#acmon

[phantombluego]

Aeneas and his boyfriends crew !

From left to right:

Sergestus, Palinurus, Acmon, Iapyx, Achates and Aeneas

I imagine them facing off against Odysseus’ crew or something. I love them so much

[ratabrasileira]

Feysand babies + IC!

I love a happy and funny familly so here I go:

Feysand had three kids: two boys and a girl

Nyx, the first-born, is the little rascal; he loves to do some mess with Uncle Cass as well training with him.

Acmon, the middle-child, is a male miniature from Feyre and a true courtier; he is more reserverd than his siblings, but it doesn't mean that he isn't the one who gives bad ideas to them.

Nemesis, the youngest, is so lovely... she inhereted her father features and has the same wrapped by her fingers; likely because her personality's too similar with Feyre's.

Since SJM change her mind about pregnancy being rare gave me this idea, I like to think that Feyre's very fertille, so her children have little difference of age, what make those kids very close and protective with each other.

All of them have wings !! All of them are very powerful...

They LOVE LOVE LOVE their parents; they will defend them with all cost and if you dare to say something bad about Feyre and Rhys... prepare yourself to find your favorite clothe ripped or your favorite book all painted and smashed or that slice of cake that you saved for later gone.

Feysand always gave them a choice, so when the time came: Nyx decided going to illyria, Acmon stayed with his parents to know better how to be a good High Lord (not that the others wouldn't) and Nemesis... I really can't think about it, for me she's still 6y.o.

Feyre and Rhys freacked out about it and their children knew, but as Nyx was the first to go there, he is the one that comforted them.

Also, Nyx is the one who discovers that Rhys was Amarantha's whore. He didn't know what that word means, so he asked to his mother, who explained him everything.

After that Nyx cuddled his father and when it was bedtime he said, almost asleepy, to Rhys "I don't care what you did, dad, I love you... forev-"

Feyre had to take care of her fourth illyrian-baby (but she was almost crying with him).

When Nyx was less than 6, he used to hide from the entirely IC by shape-shifting. Only Nesta, Azriel and Feyre could find them.

Acmon is the best chess player ever. When older, he can even beats Helion.

Nemesis dominated the painting and music, what made she has a special bond with her mother and her Aunt Nesta.

The three inhereted all her mother gifts, yet Nyx has a affinite to shape-shift, Acmon to the darkness and Nemesis to the flames.

Acmon is a daemati.

Cassian is the related that Nyx is the most close to, given their taste to fighting and bad behavious. Mor just behind to break some parented-stupid rules.

Acmon loves spending time with Lucien and Nesta, he learn a lot with them and laugh of sassy jokes.

Nemesis is attached to Azriel, who never gets why, but she loves playing with Uncle Az's shadows. Mor fakes to hate it, since the little girl is Mor's little girl... As Nyx and Acmon are Mor's little boys. This make Az and Cass and the kids tease Mor.

Rhysand loves making clothes to her daugther. He even made her future bride's dress.

Elain LOVES making cookies and chocolate cake to them. Nemesis excitedly help her aunt, Nyx and Acmon trie to.

In the beggining, you would never see Amren with the kids —she claimed to not have patient to kids, but if you were attentive, you could see Amren telling them stories of centuries and centuries ago to them.

They love the waterbubbles of mama and Uncle Varian.

Ok it got too long and it is not even half of my ideas. If you want more just ask me, will be a pleasure to share !!

[acleaks]

I'm bored.

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[mythodico]

Acmon

catégorie: achéens

[the-shredded-lands]

Acmon by DameOdessa

Acmon was known millenaries ago as Azorea, Atlantean God of the Empyrea, the only one ruling magic, spells and arcana, a selfish, crual, capricious, temperamental and fickle God, sparing his knowledge with few people, the persons he chose among his faithful priests and some disciples. In those times, magic was only reserved to an elite. And Azorea was the only one who could decide it... Atlantean people feared him but also needed him (the Plane of Æther didn't exist, so you couldn't cast a spell if Azorea decided to prevent you from doing so...). His temples were among the most magnficient and his priests were used to his wraths, trying to calm him down with offerings and sacrifices. Till the day, a Queen of the Atlantean Kingdoms asked him if he was satisfied with his own behaviour, if he could endure his own pride and bear his vileny. Of course, Azorea was shocked by her daring and audacity. But she was right and touched his heart, more deeply than what he was expecting... At this day, this woman is still the only one he deeply respects. Unfortunatly, it was too late for him to change, most of all because the war against the Devas had beun. He tried to help the Atlantea, this time to save his people, but it was the cause of his most painful loss: his son, a half-god, was killed by an Archangel and Azorea faded into despair and madness. It was enough for El, the Demiurge, who cast a spell and imprisoned his soul and spirit in a jail created by Him, Asherah, Goddess of Nothingness, and Argast, God of Darkness. Azorea's body was turned into the plane we know as Æther now, so people could finally use magic... But this is not the end of his story... Because of a curious young goddess and a Nephileïm, Azorea was finally released from his jail. Ereshkidal had indeed a lot of questions about the Eight Kingdoms and only this ancient God had the answers. But the this was not a deal between them: the mercenary freed him because he could not bear to see someone so sad, living in the Darkness and his own remorse for millenaries. At first, Azorea was really suspicious but he realized Ereshkidal wasn't expecting anything else from him except some answers. Being free, in a world which has changed, was a big shock for the former god, who had lost everything. The Nephileïm decided to find a home for him in a village which already gave him a good reception, Havenwolf. Ereshkidal had some friends here who could take care of Azorea. He just, obviously, told him to say nothing about his real identity, so the god chose a typical Atlantean name as his new identity: Acmon. The very first days (and months actually) are really terrible and awful for him: he doesn't like to live among those mere humans, he feels powerless, useless. He has realized, El sealed him powers in this "new" body he gave him: the body of an old man, with all the pains and inconvenience you can imagine. Most of all, a curse has been added: using his powers means death. He life is only enlightened when he meets a young sorceress hunted by the inhabitants of her village, trying to kill her, fearing her powers. Acmon takes care of her, protecting her against their foolishness and teaching her how to use her powers. So actually he saves her and allows her to live in Havenwolf just like Ereshkidal did for him... With Lana, he is able to enjoy his new life and enven the place he is living in. He opens a shop, dedicated to everything which is related to magic and spells, and quickly becomes reknowed for his incredible knowledge about the history of the Lands. Even if people in Havenwolf don't know his real identity, they appreciate him and the feeling is mutual. Too much maybe... because he would like to take care of all those people here and protect them... But with his powers sealed, the curse of El who could kill him at anytime, will his old selfish nature get the upper hand or will he be able to sacrifice himself for the sake of his host country ?

[richleighton]

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