she/her | 22yo brazillian who yaps about musicals, disney and books (and doesn't know how tumblr works) | especially raving about encanto and epic the musical
trying to be more active on tumblr so maybe an introduction is in order so...
hi guys! I'm mila (miss/missdarhk also work); I'm 22 and I'm brazilian! I go by she/her pronouns
so the major fandom that I'm in rn is epic the musical but my encanto fase will never be forgotten 😔✋️
you'll also maybe catch me blabbering about the arrowverse - more specifically legends of tomorrow, batwoman and supergirl - once upon a time, arcane, the owl house, amphibia, a whole lot of comedy tv shows and marvel - shoutout to agents of shields specifically. I miss the blorbos. and who tf knows, maybe I'll even blab about books every once in a while. read 40 of them so far this year after not reading anything but fanfic for years, so I'm really proud of that lmao
mutuals feel free to tag me on stuff, even if I don't reblog it sometimes, I always appreciate that I was thought of <3
and my dms are open to blab about anything, I enjoy making friends (caution warning: once I start talking, you might not be able to shut me down. no give backsies. you have been warned).
I'm kind of an author? meaning I daydream 24/7 and plan tf out of fics and original stories but don't actually write them 💀 though, I've recently started an epic the musical fic (for reals, with words on it!! crazy, right?) with my friend, and we put a lot of thought into it, so maybe check it out? 🫶
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
random mila lore but going out with my mom is kinda like hanging out with that one friend who's a bit too judgemental and actually know very little about you but always have something to say about you (and it's never really positive)
This is Kai (@grapejuciedog) speaking, and welcome to the official YBHIMH blog! We decided to make this purely for fun! What we do here will range from:
Character asks! You can ask Athena or Odysseus whatever questions you may have!
Updates for the fic! Instead of having them all on our two separate blogs, why not just keep tabs here?
Memes. So many memes, ranging from Incorrect quotes, to pictures
You'll be here in my missing context. The series me and Mila have started shall continue its legacy here!
Fake texts between characters
Moodboards! I've never made one myself, but I think it'd be fun to try!
*takes microphone* HELLO, and this is Mila! ( @missdarhk ) We will also be posting picrews and also snippets for future chapters <3
Pls feel free to send asks for either the characters or us, we love interacting! *passes microphone back*
You'll know it's me (kai) when I use sign off with this emoji 🍇, because yk. Grapes are kinda my thing 😎
And you'll know when it's me (mila) when I sign off with this one 🦆 bc duck.
Hear me out: YWBH au where the god characters ARE the actual gods bc one day they said "hey what If we made a school, just for shits and giggles" and for pure destiny all of their students are reincarnations of the characters on the odyssey
I think it'd be unbelivably funny because Athena would be trying so HARD not to go full Mama mode on Reincarnated!Ody bc he wouldn't remember her, but then she finds out about his situation at home and he does all the ch6 stuff she goes "oh FUCK IT." And appears in all of her Owl diety glory and shadowrealm Laertes
Thoughts?
omg @grape-jucie-dog
WAIT NO WHY DO I LOVE THIS SO MUCH ACTUALLY
not them building a whole ass school just bc of boredom 😭✋️ zeus just makes everyone participate bc it was his idea so naturally it's brilliant and everyone has to be involved
the idea of the students being reincarnations is so fun and has so much potential I kinda love it, like imagine the REACTIONS. athena seeing ody as a kid again, a version of him that she didn't push and that hasn't suffered and still can have a happy life oh I'm ILLLLLL
I'd imagine she doesn't even want to get too close at the start — like, she desperately wants to, but thinks about it and feels like maybe it's best for him if she isn't involved this time. she failed one time already and it cost everything 😭😭
BUT THEN SHE SEES IT, THE LAERTES SITUATION AND SHE JUST HAS TO PROTECT HER BOY *chewing my table*
my thoughts?? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME. I WILL BE THINKING ABOUT NOTHIBG ELSE NOW
I just know this version of chapter 6 would end with Laertes fucking obliterated instead of in prison lmfao she just wipes his ass off of the face of the earth (scares the SHIT out of him too)
actually obsessed with this BHSJSJSJSJSJSJ LOOK AT THIS
@missdarhk I WROTE THE SCENE FROM CH.6 ON MY AU I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND I REUSED MOST OF THE DIALOGUE
“I’m hiding in my closet, I-I don’t know where else to go! He’s trying to break in! I put my dresser in the front, but I don’t know if that’ll hold! Miss Athena i’m scared!”
