servants of the gods.

indie multi-muse greek mythology based oc blog. written by kit.

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     BRAND-NEW PROMPTO ARGENTUM BLOG HERE!  do you like sunshine boys, Suffering Selfies and repeated renditions of the chocobo song? then this is the boy for you! if you could do me a favour and like / reblog this, i’ll check you out! come give prompto the big warm hug he deserves.

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i literally made a post screaming for coding help and the second i posted it, it sorted itself out. anyway i’m remaking my prompto blog because i’m weak af but i’ll still be around here! this week’s been a sort of semi-hiatus while i scramble my will to write back together tbh. come tomorrow i plan to be back properly. 

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scarredoak:

@sunvcincd​

     “Have we met before? I feel like I know you, somehow.”

     “Is that meant to be a pick-up line?” Feeling’s mutual - that strange, shivery ‘I-know-you’ feeling - but Dash isn’t saying so.

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My muse is feeling touch-starved.

Send one of the following touches for my muse’s reaction. Bonus points for a description/context of some kind to make it easier for your partner to respond!

❤ - gentle or loving touch (romantic or platonic!), such as face caressing, holding your muse, rubbing their back, petting their hair, hugging them tightly, etc

ღ - kisses of any kind (romantic or platonic) such as cheek kisses, hair kisses, mouth kisses, kiss to the hand/fingertips or eyelids, etc. feel free to specify a body part!

☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc

❥ - rough, violent, or dominant touch, such as gripping the back of their neck, holding them down, shoving them into a wall, digging their nails into them, grabbing their jaw, etc

❣ - add this to any of the above to make it sexual. 

¿ - write your own touches!

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backflips in here and does some jazz hands i’ve returned lmao let’s see how many replies have piled up. also getting to that inbox call now so if u forgot u liked it and i turn up in ur inbox, that’s why :’)

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not around yet but here’s an inbox call for when i am. mutuals only / pls do specify if there’s a certain muse you want!

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shiroumasa replied to your post: not around yet but here’s an inbox call for when i...

gimme pyxis

you’re trying to recruit him to your greek boy harem aren’t you

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not around yet but here’s an inbox call for when i am. mutuals only / pls do specify if there’s a certain muse you want!

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@kallxope  /  from here.

     Even through the door, he can smell the alcohol. It clings to the warm, familiar scent that is innately Hiro. Cerberus opens up quickly, half curious and half concerned, because he knows that alcohol is a strange, potent thing and it makes humans act peculiar.       “--I missed you, too,” he gets out, eyes wide and hands grasping for Hiro’s hips and attempting to hold them still. The scent of arousal curls around him-- or is that his own? His heart thuds unevenly. He can’t seem to look away from Hiro’s eyes. ( Well-- the guy wanted a reaction from Cerberus. He’s getting it now, isn’t he? The guard dog can feel his cheeks heating up. )      “You are... inebriated. You’d regret it tomorrow.” He maneuvers Hiro carefully inside and tries to think of anything but how the man’s mouth might feel wrapped around him. “You should not tempt me, or you’ll wake up sore in the morning.”

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officially too migraine-ridden to be around tonight! crawling off to bed to cry over kingsglaive again in preparation for episode prompto tomorrow!! hope u all have a good night / day / evening / whatever!

[katheoclark-deactivated20190819]

if i don’t message back, it’s not your fault. you are not bothering me.

if i don’t message back it’s because

a) i didn’t see the message - This one’s pretty common. Notifications aren’t sent, I forget to check stuff, I close the message window before i see the message but after it “arrives”, I’m afk, etc. I’m not a busy person, I just miss a lot of messages.

b) i don’t know what to say - sometimes I just don’t know what to say. sorry.

c) i’m having a hard time processing that you are, in fact, actually messaging me - or i’m crying because excited but also nerves.

