#takealook-fall

[forwardmoved-a]

he had a hard time believing all night that this was real and even if it wasn’t real, that he would be allowed to stay in this fantasy of his. he sat at the head table with jenny by his side and he was eating the most delicious cake that he has ever tasted in his life, but still found himself staring at the beautiful woman next to him in complete and utter awe. he was almost afraid that she would disappear at any point, reaching out to hold her hand.

“jenny... you are my wife, can you believe that? i can’t believe it, jenny, the girl of my dreams, is actually my wife.”

@takealook-fall ! for jenny

[wldbirds]

@takealook-fall​: ‘ just let me hold you, for a little while. ’ theo to philip? 

𝑯𝑬'𝑺 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮, 𝑺𝑶 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑫 𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑩𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 𝑴𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑼𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑬 . in his hands , in his closed fists the crushed pamphlet , penned by his father no less . if he could he would snatch each one warm from the printing press , and have them burned , or ripped to shreds .  agony , is the only word to describe how he’s feeling . it would have been easier , to have taken a blow to the face .  now he raises his hand , clutching his head , he’s weeping like a child .   AND HE FEELS LIKE ONE , at the mercy of those older than him .   “   --  HOW COULD HE ? “  

[mvndrvke-archive]

i’ve been in a trash mood lately, so to bring myself out of it, i’m sending out love and positivity to the amazing people i write with and interact with every single day. i have so many talented and incredible people that i write with, so every day, i’m going to do shoutouts to people that especially brighten my day.

today’s shoutout goes to ALI ( go follow at @songbird-not-found​ & @takealook-fall ) !

ali was actually the first h/adestown blog i followed, and i’m endlessly blessed for it. not only does ali write an incredible eurydice, but she also writes so many other cool muses on her multi! she is always open to new plots and ideas, and has made me feel welcome and at home in the h/adestown rpc. we’ve created such unique dynamics with eurydice and annabeth, the eurydices, and more, and i’m always excited when i see a reply from her on my dash. ali is amazing, and everyone should go follow her! lots of love, ali!!

[lyresung]

@takealook-fall​ liked for a starter! muses : christine & meg

"What’s he like?” Meg can’t help but be curious. Christine’s life seems so mysterious to her, something much more complicated and interesting than Meg’s own life, or the lives they’d had as children. Her dark eyes turn up to look at Christine as they sit together, stretching after rehearsal. “The angel of music. What’s he like?”

[songdreamt-a]

{ @takealook-fall​ asked:  Orpheus is tired. So tired. But seeing her, knowing that he had done the right thing in coming to get her out of here, Orpheus knew it was all worth it and so, inching closer, the man raised his voice. "Come home with me?" }

The scent of him catches her off-guard. She never thought she would see him again. That was partly the idea, anyway. Being away from Orpheus means keeping him safe. Safe from her. It was supposed to be better this way, even if it broke both their hearts.

He speaks, and Eurydice’s heart races. She looks up, and it’s like the sun is shining on her once again.

“It’s you...” He shouldn’t be here, she knows. But she can’t bring herself to care. “Orpheus...”

[songdreamt]

{ @takealook-fall​ asked (eons ago!) : “ i hate seeing you like this … please , let me help . ” from hades to seph }

persephone huffs indignantly before downing another shot of bourbon. how dare he come down here, actin’ like he’s all concerned. the glass lands on the bar top with a sharp clack.

“don’t need your help, husband,” she snarls, without looking over at him. “fuck off.”

[crisisbabe-archive]

@takealook-fall​ asked ❝ can you forgive me for this ? ❞

          “ hey -- ” this wasn’t easy. nothing about this was easy. the world had crumbled down around them. people were calling it world war three , but half of lex’s world was already gone , and it took all the strength she had to hold on to the other half. hannah. be strong for hannah. it was a mantra that had tattooed itself into lex’s mind long before she knew the full scale of what it meant. and now , no matter how fucked the world was , or how much her heart arched , her sister needed her. so she couldn’t fall apart.

         and she couldn’t blame her , either. not for anything. not ever.

         “ there’s nothing to forgive , okay ? ” lex knelt down , eye-level with her sister ( it didn’t matter if hannah met her gaze , all that mattered was that she heard her ) and gently smoothed over the top of hannah’s hair. “ i need you to know that it isn’t your fault. you didn’t hurt anyone and you aren’t the reason-- ” ethan died. but she can’t say his name. no matter how strong she was , even lex had limits. instead , she takes a breath , knowing that the pause speaks for itself. “ -- any of that shit happened. ”

[enastrcsarchived]

{ @takealook-fall​ | orpheus | sc }

“You...you’re him! You’re Orpheus! Eurydice said...but, what are you doing down here?”