“She said it, not me.”
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“She said it, not me.”
✏ please :D
tagging all pandoras bc yes
@ladyinfernc | @nobilis-venenum | @pandora-sama
this meme i had so long ago i cant even find it on my blog i no longer accept im slow at this
😭
@ladyinfernc
Send 😭 to meet my muse as a lost child
☪❄┇❛ 𝔤𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔢𝔠𝔩𝔦𝔭𝔰𝔢
The child was in one of the dark corridors. The castle was large—TOO LARGE—for the kid to know all of the rooms at once. Hades managed to sneak out of his throne room when there was no one watching. He had the impulse to EXPLORE, as any child would have. The little King touched the marble floor, taking in its smooth texture. It was dark and clean, at least it wasn’t blinding to his sensitive eyes.
Hades’ motions stilled when he felt as if he was watched. He glanced at Pandora’s direction. Dressed in all black, he was difficult to see. ❝ Oh…were you looking for me? ❞
@ladyinfernc || closed starter
The dark domain was far quieter now. Faint echoes of cackling and speech only emitted from his memories. Weren’t there Specters crawling around here usually? Not anymore, clearly. Their numbers had pleasantly dwindled.
Alone could now only hear the echoing claps of his footsteps. No other noise cloud his trail of thoughts. His objection was to find Pandora; after their bloody and near fatal scuffle, the black-haired boy’s one and only trusted planted a seed... A seed into a garden that was already shaken with oddities and warring tugs.
He wanted to find Pandora to answer a question he was asked. A part of him couldn’t comprehend why he’d preoccupy himself with her again. Alone planned on not seeing the woman again, but a soft, familiar and melancholic voice in his head had asked him for this. For some reason, he was listening to that golden voice. For once in a long while, he was listening to that voice.
The leading Lady’s cosmos had led him to her. He started at the closed door; unfortunately, Alone couldn’t guess where this led, but Pandora was alive.
”...” And he was curious. He rapped his pale knuckles onto the left door. Knocking at least three more times; he expected an answer and admittedly he was expecting more. The boy was prepared.
@ladyinfernc liked for a starter.
‘—- Oh, não pare por minha causa, continue tocando, por favor! É uma belíssima melodia’.
@ladyinfernc from here
She did not even take the time to look at him, did she...? She would definitely have noticed a change, that he was no longer what she speaks of... But she probably did not care.
⦕★⦖ “Do I disgust you that much, Pandora...” He did not even sound upset, nor hurt, he was used to it by now. The one that was once a Spirit souded much more mature than what she could have heard unil now and it was the same for his appearance. Even while he knew that it would be best to keep some distance with the enchantress, he could not help but step forward to her direction.
His change happened after Hades army lost the twins. First his creator, sealed back into that horrid box, than the one he could almost call his uncle. He was much more like her now, he could touch things without driving it to death, he could speak clearly without any morbid trick. His voice was soft, without that hint of mockery in it. The smile was gone to let a serious exression take place on his teen features. And he continued to get closer to her, although he was expecting for her to either back away from him or react much more violently like she already did. It did not matter...
♢ ✦ ✎ ✿ ❀
♢ What’s your opinion on different interpretations of your muse?
It depends. As much as I love seeing different points of view, it truly bothers me when people portray Aphrodite as an egocentric person and focus only on his beauty instead of his other qualities. I get the feeling they somewhat mistake Aphrodite for Misty, when they are very different from each other.
✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character?
Answered here.
✎ What do you wish the author would reveal/had revealed about your muse?
Aphrodite’s past! I’d love to see how he was found and why exactly he had been brought to the Sanctuary and his whole training before becoming a Saint.
✿ Why did you decide that they [insert headcanon here]?
(I think you were supposed to tell the headcanon, Emy, HAHA)
❀ Share a headcanon you have not shared.
I have shared it but I didn’t exactly explain it, so…
The more I think about the reasons that could have led Aphrodite to follow Saga, the more I think it was because, despite some influence he might have had during his training - such as observing Saga, recognizing his strength, etc -, the more I realize it was probably because it was at last a choice he could make himself, among other things. He picked a side, for he trusted Saga but he didn’t trust Athena. After all, who was Athena, anyway? He had never seen a demonstration of her power or anything to believe she could command them (for n reasons), let alone to be the one protect the peace in the world, or so to speak. She was nothing but a character of a tale that he had been told to believe since he was little, while, in other hand, he’d been able to witness countless demonstrations of Saga’s power in the past (this is an assumption that’s quite probable imo). Athena wasn’t as palpable as Saga.
Aphrodite believed in Saga as a ruler, regardless of his treason and saw in him a strong commander that he had never seen in Athena, to begin with. Saga was both power and justice, and to serve him was the ‘only’ choice he had finally been able to make.
☃ ☂ ☼ 🏨
Random headcanon meme- @ladyinfernc
☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?
[Fall is his favourite season. It’s a nice mix of warm and cold temperature, and the world is tinged in such nice colors.
Least favourite is summer. He hates being sweaty with a passion, also not being the most tanned person on earth, he tends to get sunburnt too much for his liking.]
☂ : Does your muse like rain?
[Answered here! :D]
☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
[Nighttime. If you listen to him, he’ll tell you that it’s during the night that the most exciting things happen- And you’re free to take that as you wish.]
🏨 : How well does your muse sleep?
[Surprisingly well! Nightmares are not a common thing for him, luckily enough, but his light sleep is sometimes a problem. But, hey, if you tire him out before actually sleeping...]