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//i log on after 1343242 years and the first thing i see is people talking about how good Than is in bed. I’m-//

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Hey y’all! I want to get this blog going again and start up some threads. Feel free to like this if you don’t mind me hopping in the IMs to talk about plotting!

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//i log on after 1343242 years and the first thing i see is people talking about how good Than is in bed. I’m-//

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wargodling​:

✨ Little Spitha nodded at that, letting out a quiet sigh of relief as she leaned her back against one of the columns of the impressive pergola, covered in flowers and green, lush vines wrapped around the intricate elements of the structure, as though with the sole intention to cover it, hide it away under a blanket of bloom and greenery, keep it safe from the world.

Just as this place…

Weariness was now sinking into her bones, the tiny godling’s limbs heavy, tired legs stretched out before her as she wiggled the toes of her little feet, covered in dirt and blisters. How far from home she was exactly, by the time the sun began to set, she could not say, but… truly, she considered herself lucky to have found this place, tucked away in the middle of nowhere, seemingly…

A safe haven, not yet touched by mortal or divine presence, not quite. A quiet place to spend the night.

And the lady in charge of it appeared quite agreeable herself. Not a threat to the young aspect of war, at the very least…

“Thank you, miss,“ she offered, her voice worn, but decisive all the same. “This is your home, isn’t it?“ she then continued, a curious gaze offered the other. 

“You live here? All alone?“

“Yes. This is my home.” The girl appeared weary, tired. What had brought her to that state? It not merely her voice that gave off exhaustion but entire visage of her something most despairing. Persephone scanned her over, meeting a curious gaze with one of hesitant intrigue. “I am not entirely alone. My garden is quite the company.” 

A small jest while the woman took notice of the grime and blisters that coated the younger’s body. “I have prepared a bit of bread, more than I usually do. If we get those hands of yours washed, I wouldn’t mind sharing what I’ve made.” 

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ichorflame​:

          @hypnosuwu· — ♛.

          Humor was a rare commodity within the House of Hades — however, such was the nature of DEATH. Few found amusement in matters of the afterlife; any lingering remnants of joy were often sucked away with the spirit down the River Styx. Not that one could find fault in such a bleak outlook, given the dismal atmosphere which seemed to settle throughout the Underworld like a noxious smog. Dreadful tapestries, chilled tile floors, and the unsettling ambience of an ever-flowing river of BLOOD was what greeted each and every new soul following their unfortunate demise. To crack a joke would be considered poor taste by most standards — emphasis on most. For the sprightly young Prince would often entertain such amusing antics to pass the time, much to his father’s disapproval. 

           Presently being a clear example of his less-than-desirable behavior. 

A secret kept safe? Well, wasn’t that reassuring? Something things were never meant to be said. Such words had the tendencies of being made known. Once they were known, their spread a plague. It’d reach ears and become distorted by the disease that carried words along. One may start with a secret about a garden rose only for it to be warped into a secret about a snake consuming a child in a garden. Very intriguing how words and the miscommunication of them could be the most dangerous weapon. 

A good thing Hypnos was not a messenger by trade. Though, suppose he wasn’t this by trade either. Staying out at the pool, taking names, methods of death...His trade something that all mortals did. Spent half of their lives doing it and Hypnos owned that time. Sleep a true gift, a little death. Nowhere near as permanent as the death delivered by a relative he cherished so dearly. A relative, one of many, whose words hardly reached him. Perhaps if they were to speak, just ever so often, then Hypnos would have no need to sleep along side the pool. 

Sleep a world of its own. Anything possible when one slept. Horrible oddities, beauties like no other, it all there when one dreamt. Mortals enjoyed their dreams, didn’t they? A place to see lover who’d never truly admire them. An end to suffering faced at a home most troubled. Those dreams that formed from the dust he created a lonely process really. Loneliness a great friend recently. It better to feel a shred of loneliness than not feel a thing at all. 

For all the sleeping Hypnos did, the comfort of dreams never dulled. Another time, he’ll shape a dream of a conversation like this one with the prince but with a rare audience as of late. Hypnos wondered briefly what in that dream he and his twin would discuss. It wouldn’t be so bad to have the same dream over again. 

“Well gosh! I don’t mind keeping things to myself! It’ll be like I never saw you!” Just as the shades treated him. “Though, if you’ve come to talk about dreaming then consider me open for business!” 

