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[higuccini]

Wine & Cat

[soracities]

Musicians in Art (details): The Sonata, Irving Ramsey Wiles  | The Violin Student, Stephen Seymour Thomas 

[booksandbobs]

redemptivexheroics:

Hades smirked at her playful charm, funny how the most feared god broke down and become soft whenever Persephone was around.

“I think I might bore you to death if I told you every single thing that happened but I could spare some details, if you’re really that interested”

Hades sat at his throne pulling Persephone close. 

“Ok, fair enough, you can spare me the lonely night when you cried yourself to sleep thinking of how much you missed me “ She jokes, sitting on his lap and making herself comfortable on her husband’s legs. “ I’m always interested when it comes to our kingdom Hades... you are not alone anymore... I know i’m not around for half the year but don’t think I don’t miss being here or you too...” She says, twirling her fingers a producing a black lily to slide in his lapel. 

[booksandbobs]

                                       nature can be   𝚕  𝚎  𝚝  𝚑  𝚊  𝚕                                   but it doesn’t hold a candle to  m a n  

                       home - ask - submit - meme - open starts - musing

[horrificmemes]

Send my muse a deadly sin and they’ll confess to something they’ve done related to that sin.

For reference: pride, greed, gluttony, lust, envy, sloth, and wrath.

[booksandbobs]

"But, mother..." - from young Makaria

“I said no! You can’t go to your grand mother, your father needs you here, and i do to. You have things to do, you are not a little baby anymore. ”

[inadequate-suggestions]

I’m so worried that as time goes by and we part ways, we’ll drift further and further apart until you’ve forgotten me.

[maradyer]

Game of Thrones Characters + My Favourite Quotes → Margaery Tyrell

[booksandbobs]

redemptivexheroics:

“If you so choose, I have objections to that, if that’s what you want, as for the six months, do you really want to know every grisly detail of what I’ve been up to for the past six months?”

Hades paused.

“Whatever you want” 

“ I’m glad you had no objection... did you miss me...?” She says laughing softly and moving slowly one of her hands to caress his cheek “ Every.single.grisly. detail, i want it all.” She says, moving even closer now “ Hold me, I want it all, everything you’ll give me, as always.” 

[knightly-scholar]

Imagine a modern Persephone, her lips the color of pomegranate wine, hair black as obsidian, and her skin the color of fertile earth. Her dress moves with the colors of spring, shifting from the deep greens of meadows to the flowers in bloom. The crown atop her head is made from the stones and gems of her husband’s - her - kingdom.

Imagine a modern Persephone who walks through graveyards with Hecate. They hold the hands of grieving loved ones. She whispers words of comfort as she escorts a small child down to the underworld.

Imagine a modern Persephone who stands at the forefront of the environmental movement. Her Godhood is tied to the earth and below, and she will do whatever is necessary to see that it survives.

Imagine a modern Persephone who is as ruthless as she is beautiful. She was never the damsel the stories paint her out to be. She is forever the Dread Queen, the Maiden on the Throne of Iron.

She found a god she loved and went with him willingly. As the goddess of Spring, she knew what the pomegranate would mean. She chose to leave her mother, and in doing so, became Queen of the Underworld.

Imagine a modern Persephone who teaches young girls they can be rebellious. She whispers in the ear of every girl, “Follow your heart and to it stay true, and you shall never know fear.

Artemis has her huntresses, and Aphrodite has her doves. Persephone refers to her daughters as the destroyers, for like their patron, they carve their own way.

[hynpos]

and persephone is back to getting dicked down by hades in the underworld

[booksandbobs]

itshcdes:

           She was the only living being that was ever able to to make his heart beat, and he noticed that the dead smiled when she came to the underworld. She brought a light to the evermore darkness and thats what he wanted, not only that he truly did love her, more than anything itself, more than his kingdom and more than his immortality. He would happily give it all up for her. “and I am glad that you are home. Everything and everyone will be happy again. How was time away?”

“ Everyone apart from my mother... she’s still focused on finding me a ‘way out’” She says with a sob letting herself slide forward, pressing her front against his and holding him tight, her cheek on his chest, safe.  “ It was... long, sunny, busy and... lonely, I couldn’t stop thinking about you and I couldn’t even say it out aloud...”

[coloricioso]

[persephonaae]

[thirdchildart]

Hades ascended in his war chariot to confront her, wreathed in shadows and flame, pulled by dark horses.  The dryads of the poplar and willow trees fled before him, and the grasses shriveled to ash under obsidian hooves. “BRIGHT LADY. I OFFER A THRONE. A KINGDOM. A CROWN. DESCEND WITH ME. RULE OVER THE HALLS OF THE DEAD” His voice echoed with centuries of stone, his eyes bright with black flames.   Persephone eyed the tall and terrible Lord thoughtfully. “You’re scorching my violets.”

The Illustrated Hades and Persephone, Megan C. Lloyd

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[booksandbobs]

itshcdes:

        A soft grin crossed his features, and he began to make his way over to her, and in his hand a beautiful single orchid twirled in between his fingertips, and he slightly raised it to slide it into her hair, ever reminding her that not only was she his bride, but also a lady of spring. “When do I not miss you? I count down the minutes to your return to me…”

{ 🌸 } ——; She trails her fingers along his hips once he’s close enough to reach and she closes her eyes, smiling broadly allowing herself to feel every single thing in that moment, leaning herself into his hands and his power, becoming his once again. “ The seconds.” answers her to a question that never was posed “ I’m glad to be home” She says, finally opening her eyes and meeting his, her simple phrase loaded with meaning