To The Fairest

Indie. Selective Mythology based Erispenned by Toast side-blog to gloriaxstellarum

[horrificmemes]

Give my muse three fears you think they have, and they will order them from what scares them the least to what scares them the most.

[nighthawkes]

Hades: *sitting outside a cafe, enjoying coffee and a newspaper*  Cerberus: *sitting at his feet people-watching*

*A thud against the other side of the window they’re sitting beside makes them both look up*

Persephone, inside the cafe with both palms flat against the window and her face too close to the glass: CAN I PET YOUR DOG? 

[rockinrpmemes]

Acts of Affection

Send in a symbol from YOUR muse to see how MY muse will react to yours!  For the ones where YOUR muse gives or says something to mine: WILD CARD! Your muse can pick the item, sings a specific song, or says a specific thing!

Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

[memestockpile]

different ways to say ‘i love you’. 

‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’

‘let’s get you back to bed.’

‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’

‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’

‘i drew up a bath for you.’

‘you need rest.’

‘you ought to be asleep.’

‘i bought two.’

‘here. you can have the rest.’

‘i thought of you when i saw this.’

‘i like your smile.’

‘you have a cute laugh.’

‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’

‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’

‘be careful.’

‘look both ways.’

‘you mean so much to me.’

‘i can’t lose you.’

‘i thought i might have lost you.’

‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’

‘it looks good on you.’

‘i’ll make you soup.’

‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’

‘are you okay in there?’

‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’

‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’

‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’

‘i’m worried about you.’

‘what do you want to watch?’

‘where would you like to go for dinner?’

‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’

‘we’ll figure it out.’

‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’

‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’

‘you’re important to me.’

‘this is your favorite song, right?’

‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’

‘good luck!’

‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’

‘don’t say that about yourself.’

‘want to come with?’

“wow! you look really nice.’

‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’

‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’

‘you can have half.’

‘come here. let me fix it.’

‘your tie is crooked.’

‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’

‘i’m not going to hurt you.’

‘can i touch you?’

‘can i kiss you?’

‘can i hug you?’

‘promise.’

‘would i ever lie to you?’

‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’

‘hey, good-looking.’

‘of course i care. you’re my family.’

‘one more chapter.’

‘i love you.’

[rpmusings-galore]

                                 But, perhaps…

                                 the   ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒｓ                                     need to look out for each                                  other, every now and then.

[moody-moodboards]

greek mythology moodboards:

Eris; goddess of chaos and discord ✴

[gcldenapple]

zmiistressproserpina:

”You? Causing trouble! I never would have guessed,” Persephone snickered, flashing her sister another of her bright smiles. “And here I thought you were as sweet and innocent as a lamb! What other secrets have you been keeping?”

She turned her face from the heavens and eyed her sister narrowly, dark eyes scanning her expression. “You know none of us wants a war,” Persephone pointed out, somewhat dryly. It was, she knew, pointless to argue a point with Eris, but she felt she had to, if only for the principle of the thing. “A small one amongst the humans, fine… But you’ve been too quiet for too long. I don’t want Hades marching off to Siberia, just because you’ve got another golden apple up your sleeve. There are easier ways to irritate people… And easier ways to maintain Ares’ attention.”

“Irritate people? You sound like your mother. Been taking lessons?” Eris spat her mood turning sour, she didn’t need a telling off from little miss queen of the dead and springtime. The goddess of discord rose her wings pressed close to herself in anger. Her rage was palpable and masked the pain that shot through her at her sister’s words. This was the expected reasoning of others, of those who knew nothing, Eris had expected better of her younger sister. Yes, she wanted a war but no it was not a solo effort many were a part of the decision, she herself would not even have much of a hand in starting the war, Dysnomia and her sisters the Amphillogiai would take the lead. “I do not seek through any actions of mine to gain the validation of anyone.”

 “And there are plenty who want a war, god and human alike. The mortals have had peace for far too long, their hearts and minds cry for the chance to whet their blades, to destroy or be destroyed in the chaotic process defending their beliefs or their lands.”

[gcldenapple]

❝They told me they loved me, and I believed them.❞ ~miistressproserpina

“Shh, I know. I know.” Eris held the tearful Persephone close to her breast as heaving sobs wracked through the younger goddess. Eris’s rage was tempered only by the pity she felt for her sister, those who had harmed her family would only be spared the goddess of chaos’s wrath for a short time. “There is no longer honor in the hearts of man and they will pay for their insolence.”

