Flighty Arrows

This is an rp blog for Cupid from Xena Warrior Princess. Multifandom. Independent. The mod is 16.

[thecommunityoftrustworthysinks]

in infinity war i need thor to have no idea who peter is but he doesn’t ask, he just sees him using his tech and talking about designing something and interacting with tony, and at some point during the movie thor says to tony, “you should be proud of your son”

and tony’s like, “my what now”

”your son. peter?”

”…he’s not- you thought he was my sON?”

and thor gets like awkwardly defensive and goes “well…you know he has the…the electronics…”

[rob-anybody]

#and if like three other people think so too  #and tony goes RAISE YOUR HAND IF YOU THOUGHT HE WAS MY SON  #and he’s hyperventilating a little  #and like at least two people who should know better raise their hands  #and rhodey’s one of them  #shrugs I THOUGHT YOU WERE KEEPING THIS ON THE DL  #and then tony realizes peter ALSO raised his hand (via @ifeelbetterer)

[taahko]

not to sound 14 again but sam/frodo and gimli/legolas are the only valid lotr ships bc they would piss tolkien off so fucking much

[taahko]

jolkien rolkien rolkien tolkien, sobbing: but dont you care about their epic friendships

me (wise): theyre gay sir. you wrote them gay

[taahko]

the people tagging this with aragorn/boromir are the most valid people alive and in the secret ending to lotr which i just created they both survive and get married and retire from public life to farm goats and eowyn marries arwen while faramir rules gondor

[canonicalgay-deactivated2020052]

@saintalia

[byhyekim]

The Witch, 2015

[marvelgifs]

[m--ood-deactivated20181217]

Magical encounter while free falling.

[baconmancr]

Can you imagine being that bird? You see a big falling dot off in the distance, so you go to investigate. And it’s a human. Just, like, hanging out, in the middle of the sky. Plumbing toward earth at terminal velocity.

“Huh, that’s weird” you think to yourself.

You land on them. They seem nonplussed by their predicament.

But you’re a busy bird, you’ve got places to be. So you just fly off. Good luck, crazy human. Hope you make it.

[uuuhshiny]

Here have some Cupid reaction gifs…

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[flightyarrows]

Cupid appeared in a flash of light, slightly disoriented. He had no idea where he was or how he got there. He began to wonder around until he bumped into a man turning around a corner. “Oh hello,” he started, “do you know where I am?”

[thewinningscenario]

Jim blinked. The question was odd- they hadn’t picked up any travellers nor had anyone been knocked into amnesia last he had checked. He gathered himself together and turned to face the man that had bumped into him- and stopped short. Paler skin, darker hair and more signs of age, he’d be the spitting image of Jim’s best friend- except with wings. Jim grinned wide, a giddy giggle in the back of his throat, entirely elated. “Oh man, Bones has got to see this.”

"You’re on the Federation ship Enterprise, NCC-1701. I’m Captain Kirk. You are…?"

[flightyarrows]

"Oh hello Captain, I'm Cupid. I'm assuming this your vessel then." He took a moment to assess the Captain and his surroundings. 

"I appear to have been sent here by my mother, Aphrodite. Is there any way I can be of service?"

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

flightyarrows:

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,”Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much.”

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He scowled and crossed his arms. “I suppose I could tell you a couple of things, if you really wanna know.”

[flightyarrows]

Cupid leaned forward on the rock and rested his chin in his right hand. “I do, I’m curious now.”

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Fine." He sat down on the ground beside the rock. “What do you wanna know?"

[flightyarrows]

"Any family, friends?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He nods. “Yeah. I’ve got a younger sister, Kate, and my mom, Sharon. My dad died when I was six.” He dug the heel of his boot into the dirt. “My mom never really got over that.” 

[flightyarrows]

"Are you close to the rest of them?" Cupid asked in a quiet voice in case he was close to hitting a nerve.

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He shook his head. “I used to be with my mom, but we had a falling out.” He stomped his foot; making a small cloud of dust fly up. “My sister’s response to the falling out was moving away.”

[flightyarrows]

"So you’re all alone?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Pretty much, yeah."

[flightyarrows]

"Goodness," Cupid said quietly and began to reach out towards John, but thought better of it. "You at least have a pet, right?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He shook his head. “Nope. I’ve been thinkin’ about getting a dog. ‘M actually allergic to cats.”

[flightyarrows]

"That's good," he nodded. "So, you don't have any friends?"

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

flightyarrows:

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,”Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much.”

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He scowled and crossed his arms. “I suppose I could tell you a couple of things, if you really wanna know.”

[flightyarrows]

Cupid leaned forward on the rock and rested his chin in his right hand. “I do, I’m curious now.”

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Fine." He sat down on the ground beside the rock. “What do you wanna know?"

[flightyarrows]

"Any family, friends?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He nods. “Yeah. I’ve got a younger sister, Kate, and my mom, Sharon. My dad died when I was six.” He dug the heel of his boot into the dirt. “My mom never really got over that.” 

[flightyarrows]

"Are you close to the rest of them?" Cupid asked in a quiet voice in case he was close to hitting a nerve.

