#thesmcphoros

[findmeatmanofiiron]

STARTER ; @thesmcphoros​

“  i  don’t  know  about  you  but  i  could  really  use  a  drink.  you  gonna  join  me?  ”

[godkeing]

“ you’ve made your decision then? ”

THE  PRINCESS  BRIDE  PROMPT  STARTERS     –     @thesmcphoros​

     PLENTY  OF  PATIENCE  displayed  through  his  movements ,  no  haste ,  almost  as  if  it  all  had  been  to  tease  her .  “  you  have  started  the  day  rather  IMPATIENT ,  demeter ..  i  have  other  matters  –  important  matters  –  to  address ,  sister .  ”  eyes  avoid  hers ,  childish  attitude  now  that  her  full  attention  is  on  him .

[gulldrengur]

                                                     @thesmcphoros​​

                                        “𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑.”

He nods in agreement. “Aye, but why should we fear them?” He shrugs and a ghostly smile adorns his face. He knows of nightmares and monsters no other can comprehend the worrisome words. The bright god places a hand on his cheek as he leans to a side and looks at the goddess with a hint of empathy, maybe even pity. The other free hand rest languidly on the armchair, he ponders about her words 

Things that never sleep, demons lurking in the shadows, preying on the innocents, he purses his lips in a thin line. Long ago he feared them too and it only took him to an early grave, now? now he has no worries, no fears, no nightmares but that doesn't mean he won't wake up sweating at night, trying to grasp the shadows. “Don’t fret, dear. Fate cannot be changed, let it happen, accept it.”

[tobeabuscd]

@thesmcphoros has waited forever for a starter! A FAMILY TO CALL OURS.

            THE LAST PIECE OF HIS SURPRISE FINISHED.  Prometheus glanced over and admired his handiwork.  For weeks he wouldn’t let Demeter step into the spare room.  He took everything out when she was away ; he donated everything without her knowledge.  Nothing was ever used.  Neither of them had family that could come in from out of town.  Only dust occupied it.

            ❛ How was work? ❜  He’d ask her, for now blocking her way or sight into the dining room.  Prometheus had dinner done ;  the dining table was set for a romantic evening (anticipating showing her the spare room).  He had candles lit to her favorite scent, her best dinnerware pulled out, and a small bouquet of sunflowers as a centerpiece.  He made sweet potato and mushroom cannelloni for her and something a little more appeasing to him, but light on the meat for her sake.

[angcltouch]

                        HIS  EYES  WHERE  SET  ON  HIS  PAPERS  WHEN  HE  FELT  HER  SCENT,  IT  WAS  NOT  USUAL  WHEN  DEMETRE  WOULD  TRAVEL  TO  THE  UNDERWORLD .  either  she  needed  help  with  something  and  for  sure  hades  would  offer  her  everything  he  could  give,  or  he  had  done  something  wrong  that  perhaps  he  shouldn’t  have  done.              ❛❛   its  not  often  when  you  choose  to  visit                ❜❜             there  is  a  breake  to  his  words  while  slowly  he  raises  his  eyes  to  find  his  sister  standing  before  him.              ❛❛   what  does  bring  you  here  demetre ?   ❜❜

          @thesmcphoros   ↷  sc  //  hades  &  demetre.

[ofdeathandwealth-blog]

@thesmcphoros || liked for a starter

“ dear sister, how have you been? ”

[eileithyiia-a]

@thesmcphoros continuing from here X

“I...I knocked over daddies statue by accident, I need you to help me fix it before he finds out so that he won`t get mad at me.” Eileithyia cried for she had seen what happens to her older siblings when they get into trouble and she did not want that to happen to her.

[unclebarnavelt-blog]

@thesmcphoros Continued from Here: X

     “Depending on my mood....”, Jonathan repeated softly to himself, his brows knitted together, giving him quite the confused expression. He shook it off, his smile returning as he continued., “Sorry, didn’t mean to offend, it’s just...I KNOW I’ve seen you before. Sounds strange, I get it, but there you go.” Shrugging, he scratched his chin, looking over the woman, trying to pin point where exactly he might have run in to her before. “Maybe downtown? No...the grocery store? No...hmm...”