IT IS NOT BECAUSE

-you’re bothering me: if you were, i’d say so

-i don’t want to talk to you: i’m not a social person, i’m better at doing the askbox thing than PMs, but if you message me, i’ll message back eventually. unless you’re a porn bot or something.

-i’m ignoring you: i don’t try to ignore people- if i’m online (especially on Skype/Discord) I usually have sounds and notifications off. Skype itself is open in a different browser (download version crashes a lot), and Discord is usually minimized/closed if I have it on at all.

-anything to do with you: i honestly suck at the social/friend thing. just give it time.

feel free to PM me with anything. Questions, hugs, memes, just saying hi, I’ll talk about a lot of things if you want. If I’m not okay talking about/sharing, I’ll tell you.

I know I’m difficult to keep a conversation with. I’m sorry. Just please remember it’s not you.

and please don’t apologize for messaging me or not messaging me. sometimes I take a while to message back, sometimes i miss the message and sometimes you take a while or miss the message. we are human beings. don’t apologize for it.

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“How are YOU mad at ME when I’m the one who’s in FUCKING JAIL?” with kyr because why not

     Kyr huffs. “Because now I will have to find another flying partner! I am very upset with you.” But mostly he’s sulking. And concerned. And considering all the attempts he could make to break Kyou out.      “--What did you do, anyway?”

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✊

send✊ for my muse to turn up at yours, drunk and horny  /  @too-cheerful

     It’s late, people are spilling out of quieting clubs and staggering off home, and Kyr’s among the crowd. He’s splattered with body paint and glitter, hair a wild mess and eyes glazed, body heated from hours pressed against throngs of strangers in the strobe-lit dark. He wants that, more of that: touch, taste, smell. Warmth against him, hands on his skin. He stumbles as he makes for there, where he’s sure he remembers a friend living. ( The kind of friend who might be amenable to what Kyr has in mind. )     His knocks echo off the door. He’s already unbuttoned his pants; they hang low on his hips, underwear on display. He calls, slurred, “C’mon, I need some dick! Any way y’want it, just-- wanna fuck?”     When the door opens though, it’s decidedly not the familiar face of his friend. Kyr squints. Must’ve gotten the wrong place. “Oh. You’re not-- Oh. Fuck. Sorry-- Fuck.” 

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Send me a "✊" for my muse to turn up at yours, drunk and horny.

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❛ you can’t save people, you can only love them. ❜ Cerberus gaining that QUeeN KNOWLEDGE

idk which meme this was  /  @dcmnation

     “I know,” Cerberus sighs because he does, honestly he does, he’s watched too many damned souls cluster through the gates of the Underworld to not know. He stares down at his hands. “I do love them. So very much.”      And that is what makes it harder, to be unable to save them. Cannot divert their fate, cannot change them. Can only watch. He’ll always be the guard dog.

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i’m adding some extra inches onto cerberus. hur hur. legit i mean his height tho. he’s over 6ft now bc the more i write him, the more it comes to my attention that he’s tall. let him lift all the smols up on his shoulders

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wereallbarredfromheaven:

“Pretty sure I can out weirdo you too, you can be the normal one this time.”  Noah offers, hands clasped in front of them as they laugh.  A coy look is given to the crowd and then they turn their back completely, done with their game, with proving they can.  “No orgies, I promise, they make me ill.  Besides, I’m not hungry, emotions will do today.”  Noah smiles with a tilt of their head.  “How do you do it?  Tell I mean?  Do you taste it?  Feel it?”  They’re curious, about the boy and his powers.  It’s similar, but also not and they want to know more.

     “Nope, not convinced ‘til you tell me all about your weirdness. ‘Til then, I’m the weirdo commander and you can be my second in command.” He really laughs this time, mood lifting as the slippery feel of lust stops blurring the air quite so much. There’s just the lingering sense of it that clings to the incubus. “Y’can tell me all about it at the pub, if you want. I’m goin’ for a drink. I’ll divulge all my stupid powers, too.” Least he can do really, since he’s been so intrusive. He’s just-- curious.