❝ Ερις ❞

I pull one tiny thread and their whole world unravels into chaos. Glorious chaos.

[erosrse]

[[ with that being said, obviously the easiest form of contact would be AIM for the time being. just ask for either or should you want to plot/interact. sighs. I hate this fucking laptop.

[erisrse]

[[ I'm still here but my laptop has been on the fritz for a few days so blame that piece of shit for my slowness. Today the damn thing decided to dim everything to the point where I can't see shit so just-- I'm gonna have my dad look at it and work on it. I drafted replies for Eros and was in the middle of these replies when it decided to be a cock. I'm sorry guys.

[herabansin-blog]

QUEEN ⋆ OF ⋆ THE ⋆ GODS

"I married an imbecile, my dad ate me and my attitude needs an adjustment."

Escaping the wrath of her arrogant husband, the Queen now rules over a household of seven deities trying to maintain human facades; all in the name of a much needed 'vacation'.

follow :: apollo, artemis, dionysus, persephone, hades ♡

[erisrse]

Send me a sentence for my muse's reaction

"Are you crazy?”

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

"Are you sure this is legal?”

"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Be mine."

"Can you be anymore obvious?"

"Do I know you?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you remember this?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Don’t go."

"Don’t let me die"

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Don’t make me beg.”

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"Don’t you dare."

"Explain yourself."

"For you, I would _____"

"Give it back."

"Give me another chance."

"Have you ever even done this before?"

"How drunk are you right now?"

"I already regret this."

"I am not wearing that.”

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"I can’t do this anymore."

"I can’t even look at you."

"I could kill you!"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I didn’t do it.""

"I didn’t know you could do that."

"I don’t want to look at you right now.”

"I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you."

"I have to go."

"I just want to cuddle."

"I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you."

"I miss you so very much."

"I missed you."

"I need a drink."

"I need a hug."

"I never really loved you."

"I owe you."

"I think I broke it."

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you."

"I want to be yours."

"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."

"I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying."

"I’m going to be sick."

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?"

"It was me"

"It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes."

"Just go."

"Just leave me alone."

"Just let me die."

"Just relax."

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Kiss me you idiot."

"Kiss me."

"Like you even care."

"Little too late, don't you think?"

"Make me."

"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

"Never again."

"Nh, don’t be so rough!"

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"Obviously there is something between us."

"Of all the things i've heard, that hurt the most."

"Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!"

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"Quiet, I am trying to think."

"Relax, I have a plan."

"Really?"

"Shut up and listen."

"Take responsibility."

"That isn’t mine."

"That looked easier on TV."

"That sounds painful."

"That was a bad plan."

"That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar."

"This stays between us."

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Unbelievable. I can't believe you right now."

"Very good, you had me fooled."

"Want to hear a secret?"

"We need to talk."

"We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected."

"What are we doing here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What are you touching?"

"What are you?"

"What do you need?"

"What happened to you?"

"What have I done this time?"

"What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?"

"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!"

"You coward."

"You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!"

"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!"

"You mean everything to me."

"You owe me."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."

[ladybeyza]

[erisrse]

Eris ☠ Changmin || chance encounter

He bolted down the street hoping that he could get somewhere that he could be safe, he knew he wasn’t supposed to exist or be part of this mortal realm and here was the one person who could actually point him out of a crowd and have any power over him. He wasn’t one to show fear either yet in this situation where things could turn to the worst he didn’t restrain his emotions as he muttered obscenities to himself as he fled.

He spotted a cab and was about to hail for it but suddenly he heard it. The crackle of glass and the surge of power he was all too familiar with and with a single blink a shower of glass rained down upon him and the people near him. He still tried to make a run for it but the shards on the ground seemed to land in a manner only someone like himself would want them and as the rain of sharpened glass cut into him from above a larger piece cut through the bottom of his shoe bringing him to the ground.

He laid there for a moment wide-eyed and still terrified of what was to come. He had no explanation. He knew he wasn’t supposed to be here. What would she do to him? What would she ask? Would she simply toy with him? He turned his head as his eyes were now their golden color as he saw who was trying to avoid approaching him.

She watched on as her feet carried her down the street, closing the distance between them, as he was brought down to the ground. It had worked.

She couldn't even revel in the success as she drew nearer, her feet slowing as her breath came in winded pants. Her mahogany tresses were wind strewn from her run and wide brown eyes locked onto him. Even from such a distance she could feel his presence.

