ATLAS BORNE (AP)

atlas gave you life, he took HIS HAND and ran it through the stars. intwined with a lock of your mother's hair, you were BORN... and born you were to rattle the very stars, from which you were plucked. ☆ ❛ son of atlas he holds you closest of all— ᴘᴇɴɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ: ᴡᴀʟʟʏ

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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WE WERE BUILT TO FALL APART,     THEN FALL BACK TOGETHER—      BUT NOT HIM.      NOT THAT BOY.       HE CRACKS,       BUT HE STANDS,       AND HE DOESN’T FALL DOWN.       HE DOESN’T KNOW HOW!             { ind. son of atlas mythology + pjato based.

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MOVED BLOGS !!!! ROSS IS NOW HERE.

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follow ross on his new blog with the same url !

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me, a novel—: i wont bring back ross teller, i won’t bring back ross teller, i won’t bring back ross teller. me, a sequel: *logs onto ross teller* me, a sequel to a sequel: *grabs some screencaps 2 make icons*  me, a fourquel????: ..... damn.

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*percy tackles and smooches his starlit bf*

            IS COVERED IN KISSES !    CUE A CONTENT HUM, AND SPARKLING, PLEASED AMBER EYES.

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       im here bc so is @oceanicheir my luff.

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star light,         star bright,          first star i see tonight.           i wish i may,          i wish i might, have the wish, i wish tonight.             ross g. teller                 ➢   /  ind. son of atlas.

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     ❛  coddled  by  clouds  black  as  night,  wind  roared  like  hundreds  of  lions  trapped within    the    coliseums    of    rome—  oh,      he could hear their plea for freedom, in the low rumble of their chests.   a rumble which transpired into thunder,  as  lightning  flashed before his eyes.  a  reflection  of  the  bright  tendril, carving into his iris—  as young hand reaches out.  the next bolt, to transpire upon his palm and dance across singed flesh.

                                                              𝚒𝚗𝚍. 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚣𝚎𝚞𝚜                                                          affiliated w/ @lightstorm 

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      ❛ ... i like it, ❜        fingers trace over the skin of ezra’s palm,           the glow settled in the middle of the sunlit boy’s hand inblazed into the skin PROVIDING warmth to ross, who in the coming months of AUTUMN and WINTER—         would likely appreciate the son of apollo’s gift more and more.

        &&. @healglow ♥‘d this post for a starter

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star light,         star bright,          first star i see tonight.           i wish i may,          i wish i might, have the wish, i wish tonight.             ross g. teller                 ➢   /  ind. son of atlas.

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      okay so now that i survived hurricane matthew and the massive power outtage, i’m gonna be on here more; SO LIKE THIS FOR A THING?