[yummysora-deactivated20210604]

Cuddle Memes

[memesfrommenace]

yummysora:

Send one in for a cuddle based starter.

❋ Cuddling in bed. ✯ Cuddling on the couch. ☮ Your muse using my muse’s chest as a pillow. ☓ Resting against each other back to back. ✪ Cuddling on a recliner. ø Tangling legs. ✒ Tangling legs while resting at opposite ends of the couch. ♪ Cuddling together for warmth. ✧ First time cuddling together. ღ Your muse using my muse’s upper back as a pillow. ♮ Your muse using my muse’s lower back as a pillow. ❣ Your muse using my muse’s butt as a pillow. ♯ Our muses wake up in each others arms after accidentally falling asleep. ☺ Your muse uses my muse’s tummy as a pillow. ッ  Your muses uses my muse’s lap as a pillow. ♡ Our muses rub their cheeks together. ♋ Your muse is the big spoon. ‡ Your muse is the little spoon. ✌ Our muses start to playfully wrestle and it devolves into cuddles. ✍ Our muses just got out of the shower so now is the perfect time to cuddle. ❂ Your muse just had a nightmare and needs cuddles to fall asleep again. ✉ Giving neck nuzzles. ✆ Receiving neck nuzzles. ♭ Pillow fort cuddles. ✂ Eskimo kisses. ♬ Cuddles and kisses combo pack. ☥ Bath tube cuddles.

[gcldenapple]

❝You promise people the world in order to get them into bed with you.❞ ~cataclysmiicx

“No, people jump into bed with me because they want to. Promising things is a good way to make plans backfire. Come to think of it, I think that’s how I ended up married.” The goddess shrugged. She didn’t mind being married as much as she had thought, of course it was quite different than most marriages; among Olympians or other wise. She wasn’t going to lie but the similarities in her marriage and the marriage of Aphrodite and Hephaestus were striking. Although both parties in this case were more Aphrodite than Hephaestus and that suited the chaos goddess just fine.

[historindies]

cruel intentions → sentence meme

CONTAINS GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL REFERENCES

❝You amaze me.❞

❝God forbid I exude confidence and enjoy sex.❞

❝Do you think I relish the fact that I have to act like Mary Sunshine 24/7 so I can be considered a lady?❞

❝I’m the Marsha Fucking Brady of the Upper East Side, and sometimes I want to kill myself!❞

❝So there’s your psychoanalysis, Dr. Freud. Now tell me, are you in…or are you out?❞

❝What shall we toast to?❞

❝Silly rabbit. My triumph isn’t over them. It’s over you.❞

❝You were very much in love with them. You’re still in love with them.❞

❝It amused me to make you ashamed of it.❞

❝You gave up the first person you ever loved because I threatened your reputation.❞

❝Don’t you get it? You’re just a toy. A little toy I like to play with.❞

❝Tastes good.❞

❝So I assume you’ve come here to make arrangements? But unfortunately, I don’t fuck losers.❞

❝Most people are sheep. Who are you to criticize something you’ve never experienced?❞

❝I just don’t think people should experience the act of love until they are in love.❞

❝Are you a lesbian?❞

❝I didn’t meant to offend you. I just picked up on a little bit of that lesbian vibe.❞

❝The only reason I let him keep up the charade is because the man has a mouth like a hoover. Oof!❞

❝This sure doesn’t take like an iced tea.❞

❝Yup. Then I fucked your daughter.❞

❝I’m impressed.❞

❝Well, I’m in love.❞

❝They told me they loved me, and I believed them.❞

❝Would you cut your psycho-babble bullshit!❞

❝There’s pictures of me on the internet!❞

❝My advice is to sleep with as many people as possible.❞

❝But that would make me a slut, wouldn’t it?❞

❝Fucking idiot…❞

❝Well I know this sounds corny, but whenever I feel the temptation of peer pressure, I turn to God and he helps me through the problem.❞

❝I don’t know what I could possibly say that would rectify the harm I’ve caused you.❞

❝The truth of the matter is that being with you was the only time I have ever been happy.❞

❝My whole life has been a joke. I prided myself on taking joy in others’ misery.❞

❝I succeed in hurting the first person I ever loved.❞

❝Please give me another chance. I’m a wreck without you.❞

❝You spend all your time preaching about waiting for love. Well here it is. Right in front of you, and you’re going to turn your back on it.❞

❝But you are going to have to live the rest of your life knowing that you’ve turned your back on love.❞

