#elpida

[firinnie]

Sisters and Babies For Polish Mother's Day (which was on Monday, typically late) we have Penelope with Telemachus and Ctimene (Ody's sister) with her and Eurylochus' girls: Amaltheia and Elpida. I'm still not happy with my Pen but we'll work on her a bit more.

[cubeyqb]

Fanart of Necroepilogos Elpida and her sister Howl, sometime during the tomb storm

[wrldofmyown]

@elpida

After having quit his job, Wesley decided to pursue a passion he had since his teenage years, it hadn't picked up as nicely as he thought it would, he was still stuck playing guitar and singing in a nearby park. He had saved money years ago so he wasn't worried about money, not yet but he knew he couldn't play in a park forever.

As he was wrapping up for the day, he was starving and had been eyeing a nearby shop that people had been coming in and out very often, he felt like he was missing out. So, after thanking the small group of people that had gathered around him and putting his guitar back in its case, he made his way towards the shop just nearly a few minutes before closing time.

"Hey, I'm so sorry, I know you're 'bout to close but... do you still have something left from today? I'm starvin'."

[isolatednights]

closed starter for @elpida

"cade, slow down," the woman pants, legs trying to keep up with his significantly longer strides ( once again waving away elias' attempt to speak with her ). part of her had wanted to laugh when the three of them had pieced together what had happened to aiyla. ironic, that the woman elias had seemed to follow around like he'd once done to her had deceived them and done god knows what to the other member of their little family. and while cade had seemed to sink into some sort of rage, she'd pointed fingers of blame right at elias ⸻ accusing that if he hadn't felt the need to flirt so much, he might have seen through the rouse sooner.

it had all left a bitter taste in her mouth, and was perhaps the reason she'd jumped to follow after cade when he'd made it clear he was going after aiyla. for a while, they'd traveled by car before continuing on foot, and it was then rhea had begun to struggle. "what even is the plan?" she questions with a frown, picking up her pace in hopes of walking side-by-side with cade. "i mean, we have a plan, don't we? what if there's a lot of them?" they had weapons, but were they really going to do something so drastic? "i know she's your wife and you'll do anything to get her back or whatever, but you know she'll be livid if you end up getting yourself hurt in the process, right?"

the concern of medication for eris running out had been a growing concern with each passing day, and while he'd not liked the idea of leaving her alone with the children and silas, it had ended up being necessary. the clinic they needed to go through was undoubtedly in a hot-spot for the beasts that now roamed the earth and he'd reluctantly departed from those he'd begun to consider family to venture off with eris. he'd never admit it, but it had been beneficial on more than one front. they'd been successful in finding a fair amount of the medication eden would need ⸻ enough to leave them comfortable for some time. that, and he'd come to appreciate eris ⸻ the initial suspicion he'd felt toward the woman wearing away in the hours and days they'd been alone.

neither of them were particularly chatty individuals ; the occasional word being exchanged in favor of verifying direction. it'd been a quiet handful of hours ⸻ only to be abruptly broken up by the sound of drifting voices and crunching of feet. whoever is ahead of them was not making much effort in being quiet. shifting his gaze toward eris, a brow arches, silently asking what she'd like to do about this.

[who-do-i-know-this-man]

⚠️Vote for whomever YOU DO NOT KNOW⚠️‼️

Round V

Edvard Oswick (Dragon Friends)

Elpida (Necroepilogos)

I know Both/Neither

Voting ended onJul 24, 2025

[viceessence]

As a month passed since the bakery attack, Agatha's bump began to show signs of growth, a visible reminder of the new life growing within her. While she continued her work, she had opted to take on fewer cases since learning the news. Additionally, she had made the decision to move in with Cade, seeking comfort and support during this transformative time in their lives. As Saturday morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, Agatha and Cade found themselves nestled under the sheets, the warmth of their shared space cocooning them. While Agatha's attention was fixed on the TV, her mind wandered to thoughts of expanding their family. Pregnancy symptoms had begun to manifest more noticeably, including the occasional food craving, but amidst these physical sensations, the idea of adding a furry companion to their household took root in her mind.

With a gentle hand resting on her growing bump, Agatha eased herself out of Cade's embrace. "Honey, get dressed. I'm driving us somewhere." There was a playful glint in her eyes as she announced her plans. "Oh, and I don't kiss and tell," she added with a grin, her mysterious demeanor only adding to the anticipation as she reached for her coat and the car keys.

