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//Me abandoning my OC? Nah. Just always overwhelmed by life, so my activity will be sporadic!

#{the lady behind it all: ooc}

therelentless

{ @shxxtingstarr ;; GIANA

“Homicide opens the door to many possibilities. I personally have never been against it.”

shxxtingstarr

"I mean, yeah. Dining possibilities mostly! I wish I wasn't such a picky eater. Like a few days ago I go to chow down on this guy and then he gets a call from his kid and I started feeling bad and couldn't go through with it. Like, I wouldn't want someone eating my dad! Though dining exclusively on mean bastards who taste as bitter and shitty as their personalities for all my meals... not ideal."

#{therelentless}#{verse: wwdits}

@prodigil

"Okay, so I folded a whole pizza in half like a taco and ate it in three damn bites. That's an efficent and valid way for a werewolf to get her needed fucking calories. It isn't a crime, I will not be judged." Gianna crossed her arms, a piece of pepperoni stuck on her furred titty from the dining atrocity she had just flagrantly committed in front of her poor, devoted boyfriend.

#{prodigil}#{verse: spn}#nsfw tag #((furry tiddy gets the nsfw tag))

@prodigil

“You’re the only one I’ve ever told willingly you know... about the other side of me.” Gia’s eyes would drift away from Sam, who was sat across from her on his laptop. Her hand scratched at the back of her neck, a nervous habit she’d had for years now. “Did you know I didn’t sleep at all our first night together? I couldn’t shake the fear that it had all been a trick to get me to lower my guard. I expected you to plunge a silver knife into my heart... sometimes I still have nightmares that you do.” Her nails scraped harder now, anxiety flaring badly. Gia hadn’t planned this admission, it just happened. She felt horrible voicing her fears to him... he hadn’t done anything to her that justified them. What the hell was her problem that she couldn’t fully trust her boyfriend not to suddenly murder her? “I know that’s fucking stupid... sorry.”

#{verse: spn}#{prodigil}

therelentless

𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬: 𝟏. 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞. 𝟐. :(( 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐧 :((

● ● ● { a wwdits rp-blog. scripted by pluto.} { personals do not reblog } ©

#{promo}#((this blog is of sublime quality))

WHAT TYPE OF LOVE DO YOU ATTRACT?

you attract: hunger

hasty fingers that run down your back as their lips make contact against your skin; feeling lightheaded as traces of "i love you"s make their way down your body; breathing in sensation and breathing out fear. you attract hunger. you are afraid of the unknown, so you dive straight into it. you fear the feeling of being alone, so you seek out those who give you ease and love and thrill even if it may not be the thing that you need. give yourself a moment to breathe, my dear. you still have more to explore. once hunger is quenched, you're allowed to stay. don't feel the rush of leaving. the adrenaline you get from running away won't ever substitute for happiness. you are deserving of love, always. let yourself get it.

tagged by: @wargodling

tagging: @dojiryu, @therelentless , @corncpia

#{meme}

therelentless:

“One-hundred and seven, “ He said with pride. – “Is that what everyone is now into?”

“Oh for sure. Lot’s of girls and guys on the prowl for a bit of paternal meat these days. You heard of Tinder? It’s an app just full of people like that.”

#{therelentless}#{verse: wwdits}

therelentless

{ OPEN ;;

“With this hair, with this face, I’m pretty much irresistible.”

shxxtingstarr

“With thirty some kids you’re a total fucking dilf too.”

#{therelentless}#{verse: wwdits}

@wargodling

"I spar with those I'm close to, and though you may be family, I'd hardly consider us familiar. Have you only sought me out for amusement, niece?" Her mace was picked up with clear distaste. While she did her best to show the gods respect, she often grew weary with their requests of her. Her half lineage to Zeus had robbed her of her freedom in many ways. Her service to Hera was payment for her sin of being sired, seen as the goddess showing shocking leniency. Even if each task given was designed to bring her death, it was still viewed as a kindness from the goddess. What's more, now other members of her godly family appeared to her, disrupting her life all the more. Precious few took interest in her personally, only what she could do for them, or what entertainment she might provide. It made her feel like a tool, or worse yet, a toy. So it was with a soured weariness that she faced the godling, her knuckle white around the hilt of her mace. "If this is all you want of me, so be it."

#{wargodling}#{verse: hades}

corncpia:

She had heard of the recent drama of the king and queen of Olympus - another offspring out of wedlock and the subsequent backlash from her sister. ( They never learn. The both of them. ).

While she had taken a spectator’s distance for most of these affairs, this particular case had intrigued her. Upon the subject, Demeter had noticed that there was a shift in attitude from the Queen.

