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@ichoric
#ICHORIC ; private multi-muse featuring greek mythology & dnd muses. due to the nature of mythology, heavy topics will take place & get tagged accordingly. a few muses include aphrodite , persephone , & melinoë. heavily headcanon based / vague activity / 18+ / est. in 2013 by yara ( they / them , physically disabled & autistic , greek hellenist , affiliated with @nectaric )
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hades, frowning. "what is rizz and why does makaria keep telling me i don't have it?"
occasionally, rarely, persephone managed to keep herself together. her husband's curiosity oft found its way to her ears, notably from their daughter's amusement. this time she snorted, giggles pouring forth throughout the otherwise silent foyer. she spent a moment rubbing the soil from her hands to her jeans, head tilted in some effort to hide her smile. " well ... it's a shortened word from charisma. you have it when you want to. "
Hera, watching Zeus and Metis: now kiss
her beloved was certainly bold. hera always was - even if metis saw the newfound strength and confidence she'd grown into - it was a familiarity that soothed her during her transition back. a gentle laugh bubbled up in her throat, shifting slightly in her place against the queen's chest. only briefly did she glance at zeus, a playful acknowledgement, before her focus returned to hera. " you haven't said how you want us to kiss. "
she leaned forward to give zeus a small kiss. " like this, perhaps, or ... " she leaned closer still. " something more intimate ? "
daughter of Hades
@nectaric said: bianca, staring at melinoe. "...sister?"
they didn’t look alike. bianca was partially human, warmer, even in her death. melinoe was surprised bianca knew her at all - did she have her own mythomagic card, or perhaps she simply heard rumors ? melinoe sat beside her, floating slightly off the ground with her legs crossed under her. “ indeed. my sister calls me mel, most of the time. “ her soft voice responded, an open invitation for bianca to do the same.
her father never had demigod children before the three she knew of, if they were honest with their history. still - never before had she met another sibling like her. and she died, just like zagreus. “ sorry to intrude. i like to watch over you. “
"you watch over me?" bianca's voice was barely above a whisper, more gravelly in death than it had been in life. she wondered if that happened to all souls who passed through the underworld -- or if it was just her.
"i think i met your sister." our sister, bianca corrected. she was not sure if melinoe would like it if the demigod made that connection, but it existed all the same. "she said i would like elysium. she said father might come to see me, soon. but you're here instead."
bianca frowned, wondering if she should even bother asking the next question. she was not yet familiar with the rules of the underworld. "do you watch over my brother, too?"
there was no reason to heighten or dash her hopes, if she wanted father to visit her. perhaps he would - melinoe felt a hollow nothingness, almost hoping there was truth to it. bianca didn’t seem afraid of her - that made it easier to smile and shake her head.
“ no. your brother doesn’t seem fated to die any time soon, and i prefer not to mingle with the living too often. “ nico looked like zagreus too. it shouldn’t have bothered her like it did. “ do you like elysium ? “
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@nectaric said: “Stay where you are. I’m coming to get you.” ares to diteee
an outing around the shops of olympus seemed like a fun idea at the time, choosing to go out alone for her own benefit - or her family’s. aphrodite knew her fears were a burden upon which her family helped carry, even when she wished they didn’t have to. they went through more horrors and pain while she - ever the lucky one, supposedly, - survived to watch them all suffer.
that emptiness lingered. those feelings were sat with, soaked in, forced to become reality so she wouldn’t give up entirely. everything almost seemed the same now as they healed - all save for her. she found herself curled away in a dressing room, silent and unmoving for at least two hours. the sounds of faint music and concerned knocking felt distant and fake, like a memory. aphrodite wasn’t sure when she called him, only that she did - barely muttering a few words before he seemed to understand.
“ okay. thank you. ” she spoke quietly. it wouldn’t take ares long to arrive, she had to seem vaguely normal. aphrodite stood, fixing any rumples in her clothes. one minute passed, then two. she left the room like nothing happened, leaving the shop to stand outside. as soon as she saw him appear, she walked forward and hugged around his waist. “ let’s go home. “
HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS
a collection of quotes, phrases, and sayings for when your muse needs a little TLC. change & alter as needed.
THE HURT:
“Nah, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.”
“I don’t think I can walk that far… or at all.”
“I’m fine. I don’t need your help.”
“Will you stay with me? Just until I fall asleep?”
“I’m sorry, I’m just—I’m just really tired.”
“I don’t need a break. I’m okay.”
“It was my fault. It was all my fault.”
“I think I need help.”
“So, I don’t think I’m dying, or anything, and it’s probably not that serious, but… I’m kinda bleeding. A lot.”
“Is the room spinning right now, or is that just me?”
“No, I’m okay, I just… I hit my head. Really hard. I’ll be okay, just give me a second.”
“I’m not sick! I’m fine!”
“No, I don’t think any of my bones are broken, or anything like that. Just bad bruises.”
“Yeah, but you should see the other guy.”
“I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.”
“I’ve got a headache.”
“Seriously, though, I’m fine! Stop making such a big deal out of it!”
“I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I don’t need your help, and I definitely don’t need your pity. Fuck off.”
“Please tell me I don’t look as bad as I feel.”