❝And that makes you a hypocrite. Have a nice life.❞

❝And how are things down under?❞

❝E-mail is for geeks and pedophiles.❞

❝That little wager of yours? Count me in.❞

❝ What are the terms?❞

❝In English? I’ll fuck your brains out.❞

❝Because I’m the only person you can’t have, and it kills you.❞

❝You’ve got yourself a bet, baby!❞

❝Everybody loves me, and I intend to keep it that way.❞

❝Why can’t we be together?❞

❝You wanna know why? Because I don’t trust myself with you.❞

❝You could be a model. It’s too bad you’re not sexy.❞

❝I can be sexy!❞

❝Keep your legs together. This isn’t Jamaica.❞

❝Introduce them to your world of sex, drugs and… what else do you do?❞

❝My God. You are completely pussy-whipped.❞

❝What happened to us?❞

❝You’re in love with them, you don’t love me anymore.❞

❝Hmm, quite the predicament you’re in.❞

❝Well let me tell you something, people don’t change overnight. You and I are two of a kind. At least I have the guts to admit it.❞

❝Not only will you ruin your reputation, you’ll destroy theirs.❞

❝I know how to alleviate menstrual cramps, thank you very much.❞

❝It’s not like you have a husband - unless you’re married to Jesus.❞

❝It’s not you, it’s me…I’m completely fucked up.❞

❝I thought I was in love with you, but it was just a lie.❞

❝I just wanted to see what you were like in bed.❞

❝I wanted it to work, but unfortunately I feel nothing.❞

❝You’re such a coward! Look at yourself!❞

❝Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me! Don’t fucking touch me!❞

❝I can’t stand that holier-than-thou bullshit, and yet, I’m completely infatuated.❞

❝It’s okay. You can laugh. I promise not to tell anyone.❞

❝Okay, let’s try it again only this time I’m gonna stick my tongue in your mouth, and when I do that I want you to massage my tongue with yours. And that’s what first base is.❞

❝They took down my pants and started writing the alphabet with their tongue.❞

❝I’ve been very well-informed of your reputation.❞

❝You promise people the world in order to get them into bed with you.❞

❝Relationships seem too distracting. I’d rather concentrate on my studies.❞

❝Get your ass on the bed and prepare for the fuck of your life!❞

❝How can someone so charming be so manipulative?❞

[gcldenapple]

cataclysmiicx:

He wasn’t listening to a word she said. Frankly, he didn’t care. All he could think about, all he wanted, was for her to leave. This room was too precious. Too volatile. Thankfully none of his notes or tools were out and about, but the room itself was strange enough that he worried the woman might mention it to someone upstairs. He couldn’t afford to lose his job… Not now, not when he was so close.

”It’s a boiler,” the janitor lied flatly, his pale grey eyes never once leaving the woman’s face, or blinking. “I’m upgrading the heating system. Keeping the guests comfortable.”

He was struck by how pretty the woman was. Rowan rarely took notice of people’s faces anymore, beyond attempting to analyze the expressions they wore, but this woman caught his attention. It was more than just pretty, she was… striking. It unnerved him, and the sudden, unwelcome reminder of his baser human instincts made his palms sweat and itch. He rubbed his hands on his pants leg, and then gestured to the door.

“If you wouldn’t mind. I need to lock up… Miss.”

“Of course it is,” Eris laughed mirthlessly, she began to move back towards the mortal each step calculated. “And you didn’t just find me in a previously locked room.”

Her smile was dark and seductive. This human wanted her gone desperately, unfortunately for him she wasn’t the type of goddess to grant the wishes of lesser beings. The goddess knew she could easily reveal her divine form and have this mortal prostrate before her, but melodrama was more in the style of Ares.

“How about this, I’ll tell you how I got in here with out tools of any sort,” Eris held up her hands again to show that they were in fact empty, and it wasn’t as if she could conceal much in this dress. “And you stop lying.”

“Or I can go back upstairs and who knows what may slip out.” Eris shrugged innocently. “And really who wants the trouble that would cause?”

[gcldenapple]

cataclysmiicx:

Rowan was seated at his desk, his copy of Ghosts From Our Pasts laid out on top of various blueprints and a series of notations and sketches. He worked feverishly, his hands carefully knitting together wires and bits of scrap metal as he bobbed his head in time to the BeeGees music emanating from the radio he kept in the corner.

