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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 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 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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Tagging: (( i dont know who hasnt been tagged yet akljdlfkajdlkfajdslf – so u reading this rn if u havent lol ))
► NAME ➭ “ Brian Richter. ”
► ARE YOU SINGLE? ➭ "...No.” (( verse dependent but i love defaulting to his attirichter verses eee UuU ))
► ARE YOU HAPPY? ➭ " I’m at peace with my role. ” (( hes better off now than his enclave times but even in verses where he is happy hes not one to describe himself as such lmao ))
► ARE YOU ANGRY? ➭ " My... antipathy toward the enemies of Atom is reasonable. ”
► ARE YOUR PARENTS STILL MARRIED? ➭ " ...Doesn’t matter. ” (( mother died when he was young. father is probably gone by now too ))
🔮 NINE FACTS!
► BIRTH PLACE ➭ ohio
► HAIR COLOR ➭ blond
► EYE COLOR ➭ dark blue hazel
► BIRTHDAY ➭ august 28
► MOOD ➭ concerned for the family. guarded
► GENDER ➭ male
► SUMMER OR WINTER ➭ “ ...Summer. ” (( his attitude is more the wintery sort but his practical mind reasons ‘ summer is easier to survive. ’ ))
► MORNING OR AFTERNOON ➭ morning
🔮 EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE!
► ARE YOU IN LOVE? ➭ " Ask a different question. ” (( w atti yes ))
► DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT? ➭ " Suppose someone could feel the deepest they ever could right off. ”
► WHO ENDED YOUR LAST RELATIONSHIP? ➭ “ No one. ” (( never had a real other relationship ))
► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN SOMEONE’S HEART? ➭ “ No. ”
► ARE YOU AFRAID OF COMMITMENTS? ➭ “ No. ”
► HAVE YOU HUGGED SOMEONE WITHIN THE LAST WEEK? ➭ " ...................Yes. ”
► HAVE YOU EVER HAD A SECRET ADMIRER? ➭ " Wouldn’t have been that ‘ secret ’ if I knew. ”
► HAVE YOU EVER BROKEN YOUR OWN HEART? ➭ " No. ”
🔮 SIX CHOICES!
► LOVE OR LUST ➭ frowning intensifies “ ...Atom. ”
► LEMONADE OR ICED TEA ➭ " Tea. ”
► CATS OR DOGS ➭ " Used to be dogs. A cat now. ”
► A FEW BEST FRIENDS OR MANY REGULAR FRIENDS ➭ " A family... With a few reliable friends in it. ”
► WILD NIGHT OUT OR ROMANTIC NIGHT IN ➭ " A good night in. ”
► DAY OR NIGHT ➭ “ Each has its place. ”
🔮 FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS!
► BEEN CAUGHT SNEAKING OUT ➭ " Yes. ”
► FALLEN DOWN/UP THE STAIRS ➭ ” Probably. ”
► WANTED SOMETHING/SOMEONE SO BADLY IT HURT? ➭ " No. ” (( hes probably lying to himself lmao ))
► WANTED TO DISAPPEAR ➭ " Unless you mistake Division for disappearance... No. ”
🔮 FIVE PREFERENCES!
► SMILE OR EYES ➭ "Would hope every Child has both. ”
► FAT OR SKINNY ➭ " Why do these matter. ”
► SHORTER OR TALLER ➭ " All of this is irrelevant. ”
► INTELLIGENCE OR ATTRACTION ➭ " Intelligence. ”
► INTROVERTED OR EXTROVERTED ➭ “ Back to irrelevant questions. ”
► HOOK-UP OR RELATIONSHIP ➭ " A relationship with Atom. ”
🔮 FAMILY!
► DO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY GET ALONG ➭ " Unless there’s a problem. ”
► WOULD YOU SAY YOU HAVE A “MESSED UP LIFE” ➭ " The way one perceives Atom’s hand is not always the way it is. ”
► HAVE YOU EVER RAN AWAY FROM HOME ➭ " Found a better home. ”
► HAVE YOU EVER GOTTEN KICKED OUT ➭ " In minor ways. In a past life. ”
🔮 FRIENDS!
