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@mpaphrodite
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āĻĪ½Ń fĻāāĻĻŃ ŃŠ½Ń Ńαιи
thereās an aching in her heart that throbs with every raindrop that collides against the window of her apartment.
she sits and stares at the overcast, at the pouring rain over the town.
once upon she used to compare her gifts to rain, showering over someone and having love bloom like flowers in their heart.
a gift, that always was a curse from the moment she was born.
always loving, always wanting to be loved back.
the curse that accompanies love is like rain-- when thereās too much, nothing grows. thereās nothing left but wilted flowers, a wilted heart. and she loved too much, never given enough.
itās almost ironic how the goddess of love and desire desires nothing but love.
but sheās here, alone.
sheās ultimately always left alone, when others get too tired of her love, when they get tired of loving her. a woman doomed to a lonely life from the moment she was born.
aphrodite opens the window, takes a deep breath.
allows the rain to fill her lungs and let flowers bloom inside her own heart.
ŃĻu dĻn't ŃvŃn cαrŃ | αthŃnα Ń Ī±phrĻdĆtŃ
@mpxathena
continuation from here
Thereās rage bubbling under hear skin, boiling her blood.
On the surface, thereās only the calm before the storm, before rocky waves that crash down and destroy everything in their waters.
She is the sea, one with the water, possesses all of the poise and grace of a gentle wave, with all the potential for danger and the ability to kill at a momentās notice.
Aphrodite is the ocean, unpredictable as currents, able to give life and take it away.
But itās been centuries of this same feud, and Aphrodite knows better than to play into Athenaās little game of push and pull, where she pushes all the right buttons for Aphrodite to fall all over again. She knows better than to let the other goddess she her be weak.
She laughs, dry and humorless.
āAh yes, the oldĀ āthereās nothing I donāt know because Iām the goddess of wisdomā spiel that you just love to flaunt.ā Thereās a smirk at the corner of her lips, a fire behind her eyes and in the pit of her stomach. An itch at her fingertips.
āHow about a compromise, darling sister? Iāll try critical thinking if you try actually having compassion for others, or would that be too much for your ego to manage?ā
yoona__lim: ģæ- šø #ģµģ¤ķź·øėØ
[trans by SonexStella] Shhh- šø #Yoongstagram
mpxminah:
[ SMS ] Youāre definitely the cutest beautician, but not one I can shamelessly flirt with~ [ SMS ] Omg Mom [ SMS ] Youāre so cute Iām going to die
{ sms ⣠mini me }Ā ah, youāre going to make me blush, minah { sms ⣠mini me }Ā ok iāll make sure the two hottest beauticians stay { sms ⣠mini me }Ā do you have a preference { sms ⣠mini me }Ā please do not die, i would be very sad and cry :( { sms ⣠mini me }Ā aka if i ever lost you the way demeter loses persephone every winter, i would literally bring hell to earth.
mpxminah:
[ SMS ] I am so sure. I have a good feeling about this. [ SMS ] Thank you, Mom~ [ SMS ] Sounds good! Make sure you keep the cutest beauticians there, though. ;P
{ sms ⣠mini me }Ā if you say so :P { sms ⣠mini me }Ā anything for you, my sweetheart. { sms ⣠mini me }Ā um iām here iām the cutest beautician >:( { sms ⣠mini me }Ā lol jk <3 { sms ⣠mini me }Ā is that how you kids speak these days
mpxminah:
[ SMS ] You donāt have to be mom of the year, you just have to be here~Ā ā„ā„ā„ [ SMS ] He wonāt leave. He knows this means a lot, and heās not that childish. [ SMS ] Donāt worry about it, okay? Itāll all be fine, I promise!