List in hand no longer. He tucked it nice and away in that blanket he draped over himself. Though the quill remained, used now a fidget twirled and stroked. “A dream that keeps on happening over and over, huh? A very common thing! Like this one time I kept having a dream about tiny lizards that could speak but only in reverse! Weird! Though, I did enjoy seeing them every night! They sure sounded funny and were very polite guests! But that is besides the point.” 

Switching sleeping positions and not falling asleep face first into poppies seemed to do the trick. He did quite miss those lizard friends. “If someone is having a dream that just keeps repeating every night then maybe your head is trying to get you to notice it! Think of it like...how an animal keeps making noise over and over!” 

Like some sort of little lizard from those dreams! Hmn, perhaps he should sleep in poppies again to see them once more...What was he talking about? Oh, yes! “Animals keep on making noise so they get your attention. Like how Cerberus barks or whines! It’s kinda like them saying ‘please notice me!’ and they do it until you notice them! Dreams can be the same. So, I suggest noticing the dream you’re having and then dream of something else!” 

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@wargodling​ : said: “Can I stay here?” @ Persephone maybe? ^w^

“...For a time if you must.” There a certain ill will when turning others away. Everyone needed sanctuary. Persephone had known that for a large portion of her life. A place to get away, a place to rest...somewhere away from those who thought in ways that were unable to be understood. 

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BODY LANGUAGE

bold:   always  /  usually applies;   italic:    only   applies   situationally  /  sometimes.

𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜.  arms  crossed  on  chest. crossing  legs.  fist-like  gestures. pointing  index  finger.  karate  chops.     stiffening  of  shoulders.    tense  posture.   curling  of  lip.   baring  of  teeth.

𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎.     hand  to  face  gestures.   head  tilted.   stroking chin.     peering  over   glasses.      taking glasses  off  —  cleaning.      putting  earpiece  of  glasses  in mouth.       pipe  smoker  gestures.     putting  hand  to  the  bridge  of  nose.   pursed  lips.  knitted  brows.

𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗. arms  crossed. sideways  glance.   touching  or  rubbing  nose.    rubbing  eyes.     hands  resting  on  weapon.   brows  rising.   lips  pressing  into  a  thin  line. strict, unwavering  eye  contact. wrinkling  of  nose.

𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 & 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. open  hands.     upper  body  in  sprinters  position. sitting  on  the  edge  of  a  chair.     hand-to-face gestures.   unbuttoned  coat.   tilted  head.    slacked  shoulders.      droopy  posture.      feet  pointed  outward.     palms  flat  and  facing  outward.

𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎.   hands  behind  back.     hands  on  lapels  of  coat.    steepled  hands. baring  teeth  in  a  grin.   rolling  shoulders.   tipping  head  back  but maintaining  eye  contact.   chest  puffed  up.  shoulders  back.     arms  folded  just  above  navel.

𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 & 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚎𝚝𝚢. chewing  pen  or  pencil.      rubbing  thumb  over  opposite  thumb.    biting  fingernails.     hands  in  pockets.     elbow  bent.     closed  gestures. clearing  throat.  “ whew ”  sound.     picking  or  pinching  flesh.   fidgeting  in  chair.    hand  covering  mouth  whilst  speaking.   poor  eye  contact.   tugging  at  pants  whilst  seated.      jingling  money  in pockets.     tugging  at  ear.   perspiring  hands. playing  with  hair.     swaying.    playing  with  pointer or marker.      smacking  lips.    sighing.   rocking  on  balls  of  feet.    flexing  fingers  sporadically.

𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗.    short  breaths. “ tsk ”  sounds. tightly  clenched  hands.  fist-like  gestures.    pointing  index  finger.     running  hand  through  hair.   rubbing  back  of  neck.   snarling.       revealing  teeth.      grimacing.  sharp-eyed  glowers  with  notable  tension  in  brows.    shoulders  back  ,  head  up   -   defensive  posturing.    clenching  of  jaw. grinding  of  teeth.    nostrils  flaring  /  heavy  exhales.

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@deathless-determination​​ said :🔌 (Hermes) 🥐 (Persephone) 👙 (Hypnos)

Sinday Headcanons!

🔌 - do they own any sexual toys?

Yes! and he has quiet the collection. I like to think Hermes is a bit of a collector. He travels frequently and delivers a variety of things. It’s natural for him to be curious about said items and eventually finding them for himself. He was probably introduced while on a delivery and, growing curious, decided to get a hold of one for himself. To sum up the experience, he had a blast and began collecting many different ones. He may not use them often but he likes having them.

