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haha Wow iβve been inactive for a month...hereβs a starter call to compensate ?
βΒ Iβd lie beneath the walls of the armoured Trojans Cut down in blood by Apolloβs whipping arrows!Β β
@offallinggrace || starter call.Β
Michael turned to the other, the noise of an arrow hitting a target still fresh in his mind as he lowered his bow, raising his eyebrows.Β β Thalia. Long time no see. β He spun back to his targets, raising up his bow and returning to his archery practice.Β β Heard you joined the Hunters of Artemis. Howβs that going for you? β
Apollo aesthetic
a veryΒ overdue starter call !! no cap this time bc itβs the first one
hey !! this is a new indie rp blog for michael yew from the percy jackson series. if you donβt mind rping with a canon divergent, heavily headcanon based michael, would you please like or reblog this ?? thank you !
he was definitely the shortest commando iβd ever seen. he had a bandaged cut on his arm. his ferrety face was smeared with soot &. his quiver was almost EMPTY, but he was smiling like he was having a GREAT time.
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β INDIE MICHAEL YEW.
In Greek poetry/drama, an epode may also refer to the third part of an act, following the strophe and antistrophe.Β
Later, in Latin, the epode was utilized and altered to make its own branch of lyric poetry.Β
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Apollo, as imagined by Rick Riordan versus the depiction by Madeline Miller
I have always been fascinated by the difference between the two: one is almost foolishly arrogant, obsessed with his own appearance and a clear young joker, while the other is truly theΒ βgodlyβ depiction; a darker, more relaxed character with a much more intense aura.
what do the gods want? offer them a soul, a lamb, a devoted kingdom. temples of gold don't quench their burning hunger. adoring bones and upturned hands. cries of raw pain, begging for mercy. I'll swallow Apollo's suns and drown myself in Poseidon's waters. my wings will melt. my love will run dry. but nothing will end their fury. what do the gods want?
oh darling, darling, the gods want the only thing they will never have. They want to live.Β
When we met I was the sun Filling the world with light But weeping tears of flame I was blinding Yet still you ventured into my soul You knew I was a scorching presence You donβt get to blame me for burning out your fucking heart
You canβt control what Apollo blessed // s.j (via achillestiel)
Sometimes, oh, sometimes, I look at you and wonder how a vase of dead flowers could still smell so sweet.
If this is how it ends, know this | p.d (phi dean vulpe)
His hands are tangled in the sun and he should leave burn marks where his fingertips linger. He doesnβt. But sometimes you look to him, and know to your bones that you wonβt come out of this whole.
It never matters how far you run, your scarred skin holds his memory | p.d (via lostcap)
Mention our ghosts, our knotted spines. The distance of our hands. We are graveyards reaching, with haunted bones. We endure.
Mention we loved, know it was enough to linger | p.d (via lostcap)