{ sms ⣠mini me }Ā okay...if youāre sure { sms ⣠mini me }Ā then iāll 100% be here, honey { sms ⣠mini me }Ā iāll close the spa down early today so it can be just the two of us
mpxminah:
[ SMS ] Yay! Iāll meet you at Halo in an hour, okay? [ SMS ] Wait, nonononononononononono! [ SMS ] Trust me, he said he would come! He just needs to get to know you. [ SMS ] You canāt bail out on this when I got him to agree! Please come, Mom? I really want us to be a family. You know, together.
{ sms ⣠mini me }Ā iāll be here! { sms ⣠mini me }Ā i mean iām not the mom of the year or anything... { sms ⣠mini me }Ā but i guess iāll come...i just donāt want to make him uncomfortable or anything so tell him if he wants to leave in the middle of it, he can. i wonāt be upset { sms ⣠mini me }Ā or ok iāll be a little upset but thatās his choice and i should respect that
mpxminah:
ToĀ ā @mpaphrodite
[ SMS ] Mama! Are you busy? [ SMS ] You. Me. Facials and shopping this afternoon. [ SMS ] Oh, and then dinner at Noona! I convinced Taeminnie to come!
{ sms ⣠mini me } iām not busy at all, darling { sms ⣠mini me } sounds like a plan. { sms ⣠mini me } are you sure he wants to see me? i think if he wanted to meet with me, he wouldāve said something to me by now... { sms⣠mini me } how about i have dinner with you guys some other time? iāll pay for your dinner tonight, though. you can have my card after we go shopping
make it better
mpseokjin:
@mpaphroditeĀ·
continued
Seokjin bites his lower lip. Aphrodite said that she wonāt mend his broken heart, which frankly relieves him.
Heās sure he would regret it later if she did, because wouldnāt she be taking away his feelings too? Heās a bit of a stubborn romantic in that taking away a broken heart just like that, with just the snap of the fingers, seems so wrong. It took him a long time to get to the point of liking - no, he can say loving - someone this much that his heart felt like glass had been shattered inside of it, and then the muscles and arteries had been used like bread to pick up the pieces. It f*c- really hurts, yes, but itās supposedĀ to have feeling. Otherwise, whatās the point?
Even still, heās a bit hesitant in following her. Goddess of love, or not, sheās still a stranger to him. And he doesnāt want to be a burden.
But she did offer.
So he takes it, and with it, deep breaths to calm his nerves and soothe the chance that heāll burst into tears.
āI, um. Thereās this guy Iāve been friends for a while - Jungkook. Heās a good kid. Quiet; shy in a cute way, I guess; kind of lazy; really, reallyĀ competitive;ā Seokjin almost laughs at that.Ā āKind of a perfectionist, really prideful. But we became friends, and after a while I guess his good qualities just really started to⦠latch to the back of my mind? And then the front? Because heās also really nice, and gentle, and understanding, and playful, and passionate, and talented - like he may not be the smartest, but heās so good at dancing - and it doesnāt hurt that heās also incrediblyĀ handsome. I donāt know.ā Seokjin wrings out his hands.Ā āI thought for a while that maybe he liked me too, so I didnāt do anything and thought Iād just let it run its course to a relationship or something? But then he went on this blind date, and I didnāt think much of it, but I guess they really hit it off or something, because he asked me for advice a few times - although why heād ask me, I donāt know, because Iāll say right now that I have noĀ experience in this kind of thing. I still didnāt take it quite seriously, though.
āI left Mount Phoenix rather abruptly a few months ago and only came back recently. I didnāt tell anyone because I was so rushed. My dad, he - heās in the special forces and he came back from an assignment really injured for the first time, so as soon as I heard that, I kind of just rushed out on the first flight with my older brother. He called the university for me, but he didnāt tell any of my friends because he doesnāt know them that well, and I was too out of it, I think. My dadās doing a lot better now, which is why Iām back - my brother and I healed him a bit, since my momās the Chinese goddess of healing - and as soon as I got back, I went to Jungkookās place with a bunch of souvenirs, and, I donāt know, expected him to come running into my arms like some kind of idiot. But it was really tense, and he got really close, and I just - I just kissedĀ him and I donāt know why, and he blurted out that it mustāve been a mistake on my part, an accident, and that heās dating the girl he went on the blind date with and I ran out and Iāve been feeling so brokenĀ ever since.āĀ Seokjin takes shaky breath, pursing his lips, and shuts his eyes tightly to chase away the wetness and stinging and heat behind their lids.
