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i'm an escapee, sweetheart. no ifs, ands or buts about it. i'm living on borrowed time. {Indie PJO/Greek Myths rp blog for Castor, son of Dionysus. I own nothing. Will RP with anyone; no magic anons}

[thesecretcirclegifs]

[castordvino]

+the little sister

[qxaintrelle-blog]

    in all honesty, aria was quite preoccupied, but threw those matters aside. Dance and other commitments could wait. Family always came first. Aria smiled when he called her a little shit; she honestly kinda’ missed the bantering.

       ”No, I’ve got the time, really.”

[castordvino]

"Good. Sit down then," He motioned towards the nearest bed. Was it his? Pollux'? Theo's? Hers? Castor didn't know. But he leant against it, anyways. 

"--Basically, I died protecting Drew, didn't get judged, and got whisked out by Horme, spirit of energetic activity, who's apparently taken me as her champion, because Nemesis and Hecate have both done so already."

He paused, licking his lips.

"Which makes me wonder who Hecate's champ is, maybe one of her daughters, but there's still time to get to the bottom of that, I think."

Cas decided not to bring up Pollux for a second time after all.

[castordvino]

+theodorefreakinfinley

[theodorefreakinfinley]

Horme? Theo blushed once he listened to the word again; he actually thought Castor was saying something about Horn. Maybe commenting the transportation or something similar to that. Well, that was embarrassing. “Pollux? He’s fine.” That was a lie, of course. He hasn’t seen Pollux for a week now; probably trying to make himself busy since he didn’t want to remember much about his dead brother. “And I’m… fine, I guess. I’m not sure. Do you want to meet Pollux? I can Iris-Message him, if you want.”

[castordvino]

A nod. "Horme, yes. And if you would IM Pollux, I'd be forever grateful. I'm..." A pause. "I'm glad you're fine, Theo. I really did miss you." The brunet sighed a little and slumped down a bit, still not entirely used to the concept of being alive again.

[castordvino]

+allie-jayne-leister

[allie-jayne-leister]

The brunette shrugged, before thinking for a moment. Would it work? If this was going to be that bad… “Once Jodie has her mind set on something, she can’t be dissuaded,” she told Castor. “All you can do is let her try and watch her fail. But… I honestly don’t know whether it would work. You’re better off trying, though..”

[castordvino]

"Then I'll do just that," He mused. "Thank you for the, uh, valiant attempt to help me, though?" It was more of a question than it was an answer or a statement, but hey, it was the thought that counted, right?

[fundeathofme]

- You missed one place. 

- Really?

[castordvino]

+the-ginger-tomboy

[the-ginger-tomboy-archive]

"Did you actually think we would have been on our way to friendship?" she asked him incredulously, her fists unfurling as she folded her arms, unintentionally matching his stance. "I’d rather die, wine spawn. All offense intended."

[castordvino]

"Such a pity," He drawled, sarcasm evident in his voice. "Do you realize how much I'd miss you, you lil' shit? 'Cause I'd miss you very, very much. Honestly, I would not be able to bear it."

[demunis]

                  ◞≪ ▌you never could

                             c o n t r o l                                                me  ▌≫

[sweetsugar88]

[arbitrary-words-blog-deactivate]

What dost thou feed on? Broken sleep.

From the song “O, Sorrow, Sorrow,” found in the play “The Noble Spanish Soldier” by Thomas Dekker. (via arbitrary-words)

[castordvino]

+theodorefreakinfinley

[theodorefreakinfinley]

His mind went overdrive since he was trying to remember every last detail that Castor told him; Drew. The cheap wine from Aphrodite’s cabin. Oh yeah, Theo remembered her alright. However, his expression changed when his brother started talking about the important bits. “Spirit of Energetic Activity?” He questioned, tilting his head to the side. “What’s her name? She seemed… ancient. And odd.”

[castordvino]

"Ancient chick, that one. A spaz, too. Odd and a bit childish, yes, but she knows what she wants and she knows how to utilize it. Her name's Horme, like I said." A sigh left his lips. "--H-How's Pollux doing? And how are you?"

[castordvino]

+yourxend

[ofworldsend-archive]

               ”….Possibly.                      What can you even offer?                     Correction: what could you offer, that I’d want?”

[castordvino]

"No idea, but I thought we could come to some sort of agreement, yeah?" He actually didn't mind what he had to give him, as long as he could keep breathing, keep living, for another moment or two. To be with the people he loved, loved above all else.

[castordvino]

+kaylathequeen

[kaylathequeen]

"Your permanent…?" Kayla has no idea what he means half the time, so she just lets it go. "Um, I don’t really know. “

"Oh, you promise, I feel so much better." But she does, just a little. "You have to promise me that you’ll find me or Will if you need help, though. Seriously."

[castordvino]

"--I meant predictament, gods, I'm such a fool. Maybe I did hit my head on the way out. It wouldn't surprise me, really." 

The male nodded, "Of course, of course. Don't worry. I promised, didn't I? I always keep my word. It kinda runs in the family so..."

[anditsdraining]

The Secret Circle Week | Day 3 - Favorite characters (1 of 2) | Adam Conant  ”Come on, is evil power even something you can pass down? What, is it like eye color?”

[wolvesandrec]

[nosestealer]

A moodboard for Castor badass motherhugger d’Vino, son of Dionysus (x)

[castordvino]

+yourxend

[ofworldsend-archive]

         one, two, three…

            Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaah                         No. 

[castordvino]

It seems like an annoyed eye roll is the only possible reply to the answer he  did not wanted to hear. "--Isn't there something that can be done so you'll change your mind?"

[hellunder-thesea]