🥐 - are they able to cook?

Perhaps this is a bit of a surprise but she cannot cook very well. She...likes to think she can but she’s actually quite bad at it. She does, however, know how to bake a very tasty bread! Her father taught her how to make it and she’s remembered the recipe ever since. Anything else though? Not so much. 

👙 - do they have some particularly weird kink?

Most definitely. Hypnos likes to talk to people and vise versa. He’s developed this...kink where he just melts when someone whispers in his ear or plays with his ears. Running a finger over them, licking the shell, you name it, he’s into it. He falls apart when a whisper is placed directly to his ear. Whispers to his ear have an influence over him but add in affectionate whispers? filthy whispers? Yes, he’s absolutely a fawning, melting, compliment, subby mess.  

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animarumnovis​:

Seeing Hypnos half asleep at his post was a familiar sight. A small smile forms on his face as he changes his course to greet the golden eyes god. His smile falters when questioned about his current activities.

“Ah, yes, something like that,” he replied, a pleasant smile once more back on his face. He considered Hypnos a friend, but he wasn’t sure he could trust him with his true motive in speaking to the shades. 

“How about you? Having fun greeting the newly deceased? You look like you’re going to fall over asleep at any moment,” he teases lightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes.  

The company of shades a less than idle form of interaction. Most paid him little attention or ignored the greetings he spewed. Loneliness an unwelcomed friend but at least Hypnos would have something other than the misery of missing the family he wanted to be with. 

“Fun as always! Shades are getting deader and deader so I need to keep my greetings unique and fresh!” Uniquely falling on deaf ears. But with the appearance of the crowned prince, Hypnos knew the moment already turned for the better. Zagreus had a way of doing that. Zagreus had a way of doing a lot of things. Most of which, brought Hypnos a certain amount of joy. 

Pointing out his exhaustion another to be added to that list. “I do? That’s great to hear, thank you! I try my hardest to look my best and it looks like it’s working!” The tease and jest became a compliment to foolish ears. “You look great too! Nice and muscled up and feet all aflame! Why, I bet you could set this whole place on fire and lift up an impressive stack of chairs if you wanted to!” 

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SINDAY HEADCANONS

total questions: 25

lust

👀 - ever had intercourses with more than one partner?

👙 - do they have some particularly weird kink?

💌 - do you enjoy one night stands/having fuckbuddies?

🔌 - do they own any sexual toys?

💵 - would they accept money in exchange of sex/sexual favors?

gluttony

🥐 - are they able to cook?

🌭 - what’s the biggest meal they had recently?

🍙 - do they enjoy foreign food?

🌶️ - can they handle spicy food?

🍎 - is their diet balanced or tend to skip meals/overeat often?

envy

🤑 - did they ever steal valuable objects from someone?

🖤 - do they wish to have someone else’s partner?

🤷 - did they ever ruin something they couldn’t have out of spite?

greed

🏋️ - do they own a secret place for their most prized possessions?

😍 - what’s the most important material object they own?

😮 - do they feel like they own someone? their partner, their friends…

wrath

💣 - do they get angry easily?

🗡️ - have they fought someone in the past?

💉 - what’s the worst injury they had to deal with?

👊 - did they ever punch someone?

💀 - would they ever consider killing someone?

🔪 - did they ever risked death?

pride

💪 - what’s their ability they brag about the most?

👑 - what’s the possession they brag about the most?

🌟 - do they enjoy being at the center of attention?

👁️ - what do they think about their appearence?

👿 - how do they take criticism?

sloth

💤 - how much do they usually sleep?

🛏️ - are they likely do to any activity without complain?

😪 - did they ever convince someone to do the hard work for them?

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MISCELLANEOUS / ANGST STARTER SENTENCES.

“Are you asleep?”

“Are you done?”

“Can I stay here?”

“Do you think you’re the only one that is having a hard time?”

“Do you think you’re the only one with family issues?”

“Don’t assume I know how you feel.”

“I always made you think your feelings for me were totally one-sided…that wasn’t true.”

“I am done with you.”

“I am still standing here.”

“I can’t do this anymore—at least not now.”

“I didn’t tell you because I was afraid I was going to lose you.”

“I don’t know why you’re mad at me!”

“I don’t want to be alone tonight.”

“I feel like an idiot—I stuck up for you against everyone!”

“I hated you for what you did to me—I hated you!”

“I have loved you for half my life, but I’m done running after you.”

