unbearably calm

"the descent to h a d e s, is much the s a m e from w h a t e v e r place we start"

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sikael:

“This right here… this used to be my bed,” Silas said with a grin, jumping onto it and wiggling around a bit on his back without thinking much of the current owner. “It’s a lot harder than I remember.”

“It’s probably more comfortable than anything you sleep on at home. -- Now, get off my bed so I can take a nap.”

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“Whose bright idea was it to let our parents in? I thought we had barriers to keep monsters out. Now we’re inviting them in.

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robertsdaniels:

“hey, you do the same shit! especially to hedwig the ninth, she doesn’t deserve that and you know it. uh, he totally loves me…sometimes. perpetually? yes, you used it correctly. good job. honestly, i’m not too against that idea. why no touching? i mean, i know you’re jealous, but come on–it’d be fun.”

“wow, i thought you loved are children. hedwig the eighth, robbie. the eighth. gods. -- he loves you when you feed him. remember the time he singed your hair and you thought it was an accident? totally on purpose. i’m not that jealous. i just don’t want some horny teenagers grabbing for the goods.”

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tonisilvia:

“You’ll have to pry the green ones from my cold, dead hands.” 

“Don’t you think that might be just a little dramatic? I’m sure you could get more.”

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siennawatson:

“When are you not lazy? Please enlighten me.” Sienna answered, turning at the familiar voice. “I never assume it’s because I’m better than you. Just that I have better strategy. hand to hand. Really D?” She pouted as she tossed the swords to the side and walked towards him. “How ‘bout we forgo the fight and you just hug me since you won’t do it if I kick your ass.”

“When I’m having sex.” He smirked, winking at the girl. “Better strategy maybe, but I’m certainly stronger. Pretty sure we’ve proven that a few times.” He laughed and shrugged, “Okay, I guess a hug will have to do. Not that you could kick my ass anyways.”

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lissakolkova:

“My bad, I forget that you’re younger. That is exactly what I’m saying. Why is that false? Are you trying to say I’m not adultish? – Good. you’re in then. The ice cream there is amazing by the way so you’ll love it. Please don’t set yourself on fire, Dami. We don’t have resistance for that.”

“You’re totally not adultish. Nobody in this place is. No matter what they thing. -- Anything for ice cream. Plus, it’ll just be fun. I set myself on fire regularly. You don’t have resistance for that. But I do. Told you, I’m dads favorite.”

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calixlight:

“I don’t sleep that long usually, so that’s a fair point.” She chuckled and motioned for him to come with her. “Oh, you’re one of those people that’s always hungry, huh? I keep snacks in my cabin because my brother’s like that.”

“I am. I love food. It tastes good and gives you energy. -- What kind of snacks? You got oreos? I love oreos.”

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piper-atwood:

“Little attitude? Oh, honey, it may have grown a tad since your departure. But no, I wouldn’t believe it. Did you happen to miss me during some ecstasy-induced nights?”

“Oh how bad could it have gotten? Any worse than mine? You shouldn’t. Because no, I didn’t. Mostly because I haven’t had many of those. They’re not as fun without you around.”

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overbcys:

“do you think you’re hilarious or ?? of course i can ice your drink, i’m a khione kid for gods’ sake. i don’t work for people, so i’m going to deprive this camp of cold drinks if it’s the last thing i do.”

“what if there’s no ice left? then what? we have to just suffer with hot iceless drinks? i can’t have my iced coffee without ice in it. then it would just be coffee. don’t put the camp through that. you’d probably be killed.”

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birthday card for damian -- from fluffy, made with help by robbie

-- -- -- @robertsdaniels

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hxlden-bxwer:

    “Actually that can be argued since the only definition of a pancake, is batter cooked and served in a pan…” he correctly with a small smirk, “But I get what you mean. I’m no breakfast-connoisseur so I’ll just stick to my fruit and oatmeal.” Damian was a bit of a well-known guy around here—infamous with her personality and patronage; for Holden, he just knew him through Lissa. “Did you get to do anything wild or fun birthday boy?”

“Okay, true, but it’s still round. Until you make them into different shapes and try being a pancake artist. I had a step dad once. Tried spelling out ‘Happy Birthday Damian’ in pancakes. Came out horrible.” Damian shrugged, shaking his head ‘no’ at the question. “I got french toast? I guess that counts. And I’m sure Fluffy is probably working on a birthday card for me. He attempts to make one every year. The edges are always burnt, but I just tell him it’s artistic. Makes him happy.”

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overbcys:

“the next person to ask me if i can ice their drink will lose the feeling in their fingers. i’m not a damn refrigerator, okay, and i definitely don’t dispense ice for your convenience. make your own fucking ice.”

“well... can you ice my drink? this is more of a mere question than a request, for the record.”

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tonisilvia:

“You’ll have to pry the green ones from my cold, dead hands.” 

“I think I have other ways of getting them away from you. -- What are your... ‘abilities’?”

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siennawatson:

Sienna moved through her paces, her blades slicing through the dummies around her. Most people came back to camp and went to their cabin. Si went to the training grounds. It didn’t matter that she’d been gone at school, she was back now and things felt familiar.  Including the eyes on her. “Pick up your weapon and c’mon. Unless you’re scared of course.” She taunted just a little. 

“Scared? No. Not even in the least bit. I’m just a bit lazy today is all.” Damian stood up, walking towards Sienna, “Alright. I’ll entertain you for a bit. But if you get the better of me, don’t assume it’s because you’re better than me. And no weapons. Weapons are for the weak. Old fashioned hand to hand combat here.”

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hxlden-bxwer:

      “I don’t know.” he answered while shrugging, “They looked like pancakes for a second….” Holden would have pulled up a. chair with the boy but instead opted to lean against one of the support beams that were in the pavilion. “I would have thought they were birthday cakes if I made it back to camp in time—but I guess belated birthday will do just fine instead.” 

“I think we need to go get your eyes checked. Pancakes are round. These are obviously sqaure-ish. I mean cause bread isn’t perfectly square obviously. It’s got those curvy areas. Well thank you for that. I appreciate it, truly.”

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robertsdaniels:

“dick, i’m trying my best. uh yes it was the dragon, he doesn’t care about anything. he’s been giving me attitude since you left. babe, stop you’re embarrassing me. truly. show me off via clothes on, i’d rather not give the camp a whole show without charging ‘em.” 

“ok seriously, blaming everything on him is starting to get old. you wonder why he perpetually hates you. did i use that right? anyways. new idea, i open a secret brothel slash strip club here at camp, and you’re the opening act. the camps own personal channing tatum. no touching of course.”

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piper-atwood:

“I would. As much as I’d kind of like to leave, I don’t think anything would be a home quite like this.”

“Mhm, true. Now, would you believe me if I said I might have missed you and your sassy little attitude as well?”