FLOWER CHILD !

under construction ASTER LOWELL greek mythology oc demigod. child of chloris, the nymph of flowers. written by myka rebooted jan. 2017

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nothing makes me happier than when you have an rp partner that you send headcanons back and forth so much that it completely covers over the fact you take 19+ years to actually reply to a para.

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IF U EVER FEEL SAD REMEMBER THERE IS A FLOWER CALLED HANGING NAKED MEN AND IT LITERALLY LOOKS LIKE PURPLE MEN WITH THEIR DICKS OUT

ISNT NATURE WONDERFUL

[oohbuttocks]

can i just say DO NOT go on google images and search ‘HANGING NAKED MEN’ because you will probably be traumatized for life.

these are actually called ‘ORCHIS ITALICA’ or ‘THE NAKED MAN ORCHID’

[modern-girl]

“Look, Joe, just… just because we’re not dating doesn’t mean that I don't care about you at all. We didn’t even know if you were dead or not. You know?” The Kings Of Summer (2013)

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@ondeath | STARTER CALL

          in hindsight, she realises standing up for her fellow hufflepuff and correcting the slytherin girl ( twice her size and a beater on the quiddich team ) in front of the class may not have been the best idea. her footfalls echo off the stone walls as she runs. not far behind she can hear the girl and her friends closing in. this was why she usually chose to remain silent around the other students. getting involved always led to trouble.  

turning the corner -- not entirely certain where the chase had brought her -- she sees only more stretching hallway. at this rate she will be caught for sure. spying a bathroom ( perhaps not the most creative of hiding spaces but at this point what are her options? ) further up the blonde hurries to enter. only for her foot slip in a small pool of water, sending her straight to the ground, her chin catching harshly on the tile. it takes a moment to shake off the black dots dancing in her vision and look up, freezing at the sight of the figure in front of her. one she’d never seen personally before, only overheard tell of by older students. oh. well at least she knew exactly where she was now.  ❛  ah, hello?  ❜

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kisses the nape of her neck !

STARLAPSED | !!!

           pulling away from the bracelet she was braiding, a soft smile curls her lips upwards at the move. the two had been out at their spot since ross had pulled her away after dinner, not that she was complaining. time spent talking of the places they would one day see, and of the things they would do. they had lain side by side with the night sky above, his hand tracing invisible lines between the stars. turning her head aster pressed a gentle kiss to the corner of his mouth. these quiet moments alone were ones she lived for. living with the children of hermes did not exactly offer much in the way of privacy. already she knew she would receive one or two jesting remarks about her disappearance. 

looking up she observed just how dark it had gotten. as much as it pained her, it was time to head back. the two of them could not afford to hang around all night.  ❛ come on romeo, we can’t be late for curfew. again. ❜  though she often thought any punishment well worth it for this. 

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“We have a chance to be free.”

BLACK SAILS MEME | accepting | @seismicism

          canada had offered salvation, a chance to start over, but there was still always a risk. the risk that they would be found, taken back. she still sometimes had nightmares about being discovered and dragged back to transigen. had woken up screaming from the fear. zander rice and most of the reavers may have been long dead, but that didn’t mean that no one was after them. they’d been paid for, were patented products, someones property. 

now they knew the who though. the mysterious figures who’d always loomed just out of sight, keeping them from ever truly finding peace. so they found themselves at a crossroads; keep running or fight for their right to exist and take down those after them? ❛  i don’t want to fight anymore.  ❜

        ❛  but i don’t want to live looking over my shoulder either.                                                      so what do we do?  ❜

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      What’s Your Alignment?

You Got: Neutral Good

You are guided by your conscience, rather than any formal laws or traditions. You may occasionally break the rules, but it’s generally in service of the greater good. Popular Neutral Good Characters: Jake the Dog from Adventure Time Albus Dumbledore from Harry Potter Glenn from The Walking Dead

Stolen From: @shewolveriine

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       starter call!

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seismicism | CONTINUED

          with others the touch would have been met with a flinch — doctors in the past using the same action for praise when she managed to use her powers as they wanted, as much as she begged not to — but with rictor there is only a slight stiffening of her shoulders before she relaxes. rictor is safe, he looks out for them all. 

around them the others are catching their breath from the hike, she too has been struggling and sinks down to the ground to rest her feet, if only for a little while. her hand waves over the grass, its blades swaying and reaching out for her. ten years confined only to the transigen building, it is so odd to now be completely engulfed in nature. small fingers dig into the earth, feeling how connected it all is, the life thriving in a way that is almost overwhelming. pulling back, head slightly dizzy from the deep connection, she turns her gaze back up to the older mutant.  ❛  ¿cuánto tiempo hasta que lleguemos allí?  ❜  she’s dreamed of what their new home might be like. safe. that’s all she wants. no more running.

[psicotex]

Erin Moriarty The Kings of Summer, 2013.

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gcldskies:

“my dads a cop and he always complains about the dumbass teenage boys he arrests and turns out one of them is the boyfriend i had planned to tell him about” au 

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there would be no need for love if perfection were possible. love arises from our imperfection, from our being different and always in need of the forgiveness, encouragement and that missing half of ourselves that we are searching for, as the greek myth tells us, in order to complete ourselves. – EUGENE KENNEDY

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kind of want to make a logan verse with aster being one of the engineered kids. but i’m also too lazy to make icons of her younger face claim. so i’ll just sit over here with hearteyes at all the blogs.

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pre-established relationship call. ❤ this if you’re interested in plotting something for our muses. THIS DOES NOT HAVE TO MEAN ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIPS! friendships, enemies, familial relationships are fun as hell too!

[mielmelon]

are you a mountain or beach person? coffee or tea? smoothies or milkshakes? vanilla or chocolate? sun or moon? traveler or homebody? sunset or sunrise? mermaid or fairy? sunny days or rainy days? watercolor or acrylic?  

[always-a-pleasure]

It’s okay, you can laugh. I promise I won’t tell anybody.