Goddess of the Arc

Iris Iliana | Goddess of the Rainbow | Olimpos "The beautiful band of color that rises over the land after a wonderful rain shower is simply the most breathtaking thing. It is simply the most wonderful from the soil of the human Earth." { independent goddess iris oc rp blog - olimpos-based }

[tsukasa-eishi]

Hanatan singing Hope

[hananasss]

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Hanatan, favorite female Nico Nico Singer. She’s so awesome.

I’m a song spammer ; u ; but I don’t feel sorry at all.

Everyone must acknowledge Hanatan’s awesomeness.

[poisoned-duchess]

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[angelusira-blog]

“You okay there, Iris?” Apollo had immediately rushed over and leaned forward, examining the woman when she tripped. “You’re real clumsy, huh? Shocking because you’re so pretty and graceful all the time! Oh! I just thought! You’re so pretty what if you had been in the battle for that Golden Apple or whatever with Apphy and Heradiculous and Athenameana?”

His eyes lit up and he clapped his hands together, “You definitely would’ve won because you’re the most beautiful of the entire pantheon! Oh, haha, but it has been, hasn’t it? A very, verrrry long time! I missed you, as always, my rainbow.”

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☼→ Iris wondered about both his change of appearance and of personality, but could still tell that deep down, it was her Apollo. "You certainly have a way with words, dear." The Goddess smiled, laughing softly at his comments about the Golden Apple. He definitely knew how to wriggle down into the deepest depths of your soul and personally set up a tent of his own; just talking to the God made her facial expressions and tone soften.

"Even though I'm not so sure about which Gods and Goddesses are real anymore... I'm almost sure I wouldn't and don't compare to any of the other Goddesses." She excused, despite his compliments, and gave up on resisting as she neared him for a quick hug, then looked away slightly, hoping he wouldn't get upset.

She honestly had missed the presence of her favorite being. He would always be her shining light, whether or not the feelings would be reciprocated. She had heard of how upset he'd gotten when she was used as a sacrificial kill, and that thought, on its own, made her smile. She had a certain distrust for mortals now, thanks to that, but she knew she could always go to Apollo. Or, at least, she hoped she could. ☁

[a-bsinth-blog]

“Hello..” another mutter from Emma’s lips. It wasn’t that she was down, more like she didn’t know how to react with a crowd of people she didn’t even know. It was hard to say how she should act or what she should do, and it normally just frustrated her. One on one was something she was better at. 

      Oh! Oh!                     Iris?! How that name was a familiar one, hm, perhaps it was her. 

“Iris..” Once more, her lips let out a muttered voice. “Like as in the Goddess? I take it that you know Apollo then…?!” Oh sheesh, Emma, just bombard the poor girl more; it’s not her fault you’re just jealous. “Do you know who I am?” Emma gasped, before realizing she hadn’t even said her name yet. “Emma, I’m Emma..!” 

[colorarc-blog]

☼ → "Hm? Are you a friend of Apollo's?" Iris questioned, surprised she'd meet someone who knew Apollo who wasn't one of the other Gods she knew of. "Emma... Emma..." She worded aloud, racking her brain for memory of the name. "I-I'm sorry... I don't think I know who you are..." She muttered apologetically, wondering how she expected to know her. Her and Apollo had only recently had their reunion since her becoming a Goddess, so they hadn't had time to sit and really talk recently.

"I... I'm really sorry that the name doesn't ring a bell... but I do, indeed, know Apollo. I'd like to say we're friends." She muttered, actually unsure what she'd address him as. It had only been a millennium or so since her birth as a Goddess. Up until then, she'd merely been a sacrifice in his name, for the sole purpose of pleading for a better year for their crops, which ended with a sacrificial kill of her mortal form. ☁

[a-bsinth-blog]

I would sell my sorry soul, if I could have it all.

kamen-devil

a-chiyalabopa

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[a-bsinth-blog]

Well, there was a crowd she didn’t recognize. Not one face did she know from pervious times. How she never did well in this situations, Emma more or less gave droppy eyes at everyone like a sad puppy. As if that were going to do something. She looked down at her feet, and back up serval times as if everyone was gonna go home and just leave her be. Every time, she looked back up slightly disappointed. 

A sigh escaped her lips, “Hello…” 

[colorarc-blog]

☼ → "Oh? Hello there!" Iris exclaimed, wondering why the girl was so down. Did she need cheering up? She could make a rainbow for her, if it would help! She didn't like seeing people upset, and even if all she could do was produce a simple rainbow, it was also all she could do. Though it sounded redundant, it could be rephrased as, even if it was the only possible thing she could do to cheer them up, it was also something she could put her whole heart into, to do so!

