tfw i’ve been taking some time away because of sickness but in that time i’ve also worked quite a bit on bleddyn’s (winter) lore, so now i’m considering rping him as well one day. whatta fool. anyway if you ever wanna find out more about my oc and also the thousands of other ocs part of gerwyn’s world my twitter is here.
Certainly not what he expected, but nevertheless an interesting concept regardless. Who knew if this was an ordinary owl or if it belonged to one of the residents of the ever-growing city. “What a tragic secret. Have you thought about counseling?” Amusement thick, he is indeed talking to the owl.
hm... gerwyn tilts his head this way and then that way, not exactly sure what to hoot next. you see, the previous hoot had been more of a please leave me alone. hoot, but the man seemed dedicated to conversation, at least for now. “ hoo hoo. “ he replies. counselling is for humans, not owls.
“Go ahead. Tell me something interesting about yourself. I’m dying to hear it.”
with a flap of his wings and the ruffling of his own feathers, gerwyn hops a little further away, a small creature in this form but certainly no less cautious. “ hoo. “
Sniffs around and growls a little at the strange plant person. Mostly confused by what they are rather than being rude.
he blinks for a moment, but he is not at all dissuaded by the presence of dragons. in fact, despite the blue tones to this creature’s scales, certainly a far cry from the crimson kind he had known so well, he retains a gentle, almost caring position here. he extends a finger, crouching down and gathering dirt upon the backs of his thighs as he does. he hardly minds. “ sut wyt ti? “ he asks, attempting to calm the soft growling rumbles. “ ah, perhaps you do not share the tongue. hello, dragonet. “
APHRODITE laughter-loving, sweet smiles, dressed in silk and satin, flower in their hair, thrives on attention, 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, your girlfriend thinks they’re attractive, 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 wrath, 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, warm hugs, well-worn combat boots, boxing gloves, bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles, fists raised in protest, ignites revolutions, fear is a prison, more sensitive than what their tough shell will make you think, exhausted, 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, the patience of a lifelong teacher, 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, go-getter, balls of wool displayed on shelves, ancient buildings, 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 (elementals), 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 cold 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 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, ink-stained hands, 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, the sea casting its spell, 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 for 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,pretends they don’t have (certain) feelings but they do, 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 calendar with ease, most likely to be voted class president out of their peers, expensive watch
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the amazing sor finished a spicy commission for me of gerwyn ready to throw some fucking hands. this is like 10 seconds after you just told him that gods aren’t real and that plants are lame or smth DFKJGSD
❝ Do not thank me. All I did was teach them to fear me. ❞
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“ hm.. “ he wonders how it is done. fear. how is it born? “ if only i was designed to cause terror. true fear. so much of it that their souls bled for mercy, their eyes wet with eternal tears. “ gerwyn glances to the thunder emperor, as always with a curious look to his expression. “ i was cursed with this form, the moment i was born. to be something soft, something sweet. as wonderful as a freshly bloomed lily, within a pond of filth and muck. “
he looks away, embarrassed by the confession yet to spill from his lips. “ i only wish... i looked more as you do. grand, powerful. they do not treat you as delicately as a petal. they would not mistake you for your strength, your power. me... they see spring. they see happiness. i despise it so very much. “
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“ a friend? “ he hums aloud, fingers lacing together within his lap as he sits cross-legged within the grass. “ i do not know. i have never had a friend. “ he lies, but it passes as nought but the truth. though, it only half a lie. he has had a friend, but they were not friend-like. they were not kinder than they ought to have been, did not shelter him from any storm. they were cruel, different to himself. gerwyn tilts his head some. “ i suppose friends are there to.. make life seem worth it. or something similar to that. “
❝ We cannot always have what we want, no matter how much we want it… ❞
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“ but there is no reason as to why that must always be so. “ he remarks, an eyebrow lifting to question to very meaning of the statement. “ why can we not have what we desire? why must we forfeit dreams and wants based upon some silly mortal phrase? “ his eyes are wild with rage, but even amidst that fury he retains a sense of beauty; the dark green within his eyes, even the curling of pale rose-shaded lips. he cannot help it. he wishes he had horns of gnarled and cruel thorns, talons to warn and threaten. perhaps even sharp teeth, then he may smile more.
“ i have only ever wanted one thing. one single thing. and yet i am denied it at every turn. the longer i live the crueller this world becomes. i had thought that perhaps becoming the true terror they had wished me to become, i may be killed much sooner, permanently. “ he sighs. “ ah, but then... i suppose it wouldn’t make for a good tragedy if i was finally killed. all of those lives avenged. pathetic. “
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