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Five Titans/Titanesses - Mnemosyne

Do you still perform autopsies on conversations you had lives ago? - Donte Collins

#∞ ' pictures are worth a thousand words ' ; aesthetics

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MYTHOLOGY MEME - [9/?] TITANS: MNEMOSYNE

“Mneme : Alkman, they say, calls her big-eyed,

since we see the past by our thinking.”

#∞ ' pictures are worth a thousand words ' ; aesthetics

@solastre

The Theatre of Apollo was always one of her favorite spots of Olympus. Music flowed in the area endlessly, and yes she could get stuck saying haikus, she didn’t mind it as much as some of the other gods.

The TITANESS of MEMORY sat cross-legged on one of the many seats, a notebook on her lap and a pen in hand. She could always find inspiration here, as evident by the many pages filled up by ink. Her foot tapped to the beat of whatever song was playing currently, muttering some sort of lyrics under her breath.

So caught up in her own little world, she didn’t notice the owner of the theatre come close under she heard his voice. Turning to the blonde man, she gave him a warm smile.

“Greetings Apollo. Hope you don’t mind my intrusion.”

#solastre #∞ ' he's got a pocketful of sunshine ' ; kazuki #waves gently hello! hope this is alright #if not just hmu and i can write something else

@reikaria

The telltale sounds of feet against the marble floors of her palace made her head snap up from her writing. Anastasia usually didn’t get visitors. Ironically, it seemed people forgot about the one who embodies memory. It didn’t disturb her much; it allowed her to work in peace.

Placing her pen down, the raven-haired female stood up and exited her room. It didn’t take long for her to see the intruder; a handsome man with a sword that gleamed like the rays of the sun.

She knew who this was. While the other reincarnations might have forgotten most of their past, she didn’t. And she could recognize this impressive aura anywhere.

“I was wondering when we would meet again Zeus.”

#reikaria #∞ ' we once wrote history together ' ; yang #wheezes hello former lover

@oeuterpe

The lights of New York blazed into the sky, lightning up the night. The city never slept, the sidewalks full of people still commuting to one place to another. Darkness didn’t stop the city, but only seemed to empower it.

The Titaness of memory looked onward to her daughter, who was having a late night rehearsal. Anastasia admired her movements, how seamless her routine went. As the muse finished, she gave her a round of applause, a smile gracing her lips.