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He shook his head. “I used to be with my mom, but we had a falling out.” He stomped his foot; making a small cloud of dust fly up. “My sister’s response to the falling out was moving away.”

[flightyarrows]

"So you’re all alone?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Pretty much, yeah."

[flightyarrows]

"Goodness," Cupid said quietly and began to reach out towards John, but thought better of it. "You at least have a pet, right?"

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

flightyarrows:

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,”Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much.”

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He scowled and crossed his arms. “I suppose I could tell you a couple of things, if you really wanna know.”

[flightyarrows]

Cupid leaned forward on the rock and rested his chin in his right hand. “I do, I’m curious now.”

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Fine." He sat down on the ground beside the rock. “What do you wanna know?"

[flightyarrows]

"Any family, friends?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He nods. “Yeah. I’ve got a younger sister, Kate, and my mom, Sharon. My dad died when I was six.” He dug the heel of his boot into the dirt. “My mom never really got over that.” 

[flightyarrows]

"Are you close to the rest of them?" Cupid asked in a quiet voice in case he was close to hitting a nerve.

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He shook his head. “I used to be with my mom, but we had a falling out.” He stomped his foot; making a small cloud of dust fly up. “My sister’s response to the falling out was moving away.”

[flightyarrows]

"So you're all alone?"

[flightyarrows]

Cupid appeared in a flash of light, slightly disoriented. He had no idea where he was or how he got there. He began to wonder around until he bumped into a man turning around a corner. "Oh hello," he started, "do you know where I am?"

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

flightyarrows:

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,”Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much.”

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He scowled and crossed his arms. “I suppose I could tell you a couple of things, if you really wanna know.”

[flightyarrows]

Cupid leaned forward on the rock and rested his chin in his right hand. “I do, I’m curious now.”

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Fine." He sat down on the ground beside the rock. “What do you wanna know?"

[flightyarrows]

"Any family, friends?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He nods. “Yeah. I’ve got a younger sister, Kate, and my mom, Sharon. My dad died when I was six.” He dug the heel of his boot into the dirt. “My mom never really got over that.” 

[flightyarrows]

"Are you close to the rest of them?" Cupid asked in a quiet voice in case he was close to hitting a nerve.

[lookinyoungandpreservedforever]

Reblog if your icon is a sex god.

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

flightyarrows:

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,"Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much."

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He scowled and crossed his arms. “I suppose I could tell you a couple of things, if you really wanna know."

[flightyarrows]

Cupid leaned forward on the rock and rested his chin in his right hand. “I do, I’m curious now."

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Fine." He sat down on the ground beside the rock. “What do you wanna know?"

[flightyarrows]

"Any family, friends?"

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

flightyarrows:

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,"Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much."

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He scowled and crossed his arms. “I suppose I could tell you a couple of things, if you really wanna know."

[flightyarrows]

Cupid leaned forward on the rock and rested his chin in his right hand. "I do, I'm curious now."

[flightyarrows]

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,"Won’t even accept me in his home, impolite much."

"I don’t think I trust you enough yet to let you in my house." 

"Alright then, do you at least trust me enough to tell me a bit more about yourself?"

[flightyarrows]

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He shrugged of…Cupid’s…hand. “Yeah well, everyone I’ve ever loved has royally fucked me over so many times before; I can’t trust anyone anymore." He looked down; swallowing back the bad feelings. “So I decided that, instead of getting hurt again, I’d just give up…

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Uh..yeah." He wrenched out of Cupid’s grip. “You could start by not touching me." 

[flightyarrows]

Cupid looked a bit crest-fallen, but stepped back, leaving plenty of room between him and the man. His voice was less boisterous as he now understood he had come on much too strong. “I apologize. I was being to forward. I haven’t even asked your name." 

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"You got a bit of it right the first time. I’m John." He smiled thinly. “I don’t think my last name is relevant in this conversation."

[flightyarrows]

"Understandable." He adjusted his behavior to be civil and make just the right amount of eye contact. “Well John, would it be alright if I asked to help me find my way home?"

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

He raised an eyebrow. “Aren’t you supposed to be a god? You don’t live on mount Olympus or something?"

[flightyarrows]

"Well, yes, but I do believe I’ve found my way into another universe or at least hopped somewhere in time and frankly I’m feeling very drained." There’s a bit of wonder still in voice, but now he leaned more of his weight on his bow. “I don’t think I have the power to magic myself home."

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

Magic? Gods? This is turning out to be a really weird day. “Uh…sure. I can try to help you, I guess."

[flightyarrows]

"Alright, first I’m going to need you to help me find a place to sit down and some ambrosia to eat." He put his knuckle to his chin in thought. “Yeah, that’s a good start."

[thereal-johnkennex-deactivated2]

"Ambrosia? You mean like, the food of the gods and shit?" Where the fuck am I gonna find that? “And you can sit on the ground; it’s a good a spot as any. Unless you don’t want to get your skirt dirty."

[flightyarrows]

Cupid gave John a displeased look, but kept his mouth shut. He then began to move toward a large rock to sit down on, stumbling and using the rock to catch himself, mumbling,"Won't even accept me in his home, impolite much."