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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 , the nymph with flowing blonde locks , rinsing her hands in the river lethe . oh , she’s had her eye on that nymph for awhile now – minthe , her name was . another nymph sent . down by her father . whilst most of the nymphs kept to their work , minthe never seemed to know how to toe the line . as if being sent to the underworld wasn’t punishment enough .
she seemed to relish throwing herself at hades feet . hades , to his credit , never responded in kind , but oh how she loved to let slip that was bathing in a nearby stream . she was in the office far more often than any other nymph , and persephone would walk in , to see her draped across his lap , brushing lint from his hair . the oldest tricks in the damn book – she could not even hold her husband without catching a whiff of the woman’s heavy perfume .
we’ll send her back , hades had promised , we’ll let your pa know she ain’t suitable for the work here .
he was trying to compromise , persephone knew . but watching the girl now , douse herself in scent , she felt power singing in her limbs , and rage , white hot rage .
she was queen of this domain . she didn’t play games with silly nymphs who never learned their place . let it be known , persephone did not fuck around .
she calls to the girl sweetly ; sees the girl turn , only for the nymph’s expression to our . steps out , away from behind the tree . the air between them , absolutely electric . persephone feels divine . my lady .
– hello , minthe .
later on , her husband will scratch his head . the nymphs will be in a panic with one of their own missing . but there are dozens , hundreds of nymphs in olympus , and soon , poor minthe will be forgotten . all that’s left are rumours , and that new mint plant .
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“...Now then, consider this a debriefing, of sorts. Before I trust you to handle any missions for our cause, I need to be able to trust you.” Astraea told her newest recruit solemnly. They sat in a rather dour looking room. Anyone with any sort of experience would be able to tell that it was an interrogation room, with a simple table separating the two occupants.
“The girl who ran away... A former heiress to a criminal enterprise. Is that all you are, though? Surely, there must be more to the story. I need to know what you’re capable of, Eurydice, I hope you understand. I wouldn’t want to give you an assignment that you were... under-equipped for.”
Astraea reached over, holding her hand out in a sign of solidarity. “I’ve heard your tale, but I need to know your skills, your talents... Strengths, weaknesses. Preferences. Anything that would be applicable.”
❤ ( maybe consider this like a pre-established relationship meme )
If Mercury was in a relationship with Eurydice right now, these would be his feelings. I still want to explore their relationships, so I can exactly figure out his feelings towards her
I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you life family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.
“I’m not letting you forget an umbrella ever again.”
@fatestarget | COLD WEATHER STARTERS ! 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 ; 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 . she loves her father , but he’s always been a bit of a daydreamer . the type to leave the bath running , until he floods the house , or to walk through snow barefoot only to realize once he’s reached his destination . amara’s inherited his absentminded-ness , unfortunately .
one downpour later , and she’s left with the worst of colds . now she’s shivering in bed , clinging onto her blanket .
“ – my head hurts . “
❛ its okay to not be perfect, its okay to not always be your best, its okay to make mistakes. you are not a failure. ❜ / for any muse!
@fatestarget | LIGHT HEARTED SUGGESTIONS
𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 ; the songwriting isn’t going well , he stays up all night strumming to no avail . it’s affected his work ; he can’t even get the simplest of melodies right ; and for the first time in a long time , he’s been booed off stage . orpheus just can’t get his head straight ; there’s a dam in his throat and lyrics don’t flow as easily as they used to .
he hangs his head , looking like a helpless child . he feels lost , singing is all he’s good for . and if he can’t sing the song , he’s afraid eurydice won’t stay married to him much longer .
“ – i can’t find the tune … “