strife

i want disaster, i don't want to sleep it fills my vision, i can hardly speak i'm just a knuckle dragger with the knuckle dragger grin it took my mind and left a hollow twin

[fedini]

Awwwr, I love your war twins! *-*

THANKS FOR FEEDING MY OBSESSION

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thanesko:

                    “Thrilling to see that you haven’t lost that impeccable sense of humor, Eris.” Thanatos scowled, leaning against the wall as he set his eyes on her. “I’m sure I can bleed if you can too —”

“oh i can bleed.” she took one of her daggers a drag along her palm and it blossomed with crimson liquid. “but i could always bleed. it used to be gold, and smell like apples, but this’ll do. you, however,” eris tipped the blade forwards. “should be dry.”

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aphrcdciac:

❝ yikes. ❞ dionysus was as vocal as can be on how awkward the situation at hand had gotten. he hated ares, that was no secret; what with their shared qualities and the affair he’s had with aphrodite. but if he grew to hate everyone associated with ares, then there would be no one left to like and there was no fun in that. none in the slightest.

❝ yea, i don’t particularly like ya. but we’re all mature folk here, no? everyone deserves some respect is all i’m tryin’ t'say. ❞ he left out the very tiny detail that ares, in his most humble of opinion, was an exception. ❝ leave me bein’ nasty to your brother, ‘aite? ❞

“which one? zeus procreates like a battery hen on steroids.” technically, dionysus himself could count as her brother, she thought to herself. “and respect is earned, not deserved. you’ll have it once you’ve worked for it.”

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somnolxnt:

“it is taking you much too long to lose interest in whatever you desire from me,” the god of sleep murmured finally after her curse. they remained with their gaze closed, body as still as a statue in their position. “you better have good reason, goddess of strife. i am not above lashing out against one disturbing my rest, regardless of our new found mortality.” they warned lowly.

“i have the best reason.” she defended herself, a sight of crossed arms and pouty lips. “so. here’s the thing. i was told you would be the best person to see about this. our new found mortality, as you said...” the goddess became much quieter. “i don’t know how to sleep.”

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CHORUS: And the grace of the gods (I’m pretty sure) is a grace that comes by violence.

Aeschylus, Agamemnon (tr. Anne Carson)

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“do not pretend that you like me, olympian. liars are ghastly. in particular: bad ones.”  // @aphrcdciac

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“the god of death can’t be alive.” eris tittered. “the idea goes against all things, right? we should test you. come here, i’ll cut your hand.” it wasn’t as if a little bloodspill would turn her stomach. // @thanesko

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“sleeping one,” she poked their arm, over and over and over. “oi, one with the more interesting brother, listen to me! wake up!” eris nudged once more before sighing. “ugh. βάλλ' εἰς κόρακας.” // @somnolxnt

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like for a starter from eris !!!

[fedini]

oh dionysos why

[bwbeautyqueens]

I remember in middle school and high school being so concerned with what everybody else thought. I was trying to be someone I wasn’t. I wish I could’ve just let it slide and not cared about it. I think I was trying to be someone I wasn’t. If someone doesn’t like you, you don’t have to be mean to them. Whatever people tell you, don’t take it to heart. Just be the bigger person, let it slide, and find something every day that makes you happy.

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