𝐿𝐼𝐹𝐸 𝒪𝐹 / 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℙ𝔸ℝ𝕋𝕐 !

⟨ 𝖞𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖍 𝖘𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖍. 𝖈𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊. 𝖘𝖍𝖊/𝖍𝖊𝖗. ⟩ though the mist might prevent some from seeing it, 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐇𝐎 is actually a descendent of 𝐃 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 𝐘 𝐒 𝐔 𝐒. it’s still a question of whether or not the 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐎𝐍𝐄 year old 𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐑 from 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐁𝐎𝐍, 𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐋 has taken after their godly parent completely, but the demigod is still known to be quite 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 & 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒.

😭 my muse listens to when they’re sad

new york - st. vincent -- this song just makes her Yearn. 

I have lost a hero, I have lost a friend / But for you darling I'd do it all again

🌺 my muse listens to when they’re in love

moon river - frank ocean -- double Yearn. she’s never been in love completely, but you know, she thinks tenderness isn’t that bad sometimes.

Two drifters off to see the world / There's such a crazy world to see / We're all chasin' after all the same / Chasing after our rainbow's end

💬 my muse knows all of the words to

trader joe - junglepussy -- bop!

Stank attitude, bad allergies, might embarrass you / Make your granny see me at your barbecue / Pop a Plan B, stop the family, your father not cute / I'm starvin' at the function, I'm marvellin' at your cousin

🙍 reminds my muse of someone they would rather forget

champagne coast - blood orange -- reminds her of a girl she hooked up with who she’s been trying to avoid for years at this point. 

🏥 reminds my muse of a certain place

knock on wood - amii stewart -- it reminds her of the townhouse her and her mom were sequestered to, because her mom loves disco, and filomena would wake up to her mom singing and dancing in the kitchen to this song, which she’d be dragged into. 

⚰️ my muse would like played at their funeral

body - megan thee stallion -- honestly, the image of this song playing at any funeral alone is enough to make filomena want this to be her funeral song. also staunch believer of megan on ANY playlist. 

Look at how I bodied that, ate it up and gave it back (ugh) / Yeah, you look good, but they still wanna know where Megan at (where Megan at?) / Saucy like a barbecue but you won't get your baby back / See me in that dress and he feel like he almost tasted that 

🛏️ my muse plays when having sex

lingerie - lizzo -- this song is just a banger, but it’s also slow and sexy and perfect for doinking. i hate that i said that. 

Hair down, moonlit / Look at my lipstick / So thick, so fit / Wanna put your lips in places, oh / The sun don't shine there / I like that right there (I like that)

😔 reminds my muse of a sad memory

hot stuff - donna summer -- this song was playing right before the attack at her party all those years ago and now she can’t remove the association to it, even though, by all means, it is a good song. 

🎵 is my muse’s go-to karaoke song

i like it - cardi b, j balvin and bad bunny or lady marmalade by christina aguilera, pink, mya, lil kim -- she likes songs with a good upbeat tempo and shit you can dance to, she’d rather be caught dead than sing a ballad during karaoke. maybe for other people, but save your willie nelson or whatever. and truly, she picked the moulin rouge version for lil kim alone. 

Now I like dollars, I like diamonds, I like stunting, I like shining / I like million dollar deals, where's my pen, bitch I'm signin' (Signin')

      “listen,  i  keep  getting  told  i’m  giving  off  a  sad  vibe  &  i  need  help  so  this  leaves.  can  we  like,  talk  about  some  shit  or  go  smoke???  just  do  something.”  they  cautiously  bring  out  a  family  sized  bag  of  cheetos,  handing  it  to  filo.  “my  vibrator  isn’t  even  helping  me  anymore,  lo.” @eufilo​

           “ right , point taken.  we are totally conversating , “ he nods his head as if it were obvious.  “ cool a saint and the queen of england — i think we make quite a pair. “ eyes stayed on the other before following them to the couple , “ lots of pheromones and hormones going around at these parties. “ and yet he was stuck talking to a lesbian — again.  “ it’s one of the calmer ones i’ve attended. “ definitely wasn’t bad though.  “ to be honest — i don’t know , i took a chance. “

