sunlight cut into your bones

apollo. god of the sun, the arts, medicine and oracles. brother of artemis.

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what are you afraid of? that you love him or that you’ve lost him either way the heart beating in your chest didn’t originally belong to you

You’ll Be Buried With Him Painted Over You by Abby S (via fireandsteelofangels)

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you: writing replies and other things that roleplayers should do

me: trying to convince lo to bring us all emma roberts as cronus

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GOD MOODBOARDS: Apollo; god of the sun, music, and poetry

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greek mythology → divine twins

without you, I’d be empty

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thchuntrcss:

“ normally i’d find this quite humorous, all of us stranded together having to actually speak to one another like a mortal family.“ the dark haired goddess began. “ but i’m starting to get tired of all the pleasantries. what about yourself pollo ? are you enjoying this reunion. “ ( @sxnlights )

“i have hyacinthus back, so i can’t say it’s been hard for me. and i’m enjoying having all the family together. but there are two things bothering this set up. the mortal heartburn and the fact i haven’t seen dad personally yet. i have a feeling he’s going to blame us.”

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heartheen:

she had been in the middle of rummaging through the cupboards to see what she could consume when she was interrupted by apollo. although hungry, she abandoned her task at hand for a little while to give her FULL attention to what he had to say while she crossed her arms. his remark had earned an exasperated chuckle from the tired hestia, who merely looks at the younger god in bemusement with her head slightly tilted. ‘ is that how you are going around addressing all of those who were subjects of your affection? ’ an eyebrow quirked up in question but she meant no harm, it had been a clumsy attempt at a joke in return for his quip. ( but had he been joking ?? ) lifting up a hand, she gently tugged at her earlobe to occupy herself as she gave his question some thought. ‘ olympus is … unmatched — this new abode serves its purpose well but that is all. i would not exactly say i have been enjoying it though. ’

“well, there are a few of you here, so it makes a good group address,” he smiled. “though i’m sure you’re my only true former proposee as a wife that’s here. and you’re certainly the only one father ever approved of. it’s an exclusive club, you see.” he offered her a chip from the bag he was carrying around. “i like it. it’s warm. which is good. but is there anything i can do to ease your stay? i have this new music thing,” with his other hand he also offered her an earbud. “put it in your ear.”

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aphrcdciac:

dionysus nudged back towards the sun god the bowl that contained the horrendous concoction, comprising of almost every single edible that had been found on the kitchen table along with a dash of wine ( he’d have poured in the whole bottle if he hadn’t chosen to save that for himself instead ). maybe he’s had too much to drink but in all honesty, when has he not?

❝ how is it anything like that?! this ain’t flowers, all edible stuff here! and there ain’t no old ladies in sight. see, even past experience tells us we’re cool! ❞ for now. dionysus kept that last bit to himself. ❝ i say that if ya managed t'cure yourself then, you’ll be able to now. m'sure this place has all the supplies you’ll need. ❞

“you will be the death of me.” apollo sighed before taking a large spoonful of the mixture. he popped it in his mouth with a bite. at first, things were fine, and his expression stayed amused. then, it tasted like sour milk and tomatoes. the sun god grimaced before yakking the entirety of his last meal onto the floor. “i hate you i hate you i hate you... oh, gods...” he spat again. “don't look at me like that! you taste it. go on.”

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all of apollo’s replies are done so i’m offline for the night. might check in on the main once or twice. both my ladies will have replies out tomorrow!! watch out for eris, the muse is strong with this one

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amiicarus:

     Icarus squinted at the god before her, confusion easily seen upon her face. “And why is that? I’m just talking. It’s not like I’m much of a threat to you all. I don’t have magical powers or anything. I’m a just a mortal…”

“we’re all just mortals here. it changes nothing.” he leaned left and whispered to her. “please understand me, icarus,” even saying the name stung his heart. “they have taken you from me before.” apollo’s eyes saddened. “i will not let it happen again. but i don’t want to be responsible for killing one of my sisters, or brothers, or uncles either. and nemesis could be around any corner.”

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patroklcs:

                    “Oh, you’re a healer ?” Patroclus inquired before he stopped at the confession, unsure how to reply to that. He’d been wondering why the god seemed to remember him before, though this wasn’t really the answer he’d been expecting. Then again, Patroclus wasn’t the type to hold grudges. “Uhm, that’s alright I suppose. What’s done is done. I do remember it was Hector however.”

“it was.” he admitted. “but i helped. and protected his body with one of my sisters when your wretch of a boyfriend tried to desecrate it. so, yeah, sorry.” then apollo nodded. “absolutely. patron god of, in fact. so i expect homage and sacrifice. only kidding.” he added quickly. “you would like asclepius. my son. he isn’t here to my knowledge but you may have met in the past. all three of us could have a first-aid-off.”

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“wife that never was, i had no idea you were here. are you enjoying our new abode?” // @heartheen

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blccdflcwer:

soft laughter escaped the prince’s lips as the god finally spoke, eyes squinting into crescents as his smile widened. it was a strange situation and he had yet to grasp what had happened to him before awakening- or really what had transpired afterwards. the flowers of this humid room had done well to hold his attention, enrapturing him and keeping him from cycling too close to the sun god up until this moment. now, however, his attention had properly been stolen up completely by the other being. “you,” he answered simply, amusement slinking into his tone as he gazed over at the resting god. “you are acting more languid than hypnos,” hyacinthus mused, teasing the other as he moved closer to where he was resting. 

“i ate too much.” he admitted with a sly grin. “i didn’t know that was a thing. but it is.” apollo sat up to join the other, a duller shade of sun yellow tinting his skin. “since when were you so handsome?” he questioned rhetorically. it was as if hyacinthus had gotten prettier with death. it was becoming. or perhaps it was time that had given the prince a new radiance. it brought the god’s thoughts to the matter. he continued to wear his smile. “can i ask... what do you last remember?” apollo hoped it was not a stiff blow to the head. or the rush of crimson blood.

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