"My name is Iris..." The Goddess murmured, wondering if this girl even particularly cared for her identity. After all, it wasn't as though knowing someone's name would instantly make them feel better! She thought it would be odd to spontaneously ask this red-headed girl if she wanted a rainbow, so the brunette glanced skyward, placing all her focus towards forming a clear, bright rainbow in the sky. She was glad it had just rained, as it made the job much easier. ☁

[colorarc-blog]

after every s h o w e r

         lies a r a  i   n   b  o w ;

a-bsinth

cheerfulsun

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a-chiyalabopa

☼ → Iris had simply been dozing off on the edge of a fountain, resting in the center of a small-ish plaza in a well-known park. The brunette snapped awake at the sound of nearby footsteps, the rainbow-eyed girl groaning and rubbing at her eyes. She had heard stories of girls getting taken advantage of in parks while sleeping! Sure, she was a Goddess who could handle herself, but she'd gone quite far in the future from the time when she was a human.

As she stood up, she noticed a shadow or two coming closer, and stretched nonchalantly, yawning. Unlike Apollo, she had no temple to home herself in, as she'd become a Goddess near the end of the strongly religious Greek era. That, and even though she was a Goddess from the stories humans had told, no one really counted her as one of such power, deserving of a throne.

As the shadow came closer, she realized it was coming quite fast, and when it burst into the light of one of the streetlamps, she gave a small laugh in realization that it was merely a dog. She whistled it over and began scratching the dog's ears before she heard a rustling behind her. "Who's there?" She asked, pivoting around, but still petting the dog slightly. ☁

[angelusira-blog]

Let me give you a poison kiss — ;

[angelusira-blog]

bonesandflowers

colorarc

a-bsinth

For the first time in a long time, Apollo was venturing about the mortal realm again, his eyes inspecting anything and everything there was to see.

He’d never admit it easily, but he missed this place. He missed it’s foolish mortals, it’s everchanging environment…

And he, maybe even a little bit, missed it’s music, even though it was less than… well, way less than what he would personally create. But then again, to each his own, he supposed.

As he walked, he thought about the people he’d met before he left for quite a bit of time, wondering how they were now. Did they change like he did? As drastic maybe or perhaps less than so? It would be a curious thing to reunite with these people, he thought.

His eyes then caught sight of familiar figures in the distance, the redhead instinctively coming to a halt and raising an eyebrow.

“Hellooooo?” He called out, hands cupped around his mouth to create a megaphone of sorts. “Anyone there?” Or was the light of Helios merely playing tricks on him? He wouldn’t put it past Helios to fool with him even now!

[colorarc-blog]

☼→ Iris had been wandering about, looking for things to take photos of, her camera strapped over her shoulder, resting at her waist. She was rarely needed to deliver messages, as all the Gods just sort of teleported to each other when they needed to talk, thus leaving her with rainbows. Unfortunately, this portion of the mortal world had been experiencing a recent drought, resulting in no rainbows to light up the sky.

The dirty blonde girl glanced around when she heard someone call out, though unsure if it was meant for herself, or one of the mortals around her, which was more likely. She noticed a particular flaming redhead and smile, jogging over to meet him, inevitably tripping, despite her air of grace, and groaning on the ground at his feet. How could she look so elegant and yet trip so easily?

She climbed up, rubbing at her sore nose and beaming happily, wishing it had rained so she could light the sky up with a rainbow. "Apollo! It's been a while!" She greeted, wondering if it would be weird to hug him, and decided it probably would be, thus restraining herself. ☁

[themythsofsinnoh]

Hanatan covered Sarishinohara!! ♥♥ Definitely made my day!

[auxilus]

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[colorarc-blog]

Ever Enough -- A Rocket To The Moon  

[colorarc-blog]

after every s h o w e r

         lies a r a  i   n   b  o w ;

despairitis

divinic

☼→ The Goddess was merely roaming the forest floor, on a search for more and more beautiful places, a camera hanging from her shoulder. What was she to do if she ended up getting herself lost again? She flipped her map upside down and all around as she tried to pinpoint where she was through the dim light the peeked through the heavy canopy overhead. 

"Will I ever find my way, I wonder?" The girl heaved a sigh, losing hope. All she wished was to find her way to a spot that supposedly had a beautiful overview of the rest of the forest. Although, she had a horrible feeling she'd barely gotten close to the center of the forest, as, when she listened closely, she could still hear the beckoning of civilization.

Goodness, was she bad at this.

She sighed and gave up, turning around, and worming her way out, heading towards the sounds of people, accidentally bumping into someone as she broke from from the wooded area. "Oh, goodness, I apologize!" She gasped in surprise. ☁

[chris2pher322]

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Krysta Rodriguez - “Reach For Me”

Really love this hope she does more songs :). This song is perfection.

[littlebaobab]

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"Below the earth is darkness, and I am it's god."

[ayumiko]

[clamp-hitsuzen]

Set de fotos: Fuwa Aika - Zetsuen no Tempest

[suckuratrees]

were you excited? then, please take care- fuwa aika