                   “ really ?  i wouldn’t have noticed otherwise , “ she says we jaw slightly agape.  she rolls her eyes at the other’s response , “ do whatever you want because nothing matters anyway. “ she likes to identify as a optimistic nihilist , milos would have a field day with that one.  “ the life of the party if making bets with me in the corner of a party , “ she hums after as if finding it to be complete bullshit but a completely offended and shocked look on her face as she’s booped on the nose.  she’s about to answer , “ what am i going to do with a dick ? chop it up in a charcuterie board ? no thanks. “

“only when i’m high.” spending as much time around athletes as he did, he’s been trying to quit smoking. ruining his own lungs was one thing, but ruining theirs felt like a dick move. and usually rory didn’t care about other people but when the athletes were his best friend, his brother and his … jason, he’s trying hard to care. so there’s been more weed being smoked, pills being popped, among other things. he crinkles his nose in mild disgust watching the couple suck face, but he’s hands over the euros without complaint, taking the joint in return. “like what?” should he be giving in to another addiction? probably not, but who was gonna stop him. 

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UPON FILO SETTLING DOWN RIGHT beside her, momo wastes no time stretching out her legs. the long limbs drape across the brunette’s lap, her elbows rest back on the arm of the couch. the comfort filo gives off with just her presence makes her shoulders slack. her gaze is placed on the joint between their fingers, humming gently as she considers the options of just where to start. “ i lugged my like, big fucking suitcase up the stairs to my room. i haven’t even unpacked, it’s just totally chilling out on my bed. i’m gonna have to end up big spooning it when the jet lag hits me. ” the blonde giggles, lifting a hand, fingers opening and closing to signal that it was her turn. “ has it ?? no way, i don’t believe it !! y’all are like, demigods and goddesses. no parties or house fires or anything ?? ”

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          “ fifteen euros, take it or leave it. ” she confirms with a nod and a playful grin. she knows filo will accept, especially given to the fact that it’s mostly in good fun; maiken honest to gods didn’t know the outcome of the couple filo pointed out, she just liked the idea of an opposing viewpoint to her ex girlfriend. “ something about their energy tells me they don’t know what they are to one another, ” she observes as she lets go of filo’s hand, and her gaze returns to the couple across the room. “ those kind of nights always end weird for those people. ” just as maiken finishes her sentence, one individuals of the aforementioned couple got into the other’s face – for a threat or a kiss, she couldn’t tell.

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Vincent knew that just because Filo had thrown the party didn’t automatically translate into her knowing the guests, he hadn’t been invited here by her specifically but when there was a party at the Dio house the word got out quickly. “Well then yes it’s a bet, let’s see if they make out.” He raised his drink in her direction for her cheers her own as if to seal the deal before bringing it to his own lips. “Why don’t you stay here and keep watching, I have something I need to do. Think you can hold this for me?” He asked, now holding out his glass for her to take. Once she’d taken the cup Vincent slunk towards where the alcohol was being served, getting two new glasses and approaching the couple they were betting on. 

Filo had been right about one thing, by the time he’d arrived they were fighting. He listened in, the tension rising between them causing him to smirk. The power of their emotions were strong, he could feel the lust that was growing and he couldn’t have that, Filo wasn’t winning. She hadn’t said they had to let things play out organically so the son of Aphrodite began to use his power, diluting the lust the pair were feeling allowing only their anger to grow - eventually resulting in the girl slapping the other. Just as she stormed off, Filo still watching, Vincent swooped in. He arrived at the angry woman’s shoulder, stopping playing with her emotions and instead handing her a drink and his winning smile. Five minutes later he returned to Filo, empty handed but a huge smile. “I believe her making out with me means that you lost and I’m entitled to ten euros?”