Athena’s hands were shaking while flipped through his file on the counter, trying to desperately grasp at the mental link they once had (she knew it wasn’t there, he hasn't been there for a thousand years), she wouldn’t lose him again, not when he was reaching out for her.
Finally, finally, her eyes caught his address in the file and she let the papers fade in the pocket dimension under her cape (when had she left behind her mortal disguise?)
“I’m on my way, hold on for long as possible kiddo. I’m coming.” She made her best efforts to let her voice shake, as difficult as it with the adrenaline rushing her golden veins, and she felt her hands turning into feathered claws when she closed the door of the house
Athena flew out of the door, letting herself change upon the fastest bird owl species she could think and took off, feeling the wind gush against her eyes.
She wouldn’t let Odysseus be hurt
Not anymore.
—
As soon as she hung up, Odysseus crouched down and hugged himself on a protective ball, putting his leg between his knees and hands on his ears to at least try to muffle the sound of his dad banging and screaming at the door for him to GET OUT AND FACE HIS CONSEQUENCES LIKE A MAN-
He breathed in and out, trying his best not to panic. This was the first time in years he had felt this scared, for the past years he had got used to hear his father screaming banging his ears like thunder, lashing out and hitting him, so why was it so different? He sounded so much more angry, like he wasn’t himself anymore (not that this was a lot different then his usual self, but still)
He felt himself shaking, the walls of the closet almost closing in him, his clothes itched and pressed against his skin. Odysseus reached against his turtleneck (Dad didn’t like to see his bruises, his own work) to try and loosen it, only to be assaulted again by the sound of Laertes hitting the door, and by the sounds of it he was throwing himself against the surface.
Why wouldn’t this monster his father just leave him alone?
Why was his voice everywhere?
Please dad st-
-BANG-
He heard a loud crack and a small flash of light before everything turned dead silent for what felt like minutes or maybe hours.
Odysseus took off his shoe to have at least something so he could fend for himself and creaked the door open slightly, only to see the door still closed, but the dresser on the ground
He peeked through the door and he saw Miss Athena, always recognizable by her short curly red hair and lightning shaped scar, standing next to his father, he was on the ground with a pool of blood forming behind his head- Odysseus looked back to Athena’s greyish-blue eyes, filled with worry. Before he could say anything, she ran to him and fell to her knees, her hands hovering over his face
“Odysseus? Are you hurt?” She touched his cheeks gently, and he leaned into her touch, shaking. Before she could ask anything, a sob broke through his throat, and he hugged her, clutching into her soft jacket
Athena curled up on him, and she picked him up, rocking him like a baby (he really, really liked how that felt) as he cried, and he could feel her arms shaking too. With his face buried on the crook of her neck, now he noticed how her skin felt kind of feathery, and wasn’t only shaking, but almost buzzing with energy, and in a weirdly familiar way, it was comforting how her arms held him tight and one of her hands rubbed slow circles on his back
Athena started carrying him out of the house, talking something about calling the police, and Odysseus looked from her shoulder, trying to piece together what might have happened. Close to his father (he ignored the even bigger pool of blood), the floor looked scratched and some of the furniture was pushed around, as if something was struggling to fit in the small room below the stairs, maybe Miss Athena threw him down the stairs and that’s where the sound came from? He was too tired to think about this anyways
Athena held him through all of it, even when the police came, and she blocked his view when an ambulance took his father away. Her arms felt familiar, warm, and safe.
It's been a few years since i wrote something so i may be rusty lmao, have an extra of Athena kicking Laerte's ass as a treat (Also eyestrain tw there is a bit of glitched text and well- Laertes dies)
Athena didn’t care about the mortal disguise, not anymore. Not when she had Odysseus father abuser’s neck under her hands as she threw him down the stairs and on the ground, hearing a satisfactory -BANG- when he hit the ground.
