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buys u a ring

    will u … watch shrek w me

      ... yes of course

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luckforetold:

             MAY IT NOT BE SPILT ON SACRED GROUND.

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⊰ ? ? ? ☀ ⊱

he’ll admit ;; it’s an IMPRESSIVE answer — one that he wasn’t  expecting to hear. 

   ❛ …very true. ❜

& apollo joins him on the ground,  legs neatly crossed from underneath as he mulls over the thought. 

❛ some claim there’s no such thing as   an ending in the first place — a story    stops whenever you tell it to.   ❜ 

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                                            he perks up now ;                                     (        this is his AREA.     )                                        unsteady hands wring                               each other like uncertain dancers ,                                    the beginnings    of a SMILE                                      dawning on his face.

                    ❛                  NOT EVEN where you tell it to -                      a story ends where it ends , just like people.  life is fleeting.       ❜

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⊰ dakota. ☀ ⊱

    ❛ oh gods … what the hell ? how       long has that been a thing ?   ❜

   & her nose crinkles in semi disgust,     no doubt APPALLED by the notion of     her eyes looking ‘kinda empty’. 

      ❛ …okay, but seriously, rigel –   i’m         not burdened. it was MY choice to         make and i’m sticking with it ! besides,         it fulfills a sense of purpose. trust me,         if it were a handful, i would’ve dropped         it a LONG time ago. ❜

⊰ ☀ ⊱┊┊ ♪ ♬ ♫

        ❛    since - FOREVER.  or like , as long            as i’ve known you.  which is forever ,                       for me    ,    i guess.        ❜

     (            there is a twinkle in his eye.        )

                 ❛      i’m just worried about you.     ❜

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you're right. not all men. /rigel/ wouldn't. give rigel bellerose a spot on the olympian council 2k15

WITH GREAT POWER COMES GREAT RESPONSIBILITY 

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⊰ ? ? ?  ☀ ⊱

         garrett had long  detached  himself from the  merry band  of ares’ children  —  too much unnecessary noise   &   violence   &   oppression.    he tolerated them  ( out of sheer respect for his father’s  children  ),  until he heard the  punk rock music that  BLASTED from the sides of their cabin.                    

                        ————–   he  is  having  N̲͉͚̉̊̍͗ͧ͗O̫̬̗̥̊ͅN͚͈͇È̬͓̩͕  of  it  !

          the child of mars now tours the armory in  solitude.                                             he notices the other’s presence but  feigns  IGNORANCE.                        ❛  …  ❜   

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                       rigel notices the estranged                                     CHILD OF WAR                            && while he had little luck                       with romans , rigel felt the need                      to [ make up for ] the greeks’ LACK                                        of hospitality.

                 ❛       not everyone can appreciate kiss.                                                       ——— - -   myself included.   ❜

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thoughtbred.

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                         he drops a packet of m&ms in                          front of the other boy , an ILLICIT                            offering from out - of - camp.                       (                 thanks keegan.               )                        poor social skills FORGET that people                                           are not gods.

                  ❛       hey - so , uh ,  i noticed that you looked kinda LONELY.                            && so i thought - here - you like candy && stuff , right ?                       i don’t , so you can have this.  hermes cabin got it for me.   ❜

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    when the power of love overcomes the love of power 

                                                  the world will finally know peace.

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       Tᴴ̲ᴱ̲ ̲Oᴺ̲ᴸ̲ᵞ̲ ̲Tᴿ̲ᵁ̲ᴱ̲ ̲Wᴵ̲ᶳ̲ᴰ̲ᴼ̲ᴹ̲ ̲Iᶳ̲ ̲Iᴺ̲ ̲Kᴺ̲ᴼ̲ᵂ̲ᴵ̲ᴺ̲ᴳ̲ ̲Yᴼ̲ᵁ̲ ̲Kᴺ̲ᴼ̲ᵂ̲ ̲Nᴼ̲ᵀ̲ᴴ̲ᴵ̲ᴺ̲ᴳ̲.

