the-summer-waves

[the-summer-waves]

When will Mae come back for a session with me-

[the-summer-waves]

That's lovely of them.

*Michael gave him a genuine smile.*

What horrors have you evaded, then?

Hai!!

@the-summer-waves

" Ah - greetings! I welcome you for stumbling onto my blog; I have many stories to tell to the dear askers that let their curiosity step foot. "

- Signed, Nobody 🏹

[the-summer-waves]

Where exactly are you at on your travels right now, sir?

Hai!!

@the-summer-waves

" Ah - greetings! I welcome you for stumbling onto my blog; I have many stories to tell to the dear askers that let their curiosity step foot. "

- Signed, Nobody 🏹

[the-summer-waves]

"Anything else you reccomend, or am I just gonna blow all my money on every pastry I can get here?"

*Michael was walking through the streets, having been allowed to be outside of Camp Half-Blood for the weekend. It was freeing, Michael supposed. He was free to do what he wanted, for just the weekend. It was all the siren could've asked for, really.*

*He ended up at some local cafe, figuring out what to order. The food looked and smelled delicious. If he liked this stuff, maybe Michael will buy some more stuff for his friends back at camp.*

@the-summer-waves

Telemachus sat in a chair, taking down notes in his notepad. Noticing Michael, he simply waved, going back to his work.

(ooc: apologies for the late reply!!)

[the-summer-waves]

"Pistachio, hm?" *Michael replied, grabbing a couple of them.* "I'll trust your judgement."

*Michael was walking through the streets, having been allowed to be outside of Camp Half-Blood for the weekend. It was freeing, Michael supposed. He was free to do what he wanted, for just the weekend. It was all the siren could've asked for, really.*

*He ended up at some local cafe, figuring out what to order. The food looked and smelled delicious. If he liked this stuff, maybe Michael will buy some more stuff for his friends back at camp.*

@the-summer-waves

Telemachus sat in a chair, taking down notes in his notepad. Noticing Michael, he simply waved, going back to his work.

(ooc: apologies for the late reply!!)

[the-summer-waves]

*Michael waved back in return, before perusing the items for sale. He was going to get lost in all of these options if he didn't pick something he knew and liked. Because at any rate, Michael was going to order literally everything off of the menu. That sounds insane, so he's not. He's just gonna... Buy things that he knows, and buy enough of it so the campers can enjoy it, too.*

*Michael was walking through the streets, having been allowed to be outside of Camp Half-Blood for the weekend. It was freeing, Michael supposed. He was free to do what he wanted, for just the weekend. It was all the siren could've asked for, really.*

*He ended up at some local cafe, figuring out what to order. The food looked and smelled delicious. If he liked this stuff, maybe Michael will buy some more stuff for his friends back at camp.*

@the-summer-waves

Telemachus sat in a chair, taking down notes in his notepad. Noticing Michael, he simply waved, going back to his work.

(ooc: apologies for the late reply!!)

[the-summer-waves]

Thank you so much.

You're Eurylochus, right? Hi! :D

@the-summer-waves

Ah, a siren. Apologies, for that, but as you must expect I do not have the most pleasant experience with sirens. Now that I am dead however, I will give you grace. And yes, I am Eurylochus.

[the-summer-waves]

Again?

*Michael huffed.*

Well, I'm here now. You can take your mind off of their petty arguments.

Open Starter: The Sunlight Is Dimming...

*Apollo was laid down on the sand of the mortal lands below, his eyes were darker than usual, not as bright.*

*The waves hit his skin and the side of his face, yet he didn't show any care in it.*

*There were distant sounds of thunder, and lightning flashed past the distant horizon. His father and mother were probably arguing. Again.*

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[the-summer-waves]

Oh...

*Michael sighed, looking up at his father.*

What are they arguing about now?

Open Starter: The Sunlight Is Dimming...

*Apollo was laid down on the sand of the mortal lands below, his eyes were darker than usual, not as bright.*

*The waves hit his skin and the side of his face, yet he didn't show any care in it.*

*There were distant sounds of thunder, and lightning flashed past the distant horizon. His father and mother were probably arguing. Again.*

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[the-summer-waves]

*Michael sighed, sitting down next to his dad. He stretched one of his wings out to wrap around his dad's in some kind of embrace.*

You don't look so good, father. I don't know what's going on, but, I'm here.

Open Starter: The Sunlight Is Dimming...

*Apollo was laid down on the sand of the mortal lands below, his eyes were darker than usual, not as bright.*

*The waves hit his skin and the side of his face, yet he didn't show any care in it.*

*There were distant sounds of thunder, and lightning flashed past the distant horizon. His father and mother were probably arguing. Again.*

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[the-summer-waves]

I thought it would be lovely to try and reach out to Odysseus' crew! Well... the dead crew, that is. You were the first one mentioned.

You're Eurylochus, right? Hi! :D

@the-summer-waves

Ah, a siren. Apologies, for that, but as you must expect I do not have the most pleasant experience with sirens. Now that I am dead however, I will give you grace. And yes, I am Eurylochus.

[the-summer-waves]

I'm not here to hurt you, promise! I'm more than just a siren. But, yeah, I've heard of your encounter with sirens. Sorry.

You're Eurylochus, right? Hi! :D

@the-summer-waves

Ah, a siren. Apologies, for that, but as you must expect I do not have the most pleasant experience with sirens. Now that I am dead however, I will give you grace. And yes, I am Eurylochus.

[the-summer-waves]

*Michael looked at his father, worry etched into his face. His father wasn't usually this... distant? Something like that. He didn't know how to feel. He could just use his therapist voice, but, Michael didn't think that his father needed a therapist. Maybe just his son.*

Father? What's wrong?

Open Starter: The Sunlight Is Dimming...

*Apollo was laid down on the sand of the mortal lands below, his eyes were darker than usual, not as bright.*

*The waves hit his skin and the side of his face, yet he didn't show any care in it.*

*There were distant sounds of thunder, and lightning flashed past the distant horizon. His father and mother were probably arguing. Again.*

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[the-summer-waves]

:/

What’s up doomed yaoi part 2

Hello. My yaoi is not doomed

[the-summer-waves]

You're also getting therapy.

What’s up doomed yaoi part 2

Hello. My yaoi is not doomed

[the-summer-waves]

...I'll schedule an appointment with you...

What’s up doomed yaoi part 2

Hello. My yaoi is not doomed

[the-summer-waves]

...You do, father...

What’s up doomed yaoi part 2

Hello. My yaoi is not doomed