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As they arrived at the kennel, Agatha's excitement bubbled over, her eyes shining with anticipation.With a mischievous grin, she revealed their mission: to choose a furry addition to their family. "We're making our family bigger, baby," she declared, gesturing towards the kennel. "And you'll be the one deciding which one we bring home. Oh, and don't worry about keeping everything tidy, I'll take care of that." Her playful tone carried a hint of affectionate teasing as she reassured him about the tidiness, knowing his penchant for order. She was perfectly aware of how he had an obsession with it by now. @elpida

[shelbysdevil]

Continued from here @elpida

He loved it. The dance of her words. Her desperate act to seem powerful and in control when they both knew he could have her melt into him any second. She was his. Completely and utterly his and no act of independence would ever change that. It was adorable how she fought for dominance though and it was just one part he adored her for even if he wouldn’t say it. Even his smile of amusement stayed hidden when she moved around him, instead he just raised his brow in an unimpressed manner and let her smoothly move around him like a nymph that tried to get his attention. The truth was she always had it, even if he was miles away.

“Careful with your tongue Erin.” It was a warning but only to hold back her flirty attitude when he didn’t have the time to step away from this event yet. No he needed to talk to these people, control them just like he wanted to control her behavior sometimes so they would keep standing in line. Erin always listened to what he said but that didn’t mean she would follow his order. It was brave of her and something she had learnt with the confidence of having him for herself and sometimes he wondered if he shouldn’t have stopped building that even if he knew he couldn’t lie to her. Not for long.

It was the way how she turnt her back on him that made his blood boil, a light groan coming from his mouth as she stepped away. For him it was an act of disrespect to walk away without his allowance and even if she could never do anything wrong to make him hate her, it still bugged his little ego. But maybe that was what she wanted? It didn’t matter cause he already apparated in front of her before grabbing her wrist and reappearing with her in the bathrooms with golden faucets and white marble. Immediately he let go of her wrist and instead grabbed her by her perfect chin to dig his fingers deeply into her skin as if he had to threaten her while her back was pressed against the sink.

“You don’t disrespect me Erin I told you that. I let you free hands in your decisions of who to send away and who to talk to, but you’ll not turn your back on me without my permission, aye?” As if he needed to remind her who was in control his face was slowly moving next to hers, his nose brushing along her ear before whispering “And don’t be too certain of what I’d do to you or not. These powers are dangerous and you know that. You know how it feels. How easy it is to hurt someone.” Just tiny little flashes of pictures with him and Evelina were the ones he sent right to her mind, just to remind her of the pain his illusions could really inflict. “Do not underestimate me. Ever.” His hand snapped back and he straightened his back, his eyes wandering along her outfit he had seen before but still brought a smirk to his face. “Go back with me. And stay by my side. Or do you still want to provoke me?”

[homelander-rp-blog]

Starter for @elpida !

The party is for celebrating the temporary peace and only royal families are invited for tonight. The Ball is a nice change of pace, giving John more clear head to think. You dance with a stranger tonight until your legs feel sore, get to drunk expensive wines that only see the outside of the cellar once for special occasions like this and tomorrow you wake up with a nice headache, forget about it all like you’re reborn. He hates to know the war is only over because his mother, queen Madelyn, agreed with her son’s hand in marriage with one of daughters of the dragon lord. She always wanted a ‘lady’ for his son and who’s better than a girl who can control dragons and has the most prettiest kingdom too? John himself, he isn’t ready for a wife in his life, he has his own company of ladies and why getting married when you can have whatever a woman can offer with a certain price? The king has two daughters and John hopes he agrees to marry his youngest to him, he has seen the girl. A naïve, stupid one that can only stay home and keep her mouth shut while John goes out and uses that part of her kingdom that she owns as his own benefits. Oh, she can keep her bed warm too, for when he gets bored of other women of course. He’s nursing the red wine in his glass, eyeing the crowd behind his mask with disinterest. He has a liking in big celebrations like this because one of these nameless ladies incognito would die for a knight to sweep them off of their feet and carry them to some place dark to lavish them for one night. His cold blue eyes roaming the crowds for someone to ask her hand in a dance..