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CHOMP
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Ashess, they're being mean to me on the internet :(
hi there, were @the-capricorn-system! they/them, it&/its&, or !/!s (mix it up a little!), call us caprisun collectively.
this blog is for us to talk about our religiousness - were a hellenistic polytheist, collectively (although grahams an atheist) and wanted a space to talk about that that isnt just a notebook.
we worship lord apollo, mainly (to the point that hes actively spoken to us), and also want to worship lady artemis and a couple others.
Partner doodles + other doodles i did
their nighttime routines
word count ! idk </3 pairing ! artem, luke, marius & vyn x gn!reader genre ! fluff
.。.:*☆ ARTEM !
as soon as he comes home from work, he takes his suit jacket off and greets you with a kiss
doesn’t like to bring work home because he wants to spend time with you
always asks about your day and listens with a soft smile while holding your hands and rubbing your knuckles with his thumb
on days where he doesn’t have to go to the firm the next day he’ll put on a movie for you two to watch and make his specialty hot cocoa (mf puts crack in there why is it so good)
on days where he does have to go in, he’ll lay in bed with you after cleaning up and read more of the book he’s currently interested in. just likes to exist in the same space as you
never fails to remind you how much he loves you before falling asleep
who wants to give me a Hug i need my batteries recharged
🥀
who wants to die? Fucking all of us
Marius abruptly sat up from where his face had been half-buried in the pillow and clambered out of the bed. He wandered into the adjoining bathroom and mechanically changed into his usual clothes, combing out his hair with his fingers and adjusting his monoggle and bandolier just so. Bending his legs experimentally, he was relieved to find his kneecaps still intact, though he put on his kneepads anyway. Something about their familiar weight was comforting. He walked back into bedroom, and forced a smile as he looked at Nick.
“Hello!” he said, injecting false brightness into his voice. “Do you need anything?” he asked.
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Do you like ducks?
I do like ducks!