#anyways...i love them

[clumsycapitolunicorn]

i know that you've been worried, but you're dripping in my favour.

[wells-graham]

"we have this one little life and for a lot of it, we just blow around in the wind. but if we’re lucky and we believe that life knows what’s best for us sometimes we land on the right someone to talk to.” - happy valentine’s day! 

[audaciiae]

“It’s way past decent hours—what are you still doing out?” — dionysus for hermes

Late nights || Accepting

"Decent hours? C'mon, Dionysus, what's that even mean?" Hermes grins, leaning against the wall as they approach. New York is a bustling city, alive and thriving well into the night. These days he takes his title as a god of tricksters and thieves more to heart, mostly interested in white collar crimes, stealing from the rich because it's funny, isn't it?

Once Dionysus is close enough, he wraps an arm around their shoulder and laughs, the embrace warm and happy. "I could ask you the same thing, couldn't I? But neither of us have ever been particularly decent, have we? Do you want a drink? Don't give me that look. Mortals have really stepped their game up with alcohol. It'll be on me!" And by that he means something will happen and the bartender will have conveniently forgotten that they haven't paid for it. It's fine.

"Did you miss me? Have you seen Apollo lately? We're in one of the greatest cities in the world! Let's have some fun, huh?"