► DO YOU SECRETLY HATE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS ➭ " No, and that would not be a ‘ friend. ’ ” (( he doesnt get along with family as well as he believes ))
► DO YOU CONSIDER ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS GOOD FRIENDS ➭ “ There are many good and faithful here among Atom’s children. ”
► WHO IS YOUR BEST FRIEND ➭ " Atticus. ”
► WHO KNOWS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU ➭ “ Atom. ” (( and atticus lmao ))
From over their shoulder, the book would have appeared unreadable. Large, imposing and entirely hand written. But Jonah had become proficient in deciphering signatures and abbreviations. The old order and it’s coding wasn’t as big of a challenge as it had been.
“Oh!” The overseer snapped to attention. Although they’d been alarmed to see Richter, everything about their posture betrayed a sense of being ‘delightfully surprised’. “I’m sorry brother, I hadn’t heard you come close. This is a casebook from several years back. It regards a few citizen testimonies and interrogations. Why? Had you been looking for a book like this?”
“No,” he answered, drawing nearer since the other showed no obvious dislike for his question or presence. “I’ve just never seen this before...” He’d thought it would be easier to understand with a closer look, but that didn’t seem to be the case – In fact Richter was no longer certain he even knew the language, though he did recognize a symbol here or there.
“You researching something?” he asked, unable to fathom someone would peruse something so daunting for pleasure.
The ledge /felt/ firm underfoot when Audrey had inched out onto it, but like everything else on this godforsaken island…it had deceived her.
As her attention was focused entirely on her rifle scope, lining up a perfect shot with one of those giant newts–gulpers, the locals called them–in the distance, the ground underfoot disintegrated, only mud, and the Paladin rolled down the hillside with a startled yelp, landing on top of a suit of oddly-marked armor–and, presumably, its wearer.
Scrambling to her feet, despite the painful fall, she snatched her pistol from its holster on her thigh and leveled it at the man’s chest, trying to catch her breath and figure out, exactly, how she was supposed to demand an explanation for having fallen on /him/.
“Name and purpose for being here, civilian,” she snapped, spotting her sunglasses several yards away…and, almost as importantly, her rifle.
Though he heard something moving above, the gulper in the distance held more of his attention as he stalked along the familiar shaded pathway– Until things got noisey.
Richter would have cursed himself for not monitoring what made the initial racket, but by the time he'd located the source of the second sound - a surprised cry - she had already landed on top of him.
While her pistol was pointed - either ridiculously or politely - at the armor of his chest, his own rifle angled toward her face in warning.
“Don’t talk to me like that,” he growled back. “I’m not the one trespassing Atom’s holy land. What are you doing here, knight?”
Thomas had been sat next to the man, but their drinks had run dry. With a sigh, he stood, glancing down at Richter. “Irradiated water, yeah?” He asked with a half grin, moving to take a step toward fetching more when he caught the untied lace of his boot. He stumbled forward, yelping softly as he toppled, unable to catch himself and landing in a heap, half sat on Richter’s lap.
“Oops?”
He’d been considering treating himself a shot of whiskey when the other man spoke up. A shade of surprise showed on the Zealot’s features over the offer - and though it was the pleasant sort that element remained hidden.
“All right,” he answered– only to witness the other fall and half catch him, strong arms quick to assist him back up and away from his lap.
Marcie isn’t sure what to make of the statement at first. Is he… inviting her? To this waterfall? “I didn’t think there were any on this island, but what do I know about this island…” She scratches her nose. “Would you like to go? With me?” Is that too forward? “I’ll get lost if I go alone.” Wait, is that guilting?? She has no idea what to say. “I would really like to go see it with you.”
Given the courage it took to bring it up in the first place, it was relief that swept over him when she brought the conversation to where he’d hoped it would go.
He nodded adding softly, “That is why I mentioned it–
“The area was unexplorable before, but the civilians who moved in and set up... condensors there managed to clear a path. Takes less than an hour to walk to it. Could do it today if you wanted, but another time is just as well if that’s preferable...”
15 ASSOCIATIONS.
Repost and fill in the answers you most associate your character with to each question.
1. ANIMAL: guard dog
2. COLOR(S): dark dirt browns, empty hole blacks, glowing orange yellows
3. MONTH: august?
4. SONG: tool - jimmy or gazelle twin - men like gods
5. NUMBER: 11
6. DAY OR NIGHT: night
7. PLANT: if mushrooms cant count then dry dead wood
8. SMELL: rads, dirt, armor
9. GEMSTONE: whats the grumpiest stone
10. SEASON: fall
11. PLACE: caves
12. FOOD: veggies
13. ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: virgo
14. ELEMENT(S): earth
15. DRINK: irradiated water