She kind of regrets not starting a relationship counseling service here, on Mount Phoenix. Itās nothing if not helpful to talk about problems out loud, especially with someone who has expertise in this area unlike fake love doctors that claim to know best.
Despite her exterior, she really does listen intently, taking a few moments to process all the new information given to her without saying a word. Aphrodite occasionally nods and hums at certain times, her fingers occupied with picking polish off her manicured nails.
Itās a complicated situation, no doubt, and she does figure it would just be easier to have him fall in love with someone else and call it a day-- it would be a good solution for the broken heart, and the love would be real, but she canāt find it in her to use that until it becomes a last resort.
Aphroditeās been forced into a lot; she canāt force someone else to fall in love now.
Especially not someone who is so young, who has so much to learn from heartbreak.
While he speaks, she gets up to get a cup of water from the fountain, handing it to him when he manages to choke up a little and taking her seat again, one leg crossed over the other as she takes a deep breath.
āWow, that sounds like shit.ā She starts by saying the obvious, almost to break the ice. Pulling her hair into a ponytail, she slips off her heels so she can cross her legs under her, shifting so she can have them on the chair as her arms cross over her chest.
āOkay, so what it sounds like is you had an expectation to have some kind of feelings for you, and thatās not to say that this guy doesnāt actually have feelings for you. But evidently they werenāt the ones that Ā you had hoped to get from him? Stop me if Iām wrong.ā Aphrodite scratches her neck, her eyes trained on the mirror behind her desk as she continues.
āHereās the thing, though. Youāre always going to get hurt if youāre the one feeling more strongly about someone than they feel about you. Itās just the way life goes, you know? Your feelings are absolutely valid, but donāt you also think itās kind of unfair on him? Were you going to tell him about your feelings for him before you had to leave?ā
ĪĻĻοΓίĻĪ·
there are plenty of ways to die, but only love can kill you and keep you alive to feel it.
undŃr mŃ skĆn | mĻrrĆgαn Ń Ī±phrĻdĆtŃ
mpxmorrigan:
Snagging her wallet from the edge of the bar Morrigan is following after the pretty little goddess like a moth to a flame. She just canāt help herself, really. Aphrodite glitters even in the dark of the night outside like a diamond, and crows do love shiny things.
āTake me home with you.ā Opening the cab door for the Grecian woman Morrigan lets her in before entering, all poise and restraint despite the way dark eyes roam, one palm laying gentle but suggestive on Aphroditeās thigh.
Leaning in close and flashing a glance up into the rear view mirror as the driver hits the gas Morrigan ghosts lips against the shell of the otherās womanās ear, smile evident in her tone even as she stage whispers. āI must say, Iām truly anxious to see if those sculptures do you justice.ā
if chivalry was dead, the celtic goddess at her side definitely did not get the memo-- of course, itās questionable whether or not sleeping together upon meeting is chivalrous, but aphrodite couldnāt care less. not with the warm hand on her thigh, her legs subtly spreading a little subconsciously.
she rattles off the address to the building shared with her fellow olympians before relaxing against the seat, but she doesnāt get comfortable for long, especially not with the hair on her arms standing up.
aphrodite smirks, turns her head to face the woman next to her and gently places the tip of her index finger just under her jaw, dragging her nail along the goddessā skin all the way down to between her clavicles.
āyou know what they say: art imitates life. but i can promise youāll like everything thatās in store for you tonight, darling.ā she purrs out the pet name, her hand dropping to the other goddessā knee.