She jumped down, her gigantic feathered body and wings barely fitting on the room and messing up the furniture (not that she cared. No one would live there again if she had a say), her claws scratching on the ground as she crouched and rested her clawed hands on his neck again, and looked at him in the eyes. He was shaking and his eyes were starting to water (as mortals sometimes do when an angry God looks them in the eye). He opened his mouth, maybe to scream, maybe to ask what was happening, but she cut him off, using a good old trick to scream in a mortal’s mind
His eyes widened with horror and she slammed his again against the ground, hearing another crack coming from his head and neck. Athena cleaned her hands dismissively and stood, returning with the disguise in a puff of clouds and a light hiss of snakes, before hearing the door creak and she sees a pair of unmatched eyes looking at the bloody figure next to her and then to her, and she could practically feel him shaking
Athena ran to him and fell on her knees, resisting the urge to hug him tight and never let go again because he seemed okay, he seemed alright, but she had to check.
“Odysseus? Are you hurt?” She cupped his cheeks, and in that brief moment, she saw the boy she taught many years ago, that she comforted, that she hurt and that she loved.
But now wasn’t the moment to think about the past Odysseus, this one needed her help and comfort now, so she hugged him.
if anyone wonders why there's 2 versions of my response to this the answer is tumblr hates me and made me fully believe it had erased the first one so I made another version, only to say SIKE 🤣🫵 GOTCHA, and now there's 2 very similar reblogs
Hear me out: YWBH au where the god characters ARE the actual gods bc one day they said "hey what If we made a school, just for shits and giggles" and for pure destiny all of their students are reincarnations of the characters on the odyssey
I think it'd be unbelivably funny because Athena would be trying so HARD not to go full Mama mode on Reincarnated!Ody bc he wouldn't remember her, but then she finds out about his situation at home and he does all the ch6 stuff she goes "oh FUCK IT." And appears in all of her Owl diety glory and shadowrealm Laertes
Thoughts?
omg @grape-jucie-dog
WAIT NO WHY DO I LOVE THIS SO MUCH ACTUALLY
not them building a whole ass school just bc of boredom 😭✋️ zeus just makes everyone participate bc it was his idea so naturally it's brilliant and everyone has to be involved
the idea of the students being reincarnations is so fun and has so much potential I kinda love it, like imagine the REACTIONS. athena seeing ody as a kid again, a version of him that she didn't push and that hasn't suffered and still can have a happy life oh I'm ILLLLLL
I'd imagine she doesn't even want to get too close at the start — like, she desperately wants to, but thinks about it and feels like maybe it's best for him if she isn't involved this time. she failed one time already and it cost everything 😭😭
BUT THEN SHE SEES IT, THE LAERTES SITUATION AND SHE JUST HAS TO PROTECT HER BOY *chewing my table*
my thoughts?? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME. I WILL BE THINKING ABOUT NOTHIBG ELSE NOW
I just know this version of chapter 6 would end with Laertes fucking obliterated instead of in prison lmfao she just wipes his ass off of the face of the earth (scares the SHIT out of him too)
actually obsessed with this BHSJSJSJSJSJSJ LOOK AT THIS
@missdarhk I WROTE THE SCENE FROM CH.6 ON MY AU I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND I REUSED MOST OF THE DIALOGUE
“I’m hiding in my closet, I-I don’t know where else to go! He’s trying to break in! I put my dresser in the front, but I don’t know if that’ll hold! Miss Athena i’m scared!”
Athena’s hands were shaking while flipped through his file on the counter, trying to desperately grasp at the mental link they once had (she knew it wasn’t there, he hasn't been there for a thousand years), she wouldn’t lose him again, not when he was reaching out for her.
Finally, finally, her eyes caught his address in the file and she let the papers fade in the pocket dimension under her cape (when had she left behind her mortal disguise?)
“I’m on my way, hold on for long as possible kiddo. I’m coming.” She made her best efforts to let her voice shake, as difficult as it with the adrenaline rushing her golden veins, and she felt her hands turning into feathered claws when she closed the door of the house
Athena flew out of the door, letting herself change upon the fastest bird owl species she could think and took off, feeling the wind gush against her eyes.
She wouldn’t let Odysseus be hurt
Not anymore.
