Sep 20, 2018
( about elia and rhaenys ). elia is persian. rhaenys is half-persian. they both are both fluent (reading, writing, and speaking) in persian/farsi (due to the fact that elia insists on speaking and teaching the language to her children).
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( about elia and rhaenys ). elia is persian. rhaenys is half-persian. they both are both fluent (reading, writing, and speaking) in persian/farsi (due to the fact that elia insists on speaking and teaching the language to her children).
erich gonzales as eve amaya, goddess of the moon ( 1/ ?? )
* OLYMPIAN AESTHETICS. ( for zero ).
APHRODITE: laughter-loving, sweet smiles, dressed in silk and satin, flower in their hair, sees the world as a runway, unapologetically sexual, the sea washing their ankles, in love with love, stirrer of passion, cunning concealed by painted lips, secret daggers, doves, revolution in their kiss, delighting in the waves, flirtatious winks, strolling along the beach, staring wistfully from a balcony, this is how to be a heartbreaker, wants to be adored, gets turned on by danger.
APOLLO: glitz and glamour, art galleries, turning the volume up, being made of gold, neatly-organized music sheets, notebooks filled with poetry, bathing in the sunlight, the powerful urge to create, collecting vinyl records, beautiful cover of Wonderwall, playing multiple instruments, tasting like sunshine, healing touch, speaking in prophecies, smile mingled with wrath, shunning lies, sporting shades, hanging out at music festivals with their friends, sleeps naked, arrow to the heart, paint brushes, probably has a Tinder account.
ARES: armed for battle, wants to raise a dog with their significant other, soft spot for children, gives piggyback rides, scarred body, blood on their hands and face, willing to fight the world for the ones they love, fights against injustice, warm hugs, well-worn combat boots, boxing gloves, bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles, fist raised in protest, ignites revolutions, fear is a prison, more sensitive than what their tough shell would have you think, exhausted, damaged goods, force to be reckoned with, red roses, curses under their breath.
ARTEMIS: keen sense of a hunter, freckles like constellations on their skin, piercing eyes, disheveled braid, moonlight peeking through the shadows, the calm of the forest at night, lying on the grass and staring at the stars, mother doe and her fawn, protecting their kin, the moon shimmering on a still lake, quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree, running with wolves, bonding while circled around a campfire, not being much of a people person, arrow hitting a target, popping egos, patience on 3%, touches heaven and returns howling.
ATHENA: discerning gaze, unreadable face, quiet museums, owl perched on their finger, armor that intimidates, eye for architecture, plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses, studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid, big fan of logic, loves brain teasers, ancient buildings, sweaters in neutrals and cool colors, hair done up, can kill you with their brain, heads to the library often to research, sharpened pencils, abs that can cut steel, stoic statues, pottery classes.
DEMETER: soil-covered hands, smile that can bloom flowers, skin loved by the sun, being the mom-friend, can lift you and your friends, flowers kept in the pockets of overalls, takes pride in their beautiful garden, speaks to their plants, leaves rustling in the wind, stalks of wheat, picking fruit, greenhouses, heart as strong as a mountain, values simplicity, daisies dotted across a collarbone, curls crowned with flowers, folded pile of sweaters in warm hues, pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air.
DIONYSUS: drunk shitposter, on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second, seductive smirks, untamed curls, rich fabrics on dark skin, sleek-furred panthers, theater masks, stage productions, receiving a standing ovation, rose caught between their teeth, being the baby of the bunch, wild parties that last from sundown to sunup, creeping vines, inspiring loyalty, grand opera houses, masquerade balls, rolls of film, shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor, pouring champagne into flutes, lives for the applause.
HEPHAESTUS: the calloused hands of someone who knows labor, sweaty brow, flame burning in their eyes, inventive mind, broad shoulders, steampunk goggles, nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes, ashes, striking a match, blueprints for future projects, fixing up a busted up car and giving it cool upgrades, wrestles with bitterness, work boots have seen better years, wrinkled plaid shirts, iron melted in blazing fire, huge jackets, crafting masterpieces, greased-stained overalls, fascination with robotics, pain is fuel, stack of weaponry, even their muscles have muscles.