It was worth investigating this half-immortal, just this once. Taking her favoured disguise of an elderly woman, Demeter changed her brilliant fur shroud into a simple cloth shawl. She wanted to see the hero’s true nature for herself, to see it without the stifling formalities between a mortal and a god.

“ It’s dangerous to offer hospitality to a mere stranger, young lady. ” the old woman trudged towards the warm cave, “ But I will not bite the hand that feeds, I’m very grateful. ”

She seats herself on a larger rock, “ Ah, this weather is terrible !! How unwise of us to be caged by it, don’t you agree ? ”

Dangerous? The other woman was correct in her statement she supposed. While she was a capable warrior, any being could be defeated if they let their guard down. Gianna’s mace remained at her side, at the ready if she sensed any malice from this stranger. Though, if this proved to be the case, she'd prefer to ward the other off, or incapacitate her. Killing was not something she had been taught to relish, and she avoided it when possible.

"Even if there is a chance you mean my death, I would not feel right turning away any being in a storm such as this." A knife was taken from her satchel, cutting a ready piece of boar for her guest, plating it on a flat stone she had prepared earlier. She walked to where the other sat, delivering it to her guest as a show of respect. The woman's features and words conveyed a wisdom worthy of it. "It is damn unlucky to be caught so unprepared. Though worry not. If it persists, I'll go and hunt down another boar, furnish us both cloaks."

Cutting a piece of meat for herself, she went to her side of the fire, taking a seat. The warmth of the flames did wonders to fight the howling winds that occasionally found their way into the refuge. As she took her first bite of boar, she found herself focusing on the flurry outside, the swirling snow rather mesmerizing.

"I know the dangers of this season... but I must admit a love for it. When I was yet a small girl, I used to play in the snow for hours. My guardian had to drag me inside to keep me from freezing solid!" A soft laugh at the memories, her eyes drifting to the other now. "Though it may take much from this world, I feel it gives us a greater appreciation for the new life that follows. For as terrible as it can be, there's a beauty in that. Would you agree?"

#{verse: hades}#{corncpia}

@corncpia

The chill of winter was upon the land, and quite suddenly so. Lacking the proper clothing for the new weather, the demigod had sought refuge in a cave. After pulling a substantial amount of deadfall in, she had built a roaring fire to combat the rapidly falling temperature. A boar which she had killed earlier in the day now roasted over the flames, skewered on a long sturdy branch that stretched across the width of her temporary home. Gianna had been turning her dinner, making sure it cooked evenly when she saw a figure standing at the mouth of the cave, obscured by the flurrying snow. She felt her body tense in surprise, but did not grab for her mace. No sense in provoking or frightening the other when they were simply just standing there observing. Instead, she motioned the figure forward.

“Please, join me. Weather like this is not to be trifled. Whoever or whatever you may be, my fire and my kill is enough for the both of us.”

#{corncpia}#{verse: hades}

@stygeus

"My father's lightning is at your command." Dropping down from the pillar she had been perched upon, Gia would fetch a bottle of fountain water from her satchel. Not the most useful item she could provide him with, but still a welcome one to be sure. The shades of Elysium were resilient and driven, it was not often that he fought them without taking a nasty blow or two. "In my own life he was more of a burden... His good wife, Hera, cared not for those like myself, and he did precious little to protect us from her wrath. I suppose it must be far easier for him to show care for his brother's children, rather than the ones he himself sired so carelessly." A sigh was given, along with a slight shake of her head. The fallen hero extended the bottle to her cousin. "Father's are often not what we need them to be, a fact I'm sure you're all too familiar with."

#{verse: hades}#{stygeus}#((first meeting or otherwise is fine by me whatever you want to go with))

//Gonna have to make a Hades verse for my girl. Love the game even if it's kicking mg gaming teeth in.

#{the lady behind it all: ooc}

prodigil

BEING AS TALL AS HE WAS wasn’t always a boon, as evidenced by the cradle of his tented fingers nursing a burgeoning headache where his brow had met the door frame. sam hadn’t noticed how low hanging it was–and suffered accordingly. ‘ i’m fine. don’t laugh. ‘

shxxtingstarr

“Sam. We’re the exact same height. I’ve been there.” Hands were full, a bag of frankly ancient frozen peas from the motel’s fridge in one, the other carrying a glass of water with a tiny travel size ibuprofen held by a single curled finger. Sitting down next to him, she tenderly pressed the frozen pack of vegetables to his bump.

“Here, this stuff should help, but let me know if you want me to kiss it better.”

#{prodigil}#{verse: spn}