—
As soon as she hung up, Odysseus crouched down and hugged himself on a protective ball, putting his leg between his knees and hands on his ears to at least try to muffle the sound of his dad banging and screaming at the door for him to GET OUT AND FACE HIS CONSEQUENCES LIKE A MAN-
He breathed in and out, trying his best not to panic. This was the first time in years he had felt this scared, for the past years he had got used to hear his father screaming banging his ears like thunder, lashing out and hitting him, so why was it so different? He sounded so much more angry, like he wasn’t himself anymore (not that this was a lot different then his usual self, but still)
He felt himself shaking, the walls of the closet almost closing in him, his clothes itched and pressed against his skin. Odysseus reached against his turtleneck (Dad didn’t like to see his bruises, his own work) to try and loosen it, only to be assaulted again by the sound of Laertes hitting the door, and by the sounds of it he was throwing himself against the surface.
Why wouldn’t this monster his father just leave him alone?
Why was his voice everywhere?
Please dad st-
-BANG-
He heard a loud crack and a small flash of light before everything turned dead silent for what felt like minutes or maybe hours.
Odysseus took off his shoe to have at least something so he could fend for himself and creaked the door open slightly, only to see the door still closed, but the dresser on the ground
He peeked through the door and he saw Miss Athena, always recognizable by her short curly red hair and lightning shaped scar, standing next to his father, he was on the ground with a pool of blood forming behind his head- Odysseus looked back to Athena’s greyish-blue eyes, filled with worry. Before he could say anything, she ran to him and fell to her knees, her hands hovering over his face
“Odysseus? Are you hurt?” She touched his cheeks gently, and he leaned into her touch, shaking. Before she could ask anything, a sob broke through his throat, and he hugged her, clutching into her soft jacket
Athena curled up on him, and she picked him up, rocking him like a baby (he really, really liked how that felt) as he cried, and he could feel her arms shaking too. With his face buried on the crook of her neck, now he noticed how her skin felt kind of feathery, and wasn’t only shaking, but almost buzzing with energy, and in a weirdly familiar way, it was comforting how her arms held him tight and one of her hands rubbed slow circles on his back
Athena started carrying him out of the house, talking something about calling the police, and Odysseus looked from her shoulder, trying to piece together what might have happened. Close to his father (he ignored the even bigger pool of blood), the floor looked scratched and some of the furniture was pushed around, as if something was struggling to fit in the small room below the stairs, maybe Miss Athena threw him down the stairs and that’s where the sound came from? He was too tired to think about this anyways
Athena held him through all of it, even when the police came, and she blocked his view when an ambulance took his father away. Her arms felt familiar, warm, and safe.
It's been a few years since i wrote something so i may be rusty lmao, have an extra of Athena kicking Laerte's ass as a treat (Also eyestrain tw there is a bit of glitched text and well- Laertes dies)
Athena didn’t care about the mortal disguise, not anymore. Not when she had Odysseus father abuser’s neck under her hands as she threw him down the stairs and on the ground, hearing a satisfactory -BANG- when he hit the ground.
She jumped down, her gigantic feathered body and wings barely fitting on the room and messing up the furniture (not that she cared. No one would live there again if she had a say), her claws scratching on the ground as she crouched and rested her clawed hands on his neck again, and looked at him in the eyes. He was shaking and his eyes were starting to water (as mortals sometimes do when an angry God looks them in the eye). He opened his mouth, maybe to scream, maybe to ask what was happening, but she cut him off, using a good old trick to scream in a mortal’s mind
His eyes widened with horror and she slammed his again against the ground, hearing another crack coming from his head and neck. Athena cleaned her hands dismissively and stood, returning with the disguise in a puff of clouds and a light hiss of snakes, before hearing the door creak and she sees a pair of unmatched eyes looking at the bloody figure next to her and then to her, and she could practically feel him shaking
Athena ran to him and fell on her knees, resisting the urge to hug him tight and never let go again because he seemed okay, he seemed alright, but she had to check.
“Odysseus? Are you hurt?” She cupped his cheeks, and in that brief moment, she saw the boy she taught many years ago, that she comforted, that she hurt and that she loved.
But now wasn’t the moment to think about the past Odysseus, this one needed her help and comfort now, so she hugged him.