HERA: resting bitch face, dressed to the nines, cows grazing on a pasture, cool rain, loving and hating fiercely, hand clutching a string of pearls, large chandelier with glittering crystals, plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims, romance to realism, pictures of the sky while flying on a plane, files that under fuck it, downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix, like their selfie or you’re grounded, knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man, dark eyes that penetrate your soul, marble and gold.
HERMES: devil-may-care smile, always up-to-date on the latest technology ,will steal your french fries, does it for the vine, shitposter, puts googly eyes on everything, meme hoarder, long drives on the highway, ma and pop diners, spontaneous road trips, folded maps, fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop, shooting hoops on the basketball court, chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations, goes jogging in the morning, mixes redbull with coffee, menace on april fool’s, hoodies and sneakers.
POSEIDON: storm with skin, colorful coral reefs, waves crashing against the shore, stroking the soft fur of a cat, their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop, tousled locks, clothes smeared with paint, owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more, leather jackets, fondness for diy projects, handwriting that flows across the page, nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin, velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams, mood as ever-changing as the sea, the roar of a motorcycle, compass with a spinning arrow.
ZEUS: thunder in their heart, running on coffee, flash of lightning, natural charisma, eloquence, badass in a nice suit, aficionado of history, force of nature, lenny face, nightmare-filled nights, proud arm around their lover’s waist, high-rise buildings, planes soaring through a cloudless sky, technician on the piano, maintains order, strong handshake, juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease, expensive watch.
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@songslight (newt) | old starter call
❝ step back, ❞ zero commands, unable to stop the distrust flowing in her as she stands in front of her dragon with her sword pointed at the very man she saved.
these damn WIZARDS. can’t trust these fuckers, especially since the ones she’s encountered tend to look at her with disgust or tried to kill her. if they’re not trying to HUNT her down (like that bastard, grindelwald) to use her destructive magic for their own means, they’re trying to kill her either on the others of one of her sisters or for their own sick pleasure.
❝ did that ugly fucker grindelwald send you? or was it one of my sisters? one, perhaps? she’d be DESPERATE enough, especially since she turned her own dragon into a daemon. ❞
❝ sometimes i think i should just have more kids. ❞ (for aya from her disaster of a husband)
@eagleshielded (bayek) | the memes.
aya SNICKERS. dark eyes sparkle with glee. she leans back and crosses her arms. she arches a brow as ruby tinted, slightly swollen lips lift into a smirk. now that khemu is a little older, aya can’t help but LONG for another child with bayek. every time he’s with their son, the desire gnaws at her even though children were something aya never truly thought. khemu had been a surprise – a pleasant surprise, but a surprise nonetheless. no amount of scholarly works could have prepared aya for motherhood. had it not been for the people here in siwa, aya would have been completely CLUELESS when it came to motherhood and raising a child – a future medjay at that.
now —– well, now maybe she’d like one more. or perhaps two.
❝ oh? and how many children is that exactly? are you planning on carrying the next one, husband? ❞
@agallantrose | starter call.
rhaenys tries to move through the darkened halls of the keep as quickly and quietly as possible. her father may have REFUSED to give her permission to see her family in dorne, but that isn’t going to stop her from leaving ANYWAY. disrespectful? rhaenys martell-targaryen could care less. king or not, her father has never DESERVED her respect, not after everything he’s done and everything he continues to do.
just as she makes a turn, she gasps. unable to stop herself, she throws ( and admittedly MISSES the brunette ) an apple at garlan. ❝ what are you doing here? ------ if you’re here to STOP me, then don’t bother. ❞
‘ i feel like i want to murder someone, and also i want a soft pretzel. ’ (@anna in modern verse tbh)
@heartshards | the memes
❝ well, can you do that AFTER we leave the park? ❞ anna asks as she takes another spoonful of dole whip ( which was in a cup, rather than a cone because lord knows she will make a fine mess ). oh so delicious and heavenly. it’ll make this wait for the ride so much more worth it. ❝ specifically AFTER we ride flight of the avatar? I don’t want to be banned from disney before we get a chance to ride this. and besides, why didn’t you buy a pretzel when I bought this DELICIOUS dole whip? they had pretzels at the stand, too. why don’t you go and get some? we still have time before our fastpass time anyway. ❞
( on elia ) : in regards to modern verses, elia can speak several languages other than english: persian/farsi, arabic, spanish, and mandarin. she does speak persian/farsi to her family members and especially towards her children because she wants them to learn the language young.