amused smile. “You’ve been so distracted recently. And usually, you patronize my cloud time, so either you tell me what’s wrong, or I do some digging of my own.” Hades grimaced at her threat before averting his eyes back to the pre-programmed sky of Velia. 

He loved spending time with his sister, and she was right, usually he was in a better mood. They didn’t see each other often, and their time as brother and sister was scarce, so he tried to make the most out of it. 

Now though… 

“You have a crush.” 

She was too intuitive for her own damn good. His eyes snapped back to her’s, an identical cerulean blue that always seemed to unnerve him. “What makes you say that?” He demanded, earning a breathy laugh from Sawyer. She plopped back down beside him and waved a hand in vague explanation. 

“Women’s intuition.” 

“Bullshit.” 

“It’s true! So who is she? Or he? Or is it still Achilles?” She poked at his side, causing Hades to grumble in irritation, warmth blooming in his cheeks. He still harbored a crush for Achilles, his sister was right (not that he would ever admit it out loud), but this one… this one was a new one. 

His mind drifted to sun-kissed skin and caramel colored eyes. 

“You don’t know her…” He said quietly, and a smile tugged at his lips slightly at the thought of Padme, the way she smiled at him this morning, the way her hand brushed against his when they walked next to each other. He cleared his throat before dashing the thought away. “It’s nothing though… I just… It’s not like anything’ll happen.” He fiddled with his thumbs, blatantly ignoring the way Cricket was watching him with all too knowing eyes. 

They shared a pause before he felt his sister grasp at his hand. 

“You should introduce me sometime. I’d love to meet my future sister-in-law.” Hades shoved at her lightly, earning a laugh in reply as he shoved him back. 

“That one looks like a bird!” She yelled, pointing at another cloud passing by. 

Hades couldn’t help but smile. 

“Whatever you say, Sawyer.” He hoped to introduce them soon. Sawyer would like Padme. 

@padmeonline

[crcket-archive]

direct messaging...padme

cricket: on a scale to 1 to 10, how bad is it?

cricket: please...don't sugar coat it

[crcket-blog]

continued from: here players: cricket & @padmeonline location: floor 49; the beach

“You could say that,” she replied with a small smile as Padme sat beside her. Honestly she wasn’t sure if she was staying just yet, but she didn’t think too much on it. She didn’t have time for anything heavy right now. All she wanted was to pay a little homage to the Beetles and enjoy a duet with a friend. That wasn’t too much to ask for, was it?

She didn’t think so. As Cricket continued playing, Padme joined in and her grin grew. It made it a little harder to sing, but it was worth it as they finished. “Thanks. I loved playing before Velia. I was super lucky to have found something so similar. I mean-- I love the flute too, but even in game, woodwinds get exhausting,” Cricket said with a soft chuckle. “You’ve been holding out on me. I knew you were a great dancer but you didn’t tell me you could sing...”