Hear me out: YWBH au where the god characters ARE the actual gods bc one day they said "hey what If we made a school, just for shits and giggles" and for pure destiny all of their students are reincarnations of the characters on the odyssey
I think it'd be unbelivably funny because Athena would be trying so HARD not to go full Mama mode on Reincarnated!Ody bc he wouldn't remember her, but then she finds out about his situation at home and he does all the ch6 stuff she goes "oh FUCK IT." And appears in all of her Owl diety glory and shadowrealm Laertes
Thoughts?
omg @grape-jucie-dog
WAIT NO WHY DO I LOVE THIS SO MUCH ACTUALLY
not them building a whole ass school just bc of boredom 😭✋️ zeus just makes everyone participate bc it was his idea so naturally it's brilliant and everyone has to be involved
the idea of the students being reincarnations is so fun and has so much potential I kinda love it, like imagine the REACTIONS. athena seeing ody as a kid again, a version of him that she didn't push and that hasn't suffered and still can have a happy life oh I'm ILLLLLL
I'd imagine she doesn't even want to get too close at the start — like, she desperately wants to, but thinks about it and feels like maybe it's best for him if she isn't involved this time. she failed one time already and it cost everything 😭😭
BUT THEN SHE SEES IT, THE LAERTES SITUATION AND SHE JUST HAS TO PROTECT HER BOY *chewing my table*
my thoughts?? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME. I WILL BE THINKING ABOUT NOTHIBG ELSE NOW
I just know this version of chapter 6 would end with Laertes fucking obliterated instead of in prison lmfao she just wipes his ass off of the face of the earth (scares the SHIT out of him too)
actually obsessed with this BHSJSJSJSJSJSJ LOOK AT THIS
@missdarhk I WROTE THE SCENE FROM CH.6 ON MY AU I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND I REUSED MOST OF THE DIALOGUE
“I’m hiding in my closet, I-I don’t know where else to go! He’s trying to break in! I put my dresser in the front, but I don’t know if that’ll hold! Miss Athena i’m scared!”
Athena’s hands were shaking while flipped through his file on the counter, trying to desperately grasp at the mental link they once had (she knew it wasn’t there, he hasn't been there for a thousand years), she wouldn’t lose him again, not when he was reaching out for her.
Finally, finally, her eyes caught his address in the file and she let the papers fade in the pocket dimension under her cape (when had she left behind her mortal disguise?)
“I’m on my way, hold on for long as possible kiddo. I’m coming.” She made her best efforts to let her voice shake, as difficult as it with the adrenaline rushing her golden veins, and she felt her hands turning into feathered claws when she closed the door of the house
Athena flew out of the door, letting herself change upon the fastest bird owl species she could think and took off, feeling the wind gush against her eyes.
She wouldn’t let Odysseus be hurt
Not anymore.
—
As soon as she hung up, Odysseus crouched down and hugged himself on a protective ball, putting his leg between his knees and hands on his ears to at least try to muffle the sound of his dad banging and screaming at the door for him to GET OUT AND FACE HIS CONSEQUENCES LIKE A MAN-
He breathed in and out, trying his best not to panic. This was the first time in years he had felt this scared, for the past years he had got used to hear his father screaming banging his ears like thunder, lashing out and hitting him, so why was it so different? He sounded so much more angry, like he wasn’t himself anymore (not that this was a lot different then his usual self, but still)
He felt himself shaking, the walls of the closet almost closing in him, his clothes itched and pressed against his skin. Odysseus reached against his turtleneck (Dad didn’t like to see his bruises, his own work) to try and loosen it, only to be assaulted again by the sound of Laertes hitting the door, and by the sounds of it he was throwing himself against the surface.
Why wouldn’t this monster his father just leave him alone?
Why was his voice everywhere?
Please dad st-
-BANG-
He heard a loud crack and a small flash of light before everything turned dead silent for what felt like minutes or maybe hours.
Odysseus took off his shoe to have at least something so he could fend for himself and creaked the door open slightly, only to see the door still closed, but the dresser on the ground
He peeked through the door and he saw Miss Athena, always recognizable by her short curly red hair and lightning shaped scar, standing next to his father, he was on the ground with a pool of blood forming behind his head- Odysseus looked back to Athena’s greyish-blue eyes, filled with worry. Before he could say anything, she ran to him and fell to her knees, her hands hovering over his face
“Odysseus? Are you hurt?” She touched his cheeks gently, and he leaned into her touch, shaking. Before she could ask anything, a sob broke through his throat, and he hugged her, clutching into her soft jacket
Athena curled up on him, and she picked him up, rocking him like a baby (he really, really liked how that felt) as he cried, and he could feel her arms shaking too. With his face buried on the crook of her neck, now he noticed how her skin felt kind of feathery, and wasn’t only shaking, but almost buzzing with energy, and in a weirdly familiar way, it was comforting how her arms held him tight and one of her hands rubbed slow circles on his back
Athena started carrying him out of the house, talking something about calling the police, and Odysseus looked from her shoulder, trying to piece together what might have happened. Close to his father (he ignored the even bigger pool of blood), the floor looked scratched and some of the furniture was pushed around, as if something was struggling to fit in the small room below the stairs, maybe Miss Athena threw him down the stairs and that’s where the sound came from? He was too tired to think about this anyways
Athena held him through all of it, even when the police came, and she blocked his view when an ambulance took his father away. Her arms felt familiar, warm, and safe.
