Dear Ares,
My son, there is so much you need to hear from me, but most of all this.
You make me so proud. You are a good man, and a wonderful father.
I love you more than words can say.
With all my heart,
Mother.
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Dear Ares,
My son, there is so much you need to hear from me, but most of all this.
You make me so proud. You are a good man, and a wonderful father.
I love you more than words can say.
With all my heart,
Mother.
ooc
As of this point, god or not, Pax, the baby, has the highest potential of being born still born.
And frankly, I'm almost ready to let that happen.
I can't take on another muse.
So unless someone wants to take Pax off my hands, I'm going to kill him. And maybe kill Arte too.
I'm sorry, Livvy.
Pain | Ares and Artemis
She can't take it anymore. The memories are more painful then the pain building in her physical body. Her emotions are compromised. She can't think straight... All she wants is quiet and safety.
SheneedsAres...
Tears start pouring from her eyes as she teleports away from Orion. Back to Ares' flat. Back to safety. It's only then that she allows herself to lose it. Crumpling to the ground, sobbing violently in the middle of the bedroom.
Godly Cross-Pollination || Loki, Poseidon, and Ares
Loki sat at the most reserved table in the small, out-of-the-way coffee shop and he sipped his cup of black coffee slowly, eying the patrons of the cafe one by one. He was surprised by just how little was going through his head at that particular moment in time. Not a single inclination of his past, present, or future broke the surface of his thought process. He was simply there, drinking his coffee slowly, and scrutinizing his surroundings as a God would do in a mortal realm. It wasn't as if there were any other Gods around to keep him company. Mortal-watching would simply have to do.
Under the cover of Darkness...
Artemis jumps up out of her bed, breathing hard, sweat covering her brow. Blinking hard, she looked around, taking in her surroundings.
Home. Safe. Not there. Stop. Breathe. Wake up.
She climbs out of bed and pulls on some clothing, she doesn't care what. It's only 3AM. She just needed to get out.
Pulling her jacket close, she grabs her keys and cell phone and walks out.
OOC: Because I didn't make this clear earlier...
When Artemis returned from the land of the dead, her universe split into two.
In one universe, she is still with Jarlaxle and Ares is just a friend.
In the other, she has ridiculously deep feelings for Ares. I'm still debating if in this universe, if she knows who Jarlaxle is or not.
These universes will not cross.
I will mark posts from here on out with either "Jarlaxle universe" or "Artes Universe" to distinguish. :)
Sorry about the confusion!
~Rachel
kingaresofwar replied to your post: Loki. -Smiles- How have you been?
Alright I suppose. -Smiles gently- Twins, am I correct? Congratulations.
Loki grins. "You're correct," Loki put his hands to his swollen middle and his smile spreads. "Tony knows not how to do anything less than whole-heartedly, it seems."
OOC: ok... Just thought I'd post this..
Because reasons.
:)
~Rachel