❝Boys, what you’re hoping for —— will come true. Let me be good to you. ❞ written by summer
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❝Boys, what you’re hoping for —— will come true. Let me be good to you. ❞ written by summer
She’s a Killer Queen Gunpowder, guillotine Dynamite with a laser beam Guaranteed to blow your mind Anytime
Weep not poor children
For life is this way
Murdering beauty and
Passions
come little children / hocus pocus
Dream brother, my killer, my lover
Wake up, my beauties. Rise and shine. It’s a brand new day and the mortal world is at peace.
…But not for long.
written by summer
[ I am so sorry this blog has taken so long to be built. it’s still a bit of a WIP. but iT’S GETTING THERE. THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR YOUR PATIENCE ]
Wake up, my beauties. Rise and shine. It’s a brand new day and the mortal world is at peace.
…But not for long.
written by summer
Eris; Goddess of Chaos, Discord, Strife ⎈
“To one place Eris drew them all, the fearful Battle-queen, beheld of none, but cloaked in clouds blood-raining: on she stalked swelling the mighty roar of battle, now rushed through Troy’s squadrons, through Akhaia’s now; Phobos and Deimos still waited on her steps to make their father’s [Ares’] sister glorious. From small to huge that Fury’s stature grew; her arms of adamant were blood-besprent, the deadly lance she brandished reached the sky. Earth quaked beneath her feet: dread blasts of fire flamed from her mouth: her voice pealed thunder-like kindling strong men. Swift closed the fronts of fight drawn by a dread Power to the mighty work." Quintus Smyrnaeus, Fall of Troy 10. 51 ff
Eris was more than the party-crashing deviant of the Gods— She was Zeus and Hera’s agent amongst mortals & Gods alike, taking on internal affairs that no goodly or light-baring God would dare go. (Though she was hated all the same.) She brought martial Strife and Discord by order of Hera when a couple boasted they were better married than the Godly rulers. She dissolved partnerships between kings and contracts of all kinds. She brought labors and Strife onto heroes like Herakles. She traveled to all battle sites and inspired warriors to stir when they were deadened by politics and rule, breaking into rebellious Chaos. She is said to be the creator of the daemons kept in Pandora’s box, released out into the world to dirty mortal existence. Because no love would be hers, but she would create Discord instead. Ares was her twin brother, and she was faithful to him alone. All war was started by her strategy and glare; her frame would begin delicate and small, and as the war raged on, she grew in size, destruction, and terror—fed by her brother [Ares] and sister [Enyo] and their minions’ workings.
Movies I could watch on repeat: ↳ Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas
Eris Greek Goddess of chaos and discord I am chaos. I am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy anarchy. I am alive, and I tell you that you are free x
Wake up, my beauties. Rise and shine. It’s a brand new day and the mortal world is at peace.
…But not for long.
written by summer
Wake up, my beauties. Rise and shine. It’s a brand new day and the mortal world is at peace.
…But not for long.
written by summer
(Screencap from Fanpop)
Modern Mythology: Eris
“I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.” A modern Eris who has never been anything but teeth and armor, and something terrible beneath her skin, something of steel and flame; she was never meant for the world to love and all who shed blood or tear away at their throat as they shout to the world know the darkness of her eyes, the way they become the color of ashes from pyres lit with her own cigarette as her ruin grows. The curve of her lips call forth the fires of war and her hand that creates the first kill, let it be of the mind or flesh. Her footprints leave only scars and fault lines and the tattered remains of what once was, and the flames spread with the laughter that echos from her person. There is dirt and blood caked on her palms, and liquor on her tongue, and from battlefields to bars to courtrooms, her words fill heads in a whisper, quiet enough to be mistaken as fate or their own dark thoughts and she will make destruction pound through your system until it is the only thing that feels right in this world, the only place you belong, and as the first word is spat through your lips, as knuckles are split, the fire has already been set.
Make me choose:
Eris or Chief Tannabok (asked by anon)