It's been a few years since i wrote something so i may be rusty lmao, have an extra of Athena kicking Laerte's ass as a treat (Also eyestrain tw there is a bit of glitched text and well- Laertes dies)
Athena didn’t care about the mortal disguise, not anymore. Not when she had Odysseus father abuser’s neck under her hands as she threw him down the stairs and on the ground, hearing a satisfactory -BANG- when he hit the ground.
She jumped down, her gigantic feathered body and wings barely fitting on the room and messing up the furniture (not that she cared. No one would live there again if she had a say), her claws scratching on the ground as she crouched and rested her clawed hands on his neck again, and looked at him in the eyes. He was shaking and his eyes were starting to water (as mortals sometimes do when an angry God looks them in the eye). He opened his mouth, maybe to scream, maybe to ask what was happening, but she cut him off, using a good old trick to scream in a mortal’s mind
His eyes widened with horror and she slammed his again against the ground, hearing another crack coming from his head and neck. Athena cleaned her hands dismissively and stood, returning with the disguise in a puff of clouds and a light hiss of snakes, before hearing the door creak and she sees a pair of unmatched eyes looking at the bloody figure next to her and then to her, and she could practically feel him shaking
Athena ran to him and fell on her knees, resisting the urge to hug him tight and never let go again because he seemed okay, he seemed alright, but she had to check.
“Odysseus? Are you hurt?” She cupped his cheeks, and in that brief moment, she saw the boy she taught many years ago, that she comforted, that she hurt and that she loved.
But now wasn’t the moment to think about the past Odysseus, this one needed her help and comfort now, so she hugged him.
BDHJAHAKAHS OKAY first of all, the b99 meme is everything to me pls that's so funny (ALSO IS THAT A GLANCE AT THE NEW ATHENA DESIHN???)
HELL YEAH ATHENA GO SAVE YOUR SON!! IN OWL FORM WE STAN SO MUCH
Ody was so scared my precious bean I shall protect him forevrt not him with his shoe to ptotect himself 😭✋️✋️✋️ THE POOL OF BLOOD IS TAKING ME OUT PLS athena just K.O.d him laertes went STRAIGHT to the underworld
the hug 🥲🥲🥲🥲🤏🤏🤏 babies
Odysseus just accepts that his teacher is fluffy lmfao HZHASJSJJSKS I love how she doesn't care about being in her god form she just has to protect him at all costs
LAERTES'S DEATH IN DETAILS LETS ABSOLUTELY GOOO HE DESERVES THIS AND WAY MORE!!! GET ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED LAERTES
pls I LOVE thisss, also your writing doesn't feel rusty at all this is so good!! 🫶🫶🫶
I saw that my fixated post was not updated cause I had a birthday and went to change my age and now I'm giggling because I wrote a whole ass paragraph of the things I'm a fan of and I'm like "you'll also see me blabbering about this"
and then realistically, I've never once mentioned those things here, girlie really thought 😭✋️
HI I WOULD LIKE TO ADD SOMETHING ABT MY AU: Athena comforting R!Ody like she did when Laerstes started to spiral and Odysseus became king (and naturally overworked himself bc he was like 14) back in his previous life and her seeing him in R!Ody <3
Also before the actual story, i think Athena would be a lot more protective of Ody's friends agaist Polyphemus, specially Polites because if she's right, he maybe, maybe will show up, and if they're here and alright what happened may not repeat here :3
HXHWIDBWKJDKS PLS I LOVE THIS
she would 😭😭😭 she'd understand even more as well bc she grows rather fond of polites as well (bc how can you not. he is tiny ball of sunshine) so she looks back and thinks ykw I'd also lose my shit if I saw him get pancaked in front of me
