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Song of Spring || Pan&Jihoon

@mpjihoon

He had made it.

The safe haven that was Mount Phoenix was finally his. Pan had immediately rushed his ailing self to the wildest place available, which happened to be a dark and dreary forest. There didn’t seem much opportunity for sunshine, but sunshine was not the god’s immediate concern. Pan didn’t even bother to create a bed of soft grass like he usually would. Instead, he laid down on what appeared to be the softest patch of grass in the patchy sunlight that managed to filter through the thick canopy of leaves overhead. Curious animals - deer, rabbits, foxes, and even a young wolf - approached to find their god curled up in a small, dimly lit clearing. They didn’t stay long, except the wolf that sat beside the god to keep watch over him.

After taking a good long nap, sunshine suddenly became a concern. Pan stretched his aching body, cursing his physical form. He was by no means cured, but the sickly paleness of his skin had faded somewhat and his hair was beginning to return from a dusty grey-brown to honey-brown, creeping ever closer to its natural shade of amber. Sunshine would surely help.

The wolf bowed before running off into the darkness of the forest. Pan made a mental note to explore everything it had to offer later. He had never had any need to come to this place, as his wild places had always been enough. But he had been driven out in search of shelter where he could recover to his former glory. The chances of that were starting to appear slim. Strengthening legs took him as far as the edge of the forest where Pan flopped down inelegantly and leaned against a tree in the warm spring sunshine. A hand felt blindly at his belt for the panpipes he kept there, and Pan pulled out his favorite instrument to play a song to match the atmosphere, a warm and delicate one that made tiny wildflowers push up out of the dirt around his feet until they surrounded him.

[exmpxyoongi]

Uncanny | Yoongi & Jihoon

@mpjihoon

It just wasn’t Yoongi’s day. He hadn’t been able to sleep last night, so he had already been in bad shape by the time he’d had to go to work, and then he had to deal with some stock emergencies at the pet store because he was an idiot and he hadn’t ordered enough pet food, and the whole day was shaping up to be a disaster. By the time he left the store to get some air and buy some lunch, he was considering throwing himself off the nearest bridge to avoid the rest of the day.

Instead, he shuffled toward the nearest cafe to order a sandwich and something sugary. Just outside, however, he nearly walked right into someone. And when he looked at said someone, he momentarily thought he might have been going insane. Maybe it was just his incredibly sleep deprived brain, but he thought the guy looked... kind of extremely similar to him, actually. But wait. He was... shorter. He blinked hard a couple of times, head cocked to the side as if he were looking at an abstract painting.

“What the hell are you?” Wait, did he say that out loud?

[mpyako]

❝ i don’t like these woods. ❞

“What’s not to like? I heard there’s a god that lives here!”

The trickster child had stumbled upon another lost soul on a twilight walk, despite the fact that demigods are encouraged to stay away from the woods. Especially at night. Especially around Halloween, Yako imagines. But she’s not scared, she’s never scared. She doesn’t know the meaning of the word fear.

Or at least she likes to pretend that’s true. Especially around those more fearful than herself.

“It’s not like they go on forever, we’ll find our way out.”

Then Yako makes a face that would have been done so much more justice by use of a flashlight.

“If nothing gets us first.”

A delighted little giggle drifts into the air.

[erisxmp-blog]

@mpjihoon — continued

“Unsurprisingly, there are actually people on this planet that enjoy pain, either that or are naturally drawn to it in one way or another.” A smart one. There’s a tiny smile at the corner of Eris’ lips, constantly playing the friendly game for those that did not know her so well—always trying to find out anything interesting and useful that she could. Though, every once in a while she stumbled upon some of the little halflings that she almost genuinely just enjoyed the personalities of. This was too early to decide, however.  “I do commend your outlook, however. It’s certainly better than assuming one is invincible or too terribly subjected to being hurt...” 

She was fishing for more of said outlook, perhaps.

[exmpdonghae-blog]

A Man’s Gotta Eat | Jihoon & Zeus

Zeus had been holed up in his apartment for the entire morning that day. Busy with searching the world wide web for information on his children and grand-children in this city, he took note of everything he could find on them. He still had to visit some of them and the god planned on doing so very soon. But first it was time to get out of his apartment and to explore the city. He had been so busy with looking for his children, grand-children and his former friends that he didn’t have time yet to actually explore. So he had decided to claim the afternoon for him that day and in the evening he’d pay a visit to one of his grandchildren. Putting on a white tank top with a blue and white checkered shirt over it, he decided on leaving the shirt open for today because it was such great weather outside. Finishing his outfit off with a fancy pair of jeans and white sport shoes the god was ready to go out.

Getting out of his apartment, he easily locked the door behind him. Heading down the hallway towards the elevator, it was on the ground floor that Zeus encountered someone he had already seen in the hallway and elevator before. Not knowing the guy, the god did know that in order for the guy to live here, he’s related to one of the greek gods. Which meant that there was a high chance for them to be family. His interest in the other definitely being sparked by this train of thought, Zeus made sure they weren’t listening to music, or busy calling or anything to the likes of that before he greeted them in a happy and kind voice, “Hello. Beautiful day is it not?” Flashing the man a bright smile, he went over to him in the least imposing manner he could musture. “I’m starving for a good lunch. But since I’m new in the city I don’t know a good place to eat yet. Would you mind showing me one? In turn I’ll treat you to lunch there. Does that sounds like a fair deal?”