Where the glass had showered him and made small cuts in his skin trailed thin lines of blood with the biggest wound being no doubt his foot. Not even a pang of guilt rang through her as she took slow steps towards him, one by one. It was as if she were in a trance of her own. Had a nearby passerby not stopped her from stepping her bare feet on the glass she surely would not have ceased her advance until she was nearly upon him but here was close enough.

She could see him clearly, those golden eyes catching her attention.

Even though there were many strangers around them and clad in her attire, they already thought her ill but from the moment she began to speak it was a wonder they hadn't called the police on her.

"What are you? Why do you feel like me?" The questions came loud enough for her usually small voice to carry, a conviction behind them that morphed them to demand an answer.

Her usually expressionless doll-like features were now twisted in a mix between anger at the patronizing voices telling her to 'back away from the glass' and to 'calm down' and utter confusion. With her eyes locked on him, she jerked her arm from a nearby woman who'd tried to calm her, her voice raising. She was confused and perhaps even a bit scared and it only angered her further.

"Answer me!" The outburst was further enforced by the orchestra of car alarms starting up from every car resting idle on the street, her eyes never leaving him.

[erisrse]

-stares at you wide-eyed for a moment before fleeing-

It was instant.

There was no denying what he was. The amount of chaos coursing through this mans veins could only be matched by that of her own and in that split second after the accidental bump of shoulders where their eyes had met, she knew he knew who she was.

He was much taller than her. At least a foot. And as his long legs carried him off down the street in his urge to get away from her, she gave chase.

Where she would have laughed and delighted in the sight of one fleeing from her so feverishly, she could not bring forth even a giggle as the confusion racked her brain.

Who was he? What was he? 

Who was this man and why did he have the presence only she should have possessed?

Though she tried her best to blend in these past 3 months ( not truly working to her advantage however clad now in a spring dress with bare feet in the dead of winter ), she threw away all efforts in attempt to catch this man.

She had questions and she wanted answers now. 

Delving into her control of the environment around her, she targeted a glass display window of a store he had been approaching, her short legs proving difficult to keep up, and promptly shattered it to pieces, the glass spraying in colorful shards illuminated by the sunlight and raining over any passersby, humans crying out in surprise at the sudden burst.

She’d stop him no matter what.

[moon-up]

[minahs]

[erisrse]

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[erisrse]

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[erisrse]

Eris ☠ Jaejoong || family matters

Finally.

The words that made her feel that the three months she'd spent wasting her time with the humans was not a complete and utter waste of her time had made it to her ears.

 Organized fighting.

This city was damn near crime free in the way nothing exciting ever seemed to come the goddess' way. After hearing all the tales of what violent idiotic brutes humans were, she figured she'd have much more to enjoy down here among them than in Olympus listening to the goddesses bicker over trivial matters such as which one meant more to her father or who was the most beautiful.

Sure the fighting as a sport would not be nearly as raw as the battlefield but it was a great distraction for a bored goddess of chaos.

She'd happened upon a poster stapled crudely to a telephone pole on one of her late night walks she took so often. The night calmed her and more often than not she allowed her dainty feet to warm the snow beneath neatly polished toes and leave small footprints in her wake in a brisk winter night walk.

On sight, a gleeful laugh had stole from her lush lips, the poster depicting two rather beaten men attempting a bout at one another, and her hands had clapped together.

It read as entertainment for her.

Her usually expressionless doll-like features now glowed with a child like happiness as she took off down the snow strewn sidewalk, the poster flapping in the wind in the grasp of her small hand much like the hem of her spring dress fluttered around her bare legs. The moon was high in the sky, her milky features accentuated as her mahogany tresses glistened in the forgiving moonlight.

Giving small giddy hops and jumps into nearby snow banks in her joy, she made her way towards this gym where they made promises of fights to be remembered for all of the century. Perhaps she could catch a tooth? Would a bone be broken tonight? A concussion would even send her into the laughter she'd almost lost.

The show was starting soon and she wanted a front row seat.

[erisrse]

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[isabella--kim]

Role Playing Etiquette

Take the time to read your fellow role players’ backstory and such. They worked just as hard as you did in developing their muse, setting them up so people like you and I can be aspired to write and connect. Learn to appreciate that and use it to spark a creative arc for both of your muses to set sail on.

[erisrse]

[slips both symbols]

Send me a ✖ if you ever wanted to rp with me, send me a ✿ if you really like my muse/ how i portray them.

[erisrse]

☠ || forgot i had a tag...

[erisrse]

✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ - definitely.

Send me a ✖ if you ever wanted to rp with me, send me a ✿ if you really like my muse/ how i portray them.