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for anyone who cares iâve moved! new url, but same muse. iâll be classing this blog as an archive from now on!
who run the world?
                           girls.
âDo you want to spend your time in the Isles of the Blessed this year? The sun is not nearly the same, but it is still warm. The flowers are false, but they smell so real. If the palace isnât to your liking anymore, thereâs a lot we can do. You donât have to spend all your time next to your mother, treasure dear.â
â Sounds like a good idea to me; itâs still   better than being in the shadows. And I   know I donât have to, I choose to. And   besides, I spend the other third of the   year with my other mother, itâs only fair. â
âYour emotions arenât silly, my little treasure. Iâll put wind in a jar if thatâs what you want, get the rain on tap at the bar, put sunshine on a shelf. If you need it, Iâll do it. I know how you feel, Adonis.â
â Iâd do the same for you, if it were possible.   Iâm happy enough just being with you. Letâs   miss the sunshine together. â
âIâll talk to Apollo, sweetness. Heâll bring some just for you.â
â Honestly, you donât have to.   Iâm just being silly. Give me   a few hours, Iâll be fine. â
â Sorry â making you disappear   only using my mind didnât seem   to work after all. â
â The mortals really do appreciate   comedy - maybe you should take   yourself up there. â
nonvictimamÂ
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â Iâm just going to miss   the sunlight, thatâs all. â
sonofshadowÂ
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â Will you please stop looking at me. â
pandemosx
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â Iâve been down to the mortal   world, and Iâve brought you gifts. â
( like for a starter?? )
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He rolls onto his side, and BUMPS into another body. He GROANS, shifts a little more, and PRODS Harry in the ribs.
        â Youâre still here? â
indxstressÂ
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      â Alright, gorgeous? What can I get you? âÂ
Heâd like to say that he hates being a bartender, but he really DOESNâT. Itâs good pay for easy work, and he gets to meet a lot of people. And of course, if thereâs one thing Adrien is, itâs a PEOPLE-PERSON. Although looking at her, he thinks heâs about to get a SLAP for  what he just said. Never mind, He can hide behind the bar.
( omg so i said i was gonna get back on here then revamping this idiot took over my life so iâm genuinely back hello hi )
( like for a starter?? )
â Really now? What gave me away, huh? â
â Just a hunch. â
{â} â Persephone always loved to show off Adonis when they were together. The Underworld had itâs slew of gods and goddesses unique to it, along with creatures and inhabitants. Not the best crowd, but it was something for her to do. She was proud of him, and it always showed on her face.Â
âYouâre doing very well, I promise. It will pay off. You could be world famous, believe me. I bet theyâll start calling to put you on these smartphones or whatever theyâre called.â she said, pointing to herâs one on the table. âI started to look into it. They have a whole show where you can become Americaâs Next Top Model.â
Adonis loved it, of course; the attention, having people fawn over him, the hairstylist telling him just how lovely his hair was, how easy to style, the make up artist giving him compliment after compliment. He loved it. He reveled in it. He ran a hand through his hair and smiled, momentarily catching the gaze of the barista behind Persephone before he looked back.
â Ah-- Iâve seen it. I donât think itâs my style, honest. Iâm going to do it on talent alone. I bought myself a place right by the park, yâknow. I thought you might like it. â