The janitor was smiling for once, wholly engrossed in his work. It was the first of his spectral magnets… well… the first of this new design, anyway. The old ones had been too volatile, and he had the scars and burn marks on his chest and arms to prove it. But this new design looked more like a carousel and should hold together nicely. First thing in the morning, he would head over to the Aldritch Mansion, and then his plan so long in the making, would FINALLY be put into motion. His fingertips trembled with excitement.

“Soon,” he murmured to himself, trying to calm the manic energy racing through him. Rowan glanced at the book on his desk, the sketches and algorithms he had hastily scribbled in the margins, and his smile broadened. Let the world try to dismiss him, when he unleashed his armies of the dead. He had endured so much… But it would be over soon enough.

A noise in the hall made the janitor abruptly stop what he was doing. Frowning, he put down the magnet and went to the door. The festivities upstairs wouldn’t be done for hours. None of his colleagues ever deigned to come down into the basement, and none of the guests would think to come downstairs… still he HAD heard-

The woman was standing in his makeshift laboratory. She was looking at his machine. She had seen- Rowan felt his heart skip a beat, and he raced forward. Panic overwhelmed his natural aversion to physical contact, and without thinking, he moved up behind her, reached out and touched the woman’s arm.

“Miss! Ah… miss?! You can’t be down here. Please don’t-… Don’t touch that!! It’s very- The equipment is very sensitive!!! Don’t-… You need to go back upstairs. Now! Please. Please leave. This area is strictly off limits to guests! It’s very dangerous. Please go!”

Eris had seen the mortal from the mirrors, panic written on his pale face, but the goddess pretended not to have noticed his presence intent on finding out what this mortal was going to do. As he touched her the goddess turned around.

Oh yes, this was the one. Despite his stuttering the mortal reeked of the same darkness that flooded this basement. What ever this machine’s specific purpose was it’s greater purpose was chaos and it permeated the air and in the center of it, this human.

“Alright. The party was just so... there is only so much a girl can talk about weapon manufacturing and war.” Without drawing attention to herself that is. Eris pouted holding up her hands in mock surrender. She moved past the mortal towards the exit. She had no intention of actually leaving, Eris paused and half turned back. “Call me a  Pandora but I am curious, what are you intending to to with this?”

Eris gestured to the machine with almost a lazy flick of her hand. 

[gcldenapple]

@cataclysmiicx

The grin on Eris’s face grew wider with each step she took down towards the basement. Someone was being naughty, the goddess felt it the moment she stepped foot into the hotel. Unfortunately as The Mercado was hosting a rather important event for her husband it had taken, in her opinion, far too long to slip out. Eris was grateful however that she had decided against the long ensemble and went with the simpler deep green tube dress with intricate golden embroidery running up the entire right side, emulating a tree: an apple tree much to the private amusement of the goddess.

The Goddess masquerading as a fashion mogul reached the bottom of the stairs and it seemed a crossroads. Both options felt wonderful but she could no slit herself in two so she made her choice. Following the hallway Eris came upon a set of double doors, they were of course locked when tried them, that could be fixed. It didn’t take much of her powers to get past the doors, mortal so called security measures were quite pathetic from her point of view.

What she found delighted her, although the goddess had no clue as to it’s purpose. It was a machine of some sort, it most definitely did not belong in a hotel basement. Eris’s golden heels clicked lightly on the concrete floor as she circled the beautiful monstrosity. The mirror’s that filled the room must, she figured also have something to do with whatever was being planned, but as there was no indication of what this machine was for in this room Eris only spared a second thought for the mirrors as she enjoyed the effect of her movements being reflected back at her from all angles as she moved examining things.

Perhaps the second path would give her the information she needed.

[gcldenapple]

@miistressproserpina

“Having fun yet, Bella?” Eris grinned excitedly, she found Persephone’s assumed name amusing, as it was similar to Bellona the Roman name for delightful Enyo. She revved the car’s engine, it purred under the ministrations of the chaos goddess. 

[gcldenapple]

“Of course it wasn’t necessary, but you have to admit it was fun.”

[iguanamouth]

fruit dragons !

click through to see whats what - fun fact the dragonfruit was the First One made but as i had no plans to make the rest of em at the time theres a noticable difference in quality and size a h h ah a

[searingdestiny]

@johannesviii @coordinatorromana @ laurelhach

[miistressproserpina]

@gcldenapple What are the odds that when Eris and Persephone were little and used to play together, something like this was the result? Tiny Persephone growing a HUGE pumpkin, and Eris just “LET’S GIVE IT LEGS!”

110% sure that Demeter put an abrupt stop to these playdates. Eris is the real reason Persephone was kept away from Olympus.