#inbetween ask stuff

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“Keep your enemies closer, they say.”

Ooooo Hades and the pink hair lady know each other oooo they gon fight ooooooooooooo fuck er up ranger man

A fun little collab piece between mod peach and I!

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There’s an oppressive presence in the air.

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collaberation with mod nim featuring some peeps. Who could the pink bun lady be though (thinking emoji)

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Moar odies because I have been thinkin about her

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Doodles featuring little odette, happy hestia, and a russel 

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When Hestia awoke, her arms were tied, and her head ached. She blinked blearily, feeling the cold metal of the pole she was tied to against her back. Something was missing, something important, but her head hurt too much to process exactly what. Until she looked down at her belt, now empty of everything, from her equipment to her---

Lantern.

Her mind went into overdrive. Where was it? Where was it?!

“Oho, look whose awake.”

That voice. Hestia glared daggers at the pink haired woman, only for her face to pale when she saw what she was holding.

“Oh, now what’s that dreadful look for?” She purred, dangling the lantern from her hand. She feigned a gasp. “Could it be this?”

“Give that back!!” Hestia screamed. “You don’t know what you’re doing!”

“But, I think I do.” She smiled a terrible smile, testing it’s weight in her hands. Her voice dropped low, sickeningly calm now. “If something happens to this, you’ll be out of my hair. Wouldn’t that be tragic?”

Hestia’s heart stopped. She struggled to free herself, but the ropes only chaffed. The woman giggled at her struggling, gently placing the lantern on the ground.

“Goodbye, Hestia.”

The only sound she could hear was the sound of breaking glass under boot--

Hestia woke up with a gasp, sweating more than she had in her entire life. She frantically looked around, her heart pounding in her chest. Her lantern was intact, safe on her bed stand where she always kept it. She breathed a sigh of relief, gingerly taking it in her arms, as if protecting it could give her the sense of peace that had been taken from her so many times. She had that nightmare so, so many times, but the fear never went away. The fear of her never went away. It always lingered, a reminder of what she was working towards, and what she must avoid at all costs. She buried her face in her hands. Sleep wouldn’t be happening it seemed.

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“Happily married to my 5’4” king for 3 years while y’all are getting ghosted by 6’2” guys with 7th grade reading levels but go off about how you only date tall men I guess.” - Persephone, probably

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Some Headcanons inbetween asks: --Hestia and Odette are both hella creeped out by dolls: Hestia has a potent fear of Banette, so she avoids dolls at all cost, and Odette thinks porcelain dolls specifically are creepy and they freak her out. Odette is also terrified of snake pokemon. --Robin is afraid of ghosts, and so is Russell --A note: The previous leader of Willow Town (Russell’s base) actually had two apprentices possibly. One being Russel, the other being Carys, another base leader we’ll get into soon. They were competing for the spot and he couldn’t choose, so he just requested the first ever double apprenticeship. --Hestia is really bad at puzzles and stuff that requires patience—shes never been a patient person, especially now, so she gets too frustrated and it never gets done. --People often assume Lethe and Odette are dating, when they are in fact Strictly best friends and have other people they’re interested in. --Hestia is an orphan. She’s also the rookie of Willow Town Base. --Odette, Pomona, and Lethe all went to the academy together. Lethe actually became a ranger by accident---he was originally at the academy as it’s custodian. --Hestia will “teehee” when she’s lying