#onagorgonshead

[winewomenwit]

{ Hello onagorgonshead, @scvedbylove, ofcongress, and arighteoushunter! Welcome to 🇼🇮🇳🇪🇼🇴🇲🇪🇳🇼🇮🇹, home to the original party god! If you’re looking to start your heroic journey…:

…visit Olympus.

…say a prayer.

…make an offering.

…sing a hymn.

…review the (divine) laws.

…travel through the vineyard.

…stop and taste the grapes.

In any event, I wish you good luck—and godspeed! }

[pothopolemos-blog]

@onagorgonshead

“Perhaps I would welcome a visit from a god if your kind proved less bothersome.”

“Still bitter? C’mon, Medusa, it doesn’t fit you.”

[pothopolemos-blog]

“Are you lost?"

“Can’t a GOD pay a visit to you now?”

{ @onagorgonshead | meme’ }

[primordialgodofdesire-blog]

{ +3 d e s i r e s }

{ ➴ } ; —-

        "Did you take the torch that I left here?. . ."

[fallenwarriormaid]

+brighteyesathena, +goddessofday, +onagorgonshead,+elpisxhope

"My I haven't seen so many of your lot since before the fall of the Roman Empire. What exactly brings you to Vanahiem?" 

[strongerthanblood--archived]

onagorgonshead said: {{Just remember if you wanna do a thing and people have to die for it DONT DO THE THING. Follow that and you’ll be fiiinnee.

hehehe... yeah, well, what if I want to do a thing, and like the thing is actually killing people, and it's really bad horrible people? I mean like rapists who like actually know they're doing that, or socio/psychopaths that kill people or manipulate beyond a reasonable extent?

[hel-inherbones]

+onagorgonshead

"Can I help you, dear?"

[thebeautyofnarcissus]

The Queen of Stone & The Pretty Boy

On this day, the young deity found himself taking a leisurely stroll through a path in the forest, surrounded by boulders on all sides. It was the perfect place for an ambush and he hoped the hoard of nymphs that had been tailing him didn't show up. A few paces in, Narcissus noticed an odd rock, for it had a silver sheen to it. It was almost like a huge mirror. The boy became entranced, as he examined his reflection. Yet, at the corner of his eye he caught a strange movement. Glancing at the top corner of the mirror, Narcissus noticed a hideous looking creature with glowing eyes, wild hair, and cracked skin. His head whipped around quickly only to find an alluring woman with dark hair and radiant eyes. 

"Oh-ah. Well you look nothing like your reflection! It startled me. But glad to see that you don't look like your reflection!" The boy laughed. "It was the thing nightmares are made of. Dry skin and ugh!"  A small shiver made it's way down his spine as he waved the thought away with a dramatic swish of his hand. 

Turning back to his reflection, he pushed a stray curl from his face before giving himself a smile. "By the way, I'm Narcissus. Who might you be?"