“I have stood by you through everything!”

“I just thought you should know.”

“I know you’re good at what you do.”

“I loved her as more than a friend, and I never had the chance to tell her.”

“I should have said something that night, but I didn’t.”

“I wasted so much time on you.”

“It’s hard to remember a time when I was actually in love with you.”

“I’m done trying.”

“I’m going to make it right.”

“I’m not coming back.”

“I’m sorry!”

“I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”

“Screw you.”

“Tell me that you’re hurt.”

“Right, because this is my fault.”

“This isn’t you.”

“We do not belong together.”

“We’re done here.”

“Why are you telling me this now?”

“You are still blaming everybody but yourself.”

“You are unbelievable.”

“You could tell me not to go.”

“You don’t have to say anything.”

“You don’t know anything about me, really, and I don’t know anything about you.”

“You had four months to decide!”

“You have no idea what I’m going through.”

“You know exactly how I feel.”

“You were the hardest one to leave behind.”

“You’re right, this isn’t working.”

“You’re the one who messed up in the first place.”

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deathless-determination​:

   “Yes… We have, but…”  He was still grinning.  “We have so much more of it ahead, don’t we?  All the time in the world.”  His smile faded, slowly.  “I… Know it’s not the same, though.  What you mean.”  His childhood, watching him grow from a tiny godling crawling about and setting things aflame to the “young” man he was now.  There was no changing the past.  The future, however, was full of endless possibilities.  “I’m sure I could still run about and ignite some random furniture, to give you an idea of what it’s like… If, ah… if you ever come ho- back.”

     “I will, certainly!  It’s managed to survive for quite some time, but that’s no excuse.  Though, I know nothing at all about plant care.  Maybe…  you could show me how?  I could help you with your garden here!  I’d love to learn!”

There a certain and great amount of sorrow the woman felt when thinking of a childhood she hadn’t been a part of. Long ago, when she was with child, Persephone had thought much about what her and Hades’ child would be like. The first important moments, how he’d grow...and she had missed all of it. The past could not be reclaimed but there a future out there. Persephone would have to learn to accept that.

“I’d be happy to lend you some knowledge. Though, do be mindful of those flames of yours. Though most flowers require sunlight, setting them ablaze is ill-advised.” 

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@deathless-determination​ said :🙋‍♀️ Does Hypnos get nightmares? What is Persephone's favorite flower?

Headcanon time!

Does Hypnos get nightmares?  : Yes but they are rare and he never remembers them moments after waking up. When Hypnos experiences a nightmare, he’s tense and tends to grab onto a clump of his hair. What he has nightmares about is not something he can say because he never remembers them. As soon as he wakes up, the memory of them is gone. All that remains is lingering jitters and shaken energy. 

What is Persephone's favorite flower? :  Aconite. Persephone admires their height and the location in which they grow. They are not found in fields or grass but in the crevasses of rocks on mountains. 

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ITS HEADCANON HOUR! PLEASE FEEL FREE TO SEND “ 🙋‍♀️ “ + any question(s) YOU MAY HAVE REGARDING MY MUSE.

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———  BASICS!

NAME:   Peepo

PRONOUNS:   she/her

ZODIAC SIGN:   Aries 

TAKEN OR SINGLE:   single pringle 

———  THREE  FACTS!

I once swore off writing canon characters but fell into it when my friend and I started talking to a friend about a ship. It lead to me creating my first canon character blog and now I can’t stop making them LOOOL. 

I really like the Flight Rising sight and have a ton of dragons and I hoard basically everything. I like collecting the familiars and different dragons.

AUs are something I typically prefer to write. Not sure why. I just really enjoy exploring different settings.

———  EXPERIENCE!

PLATFORMS USED:  tumblr is the main one but i’m also extremely active on discord. discord rp’s tend to be very short but go on foreevveerrrr which is the best 

———  MUSE  PREFERENCE!

GENDER:   it used to be female muses but now it’s almost strictly male

MULTI OR SINGLE:  I honestly prefer to be single muse but i have too many blogs already so this one is a sorta multimuse. 

FLUFF / ANGST / SMUT

FLUFF:   Tis good. Tis nice

ANGST:   I like it! but i typically go for happy endings at the end of the tunnel. 

SMUT:   LOOOLLLLLLL YEAH, DUH. Goooood shit

PLOT / MEMES:   Pppplot mostly but memes are sooo nice and not too pressuring. plotting can be extremely difficult but it can be sooo worth it 

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