#c:calypso

[banshee-grove]

Miz was tired and hungry and thirsty, and found himself halfway across a rope bridge when something bright green began to descend from a tree branch in front of him. As he stopped, he noticed someone else on the platform at the other end of the bridge. “I’m not hallucinating, am I?” he asked, focusing on the snake and not the figure that was less of a threat. Shit, how was he going to get away from this thing?

@winterherself @junipercolt @rush-knox @maiasolas​ @masonxbrick​

[dxnnyboi]

“For tonight, I will drink whatever you drink.” He smirked, leaning a little closer so Calypso could hear him over the noise of chatter, glasses and music. “But if I’m disappointed once, then we’ll have to switch it up, so I can teach you.” || @calypsomarshall​

[itsellataylor]

“Please tell me you had a good summer break! It’s my only hope now, I’m living vicariously through you.” Ella started to incite Calypso to talk about herself. Her own summer had come with revelations and feelings she didn’t want to admit out loud, nor she ever will, but this was after all, an attempt of a catching up session over German coffee. || @calypsomarshall​

[dxnnyboi]

“Doritos, skittles, got us some soda too. We don’t want to choke,” Danny announced as he walked into Calypso’s room. “I didn’t forget anything, did I?”  || @calypsomarshall​

[poppy-battenberg]

Poppy wasn’t sure if she should come or not. She didn’t know if she would be welcome or not. But that hadn’t really stopped her before, so she took a breath and stepped off the Tower elevator. “I, uh, I don’t know if it matters,” she began when she spotted Calypso. “But thank you.”

@winterherself​

[drew-a-tanaka]

“Calypso, dear, you know it’s still my water, right?” -hiiiiiii-

Calypso walked into the ocean the water surrounding her ankles soaking her dress but she did not mind. It was nice to have visitors every now and again and he was as welcomed as any of the others. Splashing him with a little of the cold water with a smile looking to God a tiny twinkle in her blue eyes “The water out there are yours dear one.” Pointing somewhere in the distance she moved her fingers a tiny whirlpool forming in front of her “but I am afraid to tell you Ogygia and everything surrounding the barriers of this island are mine. Unless you know something I do not?” Calypso smiler shoeing that she was joking.

@neutralwaters

[drew-a-tanaka]

The lost island {closed}

@thewhitepoison

It was not bad, what she planned to do was no bad. After all the Gods has done much worse than she and they were still free to roam around after their exploits no consequences hanging over their heads. What more could be done to her that had not already been done to her. No what she was doing was not wrong...

The fact she was questioning told her the Titan that what she was doing was wrong but why should she not experience the same happiness as others? Spending thousands of years alone on her island with no one to call her own only the emptiness of so called paradise cloying and sticky.

The partners they came and went. Men who claimed to love her, claimed that they would stay until they were healed and no longer needed her help only wanting her body until the inevitable day when she fell in love and they would drift away with their promises of return when really they went back to whatever wives they had been too ready to forget.

She of course was to blame she was a witch a sorceress of a mystical island who held men against their will. The one who was for eternity a lonesome creature yearning for one who would not leave.

So what if she kept this one this time…was she not allowed happiness? Damn the fates and the Olympians alike. She deserved this.

With a cold wet cloth in hand Calypso dabbed at the strangers brow wondering where he had traveled from and what he had done to be stranded on her island. “What tales will you have to tell me? What adventures have you experienced stranger?” Her mumbles not expect a response from him.

[drew-a-tanaka]

Devlin @ Calypso: ☺ - cuddles with my muse

@ribbedxgloves

The hummed tuned circled around the room as the Titan stroked the sleeping face of her love. She couldn’t stop looking at him though she knew she should somehow sleep herself but how could she? No man found Ogygia twice it was her fate but somehow Devlin had. Calypso buried her head into the crook of Devlin’s neck his scent filling her senses making her almost float with happiness. She couldn’t remember how long it had been since she had been this happy but Devlin could bring it out of her. Curling his hair between her fingers she opened her eyes and looked up at him with a grin