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↳ irish luck — lucan kingsmen: @nerv0usm3chanic
She runs warm, always has. Maybe that’s why she seems to be doing alright in just her jacket and hat for so long. The old map she’d borrowed from the last driver to give her a ride said there should be a town around here, but Livvy thinks she’s a little lost. The snow around her has melted in a near perfect circle, but the wood is too damp for a fire and she can’t help but think about that weird morbid little story her English teacher made her read. About the girl striking matches in the dark until she ran out and then froze to death. Olivia absently wonders if the same logic applies when she’s the match.
And then a branch snaps behind her and Livvy is on her feet with her fists balled and ready to combust (if they still can in the prolonged cold). Better not be a fucking bear.
@painmade
No homo but seeing you on my dash really butters my noodles
full homo ily
{ PSA: THANK YOU FOR PUTTING UP WITH MY TYPOS }
Turns out I make alot of them and I just wanna die deadass when I make one
I don't know this loser but litsy-kalyptica
damn i dont know that loser either
IM KIDDING I LOVE U WITH MY WHOLE HEART!!!!!
❛ we’ll see each other again. ❜ from nyx!
it has been what felt like weeks since he took the plunge into the depths of darkness. the abyssal pools of chaos' realm, to think ... that all that was truly missing was something so simple, his chthonic counterpart to balance out this olympian blood that courses through his veins. zagreus doesn't know what it meant to ascend, the concept alone was an odd thought, shouldn't he have just been? not lesser, not without his birthright, but he supposes that this circumstance - his circumstance was unique with his death at birth. toying with fate had its perks, but also had their downfalls. he could see the meek expression oozing to the forefront of nyx's usually collected disposition and he doesn't know what to do with his hands, he doesn't know what to do with himself. so he stands there, looking up at the goddess who had taken on a role she was never meant to take on as his caretaker. ❝ so ... i guess this is going to be a test on whether or not i'm really what they say i am, huh? ❞ they being achilles, possibly patroclus when he lingers about as he does when his mentor spoke to him in the glade. zagreus doesn't think it was always true, a god of life? a prince from the underworld? it was nonsense, it had to be - he was nothing, there was no way he could be such an important figure, surely not. ❝ t - truth be told ... i'm kind of nervous. ❞ he speaks again. ❝ what if i've done nothing but get my hopes up again? ❞ he asks, ❝ i don't think i can handle another disappointment of this scale... ❞
but she encourages him in the way she knows best, the silent nudge in the direction of the gates. and he stumbles, he looks so scared, so small, he felt so small for the first time in this eternity. but zagreus couldn't help but look back and once she nods softly and speaks, we'll see each other again, and it's a promise set in stone. yes, yes they will, of course they will whether it is in success or disappointment, he would always return to her. so with a deep breath, zagreus nods, his nerves steeled, and he speaks, ❝ we will. ❞ and once he steps out, the grass is covered in drops of dew and it's cold against the soles of his feet and it tickles. it tickles and it makes him smile and chuckle so softly when he sees the steam that rises from his feet, but soon enough, zagreus makes his way down the forested path with not a single glance back.
god you’re all so valid i love this community so much i’m gonna cry i’m feeling rly emotional today -🍷
💞 💞 💞 💞 💞 notice me ❣️
send 💞 for a hc about our muse’s relationship! || @phantomflirt || accepting!
💞 Akira goes from fairly humble to a full blown narcissist within like. Hours of exposure to the other version of himself.
💞 They give each other pep talks because there’s no one better to pump you up then, well, yourself. It feels more genuine that way.
💞 Akira is catlike, and therefore around each other, they do they weird contortionist cat cuddle. It is safe, warm, and a little odd for anyone near them Sometimes they lick each other. They don’t talk about it.
💞 Everytime Akira takes a picture of Akira he tags it with #transitiongoals
💞 Sometimes they fight over Sojiro and sometimes it ends in wrestling in a both in Leblanc and sometimes it ends in making out ¯\_(ツ)_/¯