Μενοίτιο

Titan god of violent anger and rash action. Banished to Tartarus. Not any longer.

[doomedmight]

ooc;;

I am so sorry I haven't been on! Having two jobs is really kicking my butt. >.< But I should be home around 8:30 EST to do replies :)

[thegoddessofspring]

+4 have been dragged into the Underworld...

"Oh why hello there. What brings you to the Underworld?"

[doomedmight]

"Misdirection."

[b-u-t-c-h-e-r]

[aisimos]

Achilles caught the bottle, but swiftly gave it back to the titan, “it is a gift, and I am not your servant, so I suggest you carry it yourself.”

[doomedmight]

Menoetius grabbed the bottle back, smirking at the gift. He popped the top off easily and took a long swig. He savored the taste of it. It had been too long. "My apologies," he said halfheartedly.

[multimentibus]

They had fought in the past - and usually Prometheus was overwhelmed by Menoetius because his rage was pretty unpredictable - but Prometheus could handle it.  He could handle it just fine.  Wasn’t like he couldn’t tolerate the pain.

Bracing himself, he was able to stop himself from flying through walls and was only thrown onto his back.  He didn’t skip a beat, doing a backspring to get back up.  He rushed at Menoetius, throwing a kick and then a punch at Meno’s throat with the hope to stun him a little.

[doomedmight]

Menoetius still saw red. He anticipated an attack, but wasn't fully ready for it. His head flew back at the kick to the neck, only fueling his rage. He lunged forward, hoping to tackle the other to the ground. He could picture his hand around his brother's neck while the other was attempting to rip his heart out.

His thoughts were nothing but violent and bloody, his only goal was to maim the other.

[theoinos-deactivated20160523]

"It’s wine," Dionysus said, conjuring the bottle lazily and holding it up with a grandiose gesture. "Made from grapes…which is something else you weren’t here to see me invent." He conjured two glasses next, pouring the rich red liquid he purposely into each. After handing one to the Titan—which was ironic, because he was acting as though nothing ever happened—Dionysus conjured a plate with the fruit he spoke of. Red and Green grapes, looking fresh and delicious, were held out to the other. "It’s more or less my legacy."

[doomedmight]

Menoetius watched him carefully as he conjured up the grapes and wine. He took the glass slowly, not trusting at all. After a moment of eyeing the offered drink, he slowly drank. It was unlike what he had known. It was much more delicious than what he was offered in Tartarus. "It is a shame that I am only now knowing of this."

[doomedmight]

♥,☄,✫,▲,☁,▶

♥: One thing you love about your Muse.

How sassy he can be.

☄: What you think of your Muse.

He’s very angry. He holds it in because he wants to enjoy his first moments of freedom, but inside he is really..angry.

✫: Why you began RPing.

One of my friends got me into it. She loved it and saw it as an escape, so I tried it and now I feel the same.

▲: The Mun’s Zodiac sign. (Any kind of Zodiac works!)

Virgo! what what

☁: Favorite part of RPing.

The people that I meet. (cheesy I know but it is true)

▶: A talent of the Mun’s (besides RPing, of course!)

Erm….I’m very crafty. If that is even a talent xD

[doomedmight]

ooc;

Finishing watching The Voice then I will get to replies :)

[doomedmight]

Some fun Munday asks!

♦: Relationship with your Muse.

♠: What's one thing you dislike about your Muse?

♣: Any headcanons about your muse?

♥: One thing you love about your Muse.

☾: Favorite moment from your Muse's canon, and why. (If your Muse is an OC, then favorite aspect of their story.)

☄: What you think of your Muse.

♪: Favorite song.

✫: Why you began RPing.

✽: Favorite season?

❂: The Mun's birthday. (Month and date--no year!)

☂: Favorite kind of weather.

✤: Favorite kind of food.

▲: The Mun's Zodiac sign. (Any kind of Zodiac works!)

●: If you could say just one thing to your Muse, what would it be?

☑: An OTP with your Muse in it (if you have any).

☒: A NOTP with your Muse in it (if you have any).

☁: Favorite part of RPing.

✉: Any RPers the Mun admires.

▶: A talent of the Mun's (besides RPing, of course!)

♬: Sing or say something! Post the link to it.

((Wanted to do one of these for awhile))

[la-nad-horror-story]

[multimentibus]

”I am well aware.”  He didn’t move, didn’t even really flinch.  He knew what he had done and he had known what would likely happen.  While he hadn’t liked going against family at all, it had been necessary.  They should have listened.  His brother’s anger needed to be let out on something and at the moment if it ended up being Zeus it would likely end him back in Tartarus.

”I just wonder, has captivity addled your skills?  I have had time to recover, but you…you do not look so well, Meno.”  He purred, knowing his brother would likely take the bait.  He would heal from being his brother’s punching bag.  So, he made the first move.  Not something he normally did, of course.

Quickly, he threw a punch at his brother’s head.   ”Come now, Meno, we both know you want to see me bloodied.  Have at it.”  He grinned.

[doomedmight]

Menoetius ducked just in time so that Prometheus' hand hit only air. That started it. He was trying to hold it in. He was trying to hold it in. It was his brother after all. Yes he held some anger towards him, but he was saving it for someone else. Though he knew what Prometheus was doing. He was trying to protect him. But that didn't matter to Menoetius now. All he saw was red.

He stood up and slammed his fist into his brother's stomach. A punch that would rip right through a mortal, didn't have enough power to do that with Prometheus. Was he right? Did he lose some of his strength in Tartarus? No, he wouldn't believe that. He would just have to try harder.

[doomedmight]

"You would be surprised at who lacks that."

[doomedmight]

★ (because why not? ;P)

Send me a ★ for something my muse truly thinks about yours

"Ah, you are the one that loves himself right..? Hm..well someone must."

[doomedmight]

"Smart girl."

[doomedmight]

honeybucky

"I don't know you. Why are you here?"

[doomedmight]

★

Send me a ★ for something my muse truly thinks about yours

"You are truly beautiful. I hope you do not piss me off."

[ofthefoam]

She felt her spine stiffen as he stared her down. The goddess had heard the name before; Ares mentioned him once or twice over the years, but in hushed tones, in case anyone heard. “The titan of rash anger.” Aphrodite spoke, dropping her gaze. She was almost positive that she would not leave this conversation unscathed, whether it be mentally or physically. “How are you enjoying your time?” The goddess asked carefully, lifting a hand to push back a dark curl.

[doomedmight]

"So you have heard of me," he said with a voice full of pride. He knew what it meant when she dropped her gaze. She was uneasy. Of course she should be. With his reputation, it wasn't surprising. "Enjoying my time very well," he smirked. "I seem to have forgotten the outside world."