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[sonssofhecate]

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"you know, we don't have to do this...i know it's not exactly for everyone." sethan's cabin wasn't exactly 'cute'. no...one could definitely see his mother through sethan's decorations. dark pinks, purples, and blacks with the occasional bright blue causing a symphony of colors on the inside. books seemed to be everywhere, along with paintings that seemed to follow one as they walked along the cabin. skulls and beautiful and creepy looking items could be found just about everywhere. belle, sethan's beautiful tuxedo cat, was currently laying on the windowsill. naga, sethan's komodo pit viper, was wrapping itself lazily around his arm. the beautiful shade of blue and white a striking and unique color. "not very many people feel the need to come here....and i don't blame them." he admits with a chuckle as he lowers his hand, and the snake unwinds itself and slithers onto the before joining itself next to belle. "what movie are you wanting to watch? hopefully something better than that last one." he teased with a grin.

[deathscn]

☠️ ⋅𓂃 ࣪ for the son of hypnos ≻ location ; training ╱ @slvmber

               winter made his way over to ziggy the moment he saw him. the idea popped in his head to be a little bit silly. so as he was face to face with him, winter looked up to him. ❛ i heard you were talking S M A C K about me !! ❜ he scolded him. but then a smile creep up and he started to laugh. ❛ i'm just kidding. i just wanted to see your face, which was priceless, ❜ he smirks.

[sujeitom13]

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[beepbonk]

[sweatforged]

@slvmber location:   dionysus   cabin event:   toga   party

  silas  was  a  fugitive. 

  dressed  in  a  toga  that  wasn't  his  -  because  silas  didn't  own  a  toga  or  anything  like  it,  nor  did  he  ever  plan  to,  the  son  of  strength  had  fled  the  dionysus  cabin  to  escape  what  he  thought  could  best  be  described  as  sexcapades.  or  something.  he  didn't  fucking  care,  he  just  didn't  want  to  be  around  when  people  were  fucking  left  &  right  around  him.  he  didn't  want  to  end  the  night  yet,  he  didn't  want  to  sleep  yet,  so  he  strolled  through  town  in  the  hopes  of  ...finding  something  to  occupy  his  time  with.  he  didn't  expect  to  find  someone  else  not  at  the  festivities  &  instead  sitting  by  the  bonfire. 

  it  was  strange,  because  whenever  silas  thought  he  met  everybody  in  camp,  he  found  a  new  face  among  the  crowd  -  one  he  hadn't  seen  before,  or  ..well,  not  spoken  to  before.  like  this  one.  with  the  sun  almost  set,  he  had  only  a  bit  of  daylight  left  to  hop  into  a  conversation  &  find  out  ...well,  as  much  as  he  could  before  the  night  would  take  over.  "hey,  you  mind...?"  he  pointed  at  the  seat  next  to  the  other,  wondering  if  he  should  just  ...claim  it  for  himself.  "silas,  don't  think  we've  met."

[deathscn]

@slvmber hurt/comfort starter

               winter knew it was just a dream. well, more like a N I G H T M A R E . it took winter a minute before he was back to his reality. when he woke up, he was drenched in sweat and also in a pool of his own tears. hearing the other come in and tell him those words, winter shook his head. ❛ she could have lived, ziggy. my sister could have lived, ❜ he whispered, as he was in a fetal position, holding himself.

[xfireforged]

@slvmber

Fingers thrummed along the top of the wooden table as Matai sat in his seat, glancing around at the various other godlings as they ate and mingled and laughed. Some of them were ones he had seen prior, either having sparred with a couple of them or having run into them one way or another - usually after he had been training - but there were still some that he hadn't acquainted himself with. One of those happened to be the son of Hypnos, though he supposed that made sense - if the man was the son of the God of Sleep that his son would be absent on account of... sleeping.

Still, Matai knew that it was imperative that he at least get to know the rest of the godlings, as it would make things a lot easier when on a quest or in the middle of a battle if he knew he could count on his team. At least, he could only assume that was how it worked - fighting with a team was something new to him, given that mixed-martial-arts was certainly a solo sport. But hey, at least he was attempting to make an effort to become the best fighter, the best hero, he could be and if that meant building comradery among his fellow demigods? So be it.

Of course, making friends wasn't necessarily something he knew too much about, either.

"Hey," Matai started as he approached the other, offering a hand. "Don't think I've seen you around much since we all first arrived and were offered ambrosia. I'm Matai, son of Hephaestus."

[bandcampfire]

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