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May Pan bless your year!
“Here in the Pacific, 200 metres down, we enter an alien world… This is barreleye a fish with a transparent head filled with jelly so that it can look up through its skull.” - Sir David Attenborough
Blue Planet II
most fish just grow their eyes on the sides of they head but okay
@bloodandmistletoe
I kind of miss this muse.
Like for a starter
Ignore if you’re Donald Trump.
Wow. Okay. Fine.
I just want all of you to know that I disagree with your ideologies and think you would be horrible presidents.
Like for a starter
Ignore if you’re Donald Trump.
Making a muse that is Pan’s son, though he could care less for the relation.
He’s one of the Panes and his fc is TJ Miller
Send me a ツ to see a tweet my muse would post/make about yours
You can use this generator right here.
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“Holy shit, this boring.” Pan moaned a bit to loud, gaining him a glare from his father. “Somebody here better have some shrooms or I’m gonna die for real this time.”
I’m gonna make a starter for a “Meeting of the Gods” thread is anyone wants to join in.
The Panes and Hermes and Pan
I’ve been thinking about this and I don’t think the Panes would know Hermes all that well. Like, they would have met him and decided very early on that they wouldn’t want to chill with Hermes. They were probably like “I stole a bottle of wine off Dio. Fuck this guy. I mean, wings on his sandals? Probably wears socks with them. Nomios, quit fucking around and go distract grandpa with sheep or something. I’d rather shoot myself in the dick than hear another story about Zeus and his golden balls or whatever the fuck Hermes was talking about.”
And Pan would always be that dad who would be right in the middle of the debauchery until someone comes and says “You boys should be ashamed. Where is your father?” At which point he would sneak away from the scene.
Still very relevant
Today is a very special version of Pan’s Jams.
This is something Pan would do.
Hephaestus: You make us look bad.
Apollo: You looked bad before I ever met you.
godgonewild:
“No! Of course not!” He laughed. “I was in the passenger seat. Ricky was driving.” He pointed to a raccoon that was grooming itself in the corner. “But I think we can fix this. Ya know? Like, no one has to know.”
“— How are we gonna do that?” She asked. “The car is stuck in the roof of the house. By the time….we get it out we have no way to fix the roof.” She raised a brow.
“So, maybe we don’t fix the roof but we can get the car down and just blame it on a freak accident.” Yeah, his family would believe that. “Come on, I’d help you if you were the one who crashed a car into the roof!” He begged. “Do you know what my dad will do if he sees this?!”
“Okay, now I know this looks bad…”
“But I can fix it.”
❛–Pan that is…Pretty bad. Oh god! Did you drive it..wait how?❜
“No! Of course not!” He laughed. “I was in the passenger seat. Ricky was driving.” He pointed to a raccoon that was grooming itself in the corner. “But I think we can fix this. Ya know? Like, no one has to know.”
“Okay, now I know this looks bad...”
“But I can fix it.”
“It’s been a while. I hope you haven’t forgotten about me.” The god chuckled.
“—- Awww Welcome back Hermes!” aphrodite smiles.
“Aph!” He smiled back, fairly glad to see her. “How’re the kids?”