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⊰ dakota. ☀ ⊱

 ❛   both a blessing and a curse, really.    ❜

she NUDGES him playfully before turning on her heel ( they can’t be LATE, now can they ? unthinkable.  )

 her grin only grows at the sight of  his ;; giggling as a a free hand   reaches up to ruffle his hair. 

❛   don’t use my own words against me,     you heathen. you know what i mean.     BESIDES, someone’s got to do it.    ❜

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         ❛    yup - yeah , i know.  doesn’t mean it            has to be YOU , though.   when you’re          tired you look kinda empty , did you know ?               your eyes.  it freaks me out.     let US                       shoulder it sometimes.           ❜

                         && he’d cast a solid hand on                        her shoulder , always the air                                 of     overprotection.

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⊰ keegan. ☀ ⊱

❛ shoot man, you’re startin’ to sound           like CHIRON.  can’t a guy live ? ❜ 

he hops off his perch to join his amigo, deliberately swinging himself over the porch’s rails instead of taking the steps. 

        ❛ nah,’was busy scopin’ out the new arrivals – ❜

 & a nod’s thrown the opposite direction ; 

      ❛ poor bastards. don’t know what they've got themselves         INTO. speaking of which, if the cabin gets too cramped         tonight, i’m totally bunking with you. ❜

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        ❛    yeah - yeah , i s’pose that’s okay. ❜ 

                               he FEIGNS slight irritation ,                                     knowing full well that                                 the apollo cabin always                         welcomed keegan ( && his antics )                                         with open arms.

          ❛    thanks for asking.  && no FIREWORKS. ❜ 

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⊰ ? ? ? ☀ ⊱

             it is his   — — brother who shatters the      silence between them while both boys stand, obediently,      guarding the gate. morning shone, whereas in a second         of  hesitance, he only grants the other a stern           glance,  & corrects him ( mild irritation ) with an                    unusual tranquility in his voice :

             ❛    — — acquaintances.                    you’re   name … ?    ❜

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                           his WINCE is near imperceptible                          in the dim , ruddy light of sunrise.                            he was [ acutely ] aware of the fact                       that he had just been DOWNGRADED ,                        but casts a brave glimpse nonetheless.

                   ❛       rigel bellerose.  && you ?  ❜

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                        a WRITER lives a thousand lives.

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rascalist.

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         ❛     so - brothers , then ?                             half - blooded half brothers ?      ❜

                               he’d be LYING if he said he                                 wasn’t slightly daunted by                              the older , albeit smaller boy.                        a clever , bitter INTELLIGENCE seemed                         to radiate from his lean , roguish form.

                    ❛        it’s nice to meet you.   ❜

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   ❛ you’ve got yourself a fantastic start ... ❜

& fingers are careful to thumb through the journal’s pages ; the one he had taken the time to stoop down & retrieve from its undeserving place on the ground. 

    ❛ here. time i returned it to its rightful owner – ❜

the GOD’s tone is a gentle one, laced with curiosity as a faint smile paints across his lips. hands slip themselves into worn jean pockets ; DISGUISED ( as always ) upon meeting his children for the first time.

   ❛  –though i couldn’t help but notice that you never        FINISHED. a shame. an opening that STRONG        deserves an equal, if not more mesmerizing        ending … don’t you think ? ❜

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                       he didn’t INTEND for anyone to see                        the journal ;; when the blond youth                              picked it up , rigel’s heartbeat                                   skyrocketed && ANXIETY                          swallowed him.    a writer was not                              [ proud ] of his discarded words.

       ❛     n - not all beginnings get a proper ending.  ❜

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luckforetold​.

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         ❛    hey LADYKILLER ; hope you’re not off crusading.                           i hear it’s dangerous this time of [ night. ]  ❜

                           in fact , it was three p.m. &&                              he was WELL aware of that ;;                           but teasing was a trademark                               practice between these two.                          a nonchalant hand gestures to the                  window , as if sunlight [ wasn’t ] streaming through it.