“I think I’m running a fever.”
“So, what’s the prognosis, Doc? Am I gonna live?”
“Stop fussing over me! I’m not a baby!”
“Can I stay with you tonight? I just… really don’t want to be alone right now.”
“No, I-I’m okay. It was just a nightmare. Go back to sleep.”
“I… can’t actually remember the last time I had something to eat.”
“You shouldn’t be here. You’ll get sick, too.”
THE COMFORT:
“Honey, have you been crying? What is it? What’s wrong?”
“I think you’d better take a break.”
“It’s not your fault, sweetheart. You did everything you could.”
“You don’t have to go through this alone. I’m right here for you if you’ll just let me in.”
“There’s nothing wrong with you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. Don’t ever let yourself believe that there is.”
“You really don’t realize just how many people love you, do you?”
“If you’re not going to take care of yourself, at least let me do it for you!”
“I’m sorry. I know it hurts.”
“You’re not alone, baby. You never have been.”
“Let’s get you some food.”
“You’re dead on your feet, poor thing. Come on, you need some sleep.”
“Stay where you are. I’m coming to get you.”
“Tell me where it hurts.”
“How many times have I told you to be more careful?!”
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.”
“Oh, honey, you’re safe now. I promise. I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
“Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll fix you something to eat.”
“What happened to you, baby?”
“I’ll kill that bastard. I’ll kill him for what he did to you.”
“You look like shit, man.”
“Whoa, whoa, take it easy! You got pretty banged up back there, and you don’t want to go making yourself worse.”
“I’m not trying to baby you. It’s called taking care of my friends.”
“Sweetheart, you’re burning up! Why didn’t you say anything? Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick?”
@nectaric said: bianca, staring at melinoe. "...sister?"
they didn’t look alike. bianca was partially human, warmer, even in her death. melinoe was surprised bianca knew her at all - did she have her own mythomagic card, or perhaps she simply heard rumors ? melinoe sat beside her, floating slightly off the ground with her legs crossed under her. “ indeed. my sister calls me mel, most of the time. “ her soft voice responded, an open invitation for bianca to do the same.
her father never had demigod children before the three she knew of, if they were honest with their history. still - never before had she met another sibling like her. and she died, just like zagreus. “ sorry to intrude. i like to watch over you. “
@nectaric said: "okey doke, i'll pick laina up from your mother's." HADES TO SEPH
that should’ve been the end of it. why did he say okey doke ? has he said that before ? something within asimina short circuited, staring up at her husband with an amused - perhaps pained - expression. it wasn’t a big deal. she couldn’t make it a big deal, lest he decide to stop using it. “ … adorable, make sure she’s eaten. “
@nectaric said: ❛ you’ve been crying, what’s wrong? ❜ poseidon to rhodeee
there was much to be said about her father, yet none could argue he wasn’t attentive. no matter the fact she washed her face, dried her eyes, stuck up her chin, threw herself in a wave - he knew immediately. “ how do you do that ? “ she was half impressed, half defeated.
“ i don’t have a real answer. i was listening to music and felt struck with a sense of impending doom. “ rhode spoke, then blinked. “ so i suppose i’m anxious. you don’t have to worry about it. “ she managed a smile, brushing past him to curl up on their family’s couch.
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@nectaric said: lydia sets a card down on the counter before apollo, unusually quiet, almost nervous. it's a thank you card, and on the inside it reads 'thanks for everything, mom.' "i made this in class today."
once apollo began her routines for the day, it became increasingly difficult to pause. going over lecture notes, checking on typical patients, feeding her cows - all a normal day, save for the hours she found herself free. hearing lydia stroll into the kitchen whilst she brewed a third cup of coffee hardly phased her, giving a quick glance and smile over her shoulder. “ hi sweetheart, there’s enough if you want a cup. hermes won’t be — “
she watched the card get placed next to her mug, momentarily perplexed by the action. the coffee was entirely forgotten when she opened the card, staring at the few hand - written words. it was easy to forget lydia wasn’t so used to this kind of normalcy. she blended so well with the vague chaos of their home, settled in like she was meant to be there. and she was — apollo blinked, gently setting the card down before turning to drag lydia into a soft hug.
“ you needn’t thank me. having you here is a blessing, one that i have hermes to thank for. i’m glad you consider this your home as i do for you. i just hope you realize i’m putting this on the fridge so your dad sees it - “
@nectaric said: "are you still interested in going for ice cream with your grandpa?" zeus asks, winking knowingly at freya. "or have you outgrown that?"
the question almost made her sad. not about getting ice cream - about outgrowing it. “ is that even possible ? i didn’t think anyone got too old for ice cream ventures. immortality is cruel. “ freya grinned, a bright reflection of her features. there was an underlying question, she thought. they haven’t spent much time together after everything that’s happened, but despite all that, freya refused to let it jade her away from everything she formerly found comfort it.
and so she immediately reached out for her grandpa’s hand, leaning into their side with a playful scoff. “ i’ll never be too old for ice cream trips. if i am we can switch to gelato, i hear that’s mature. “
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Ashley Moore
i dont think im the protagonist. im the antagonist.
not in an edgy "ooh ahh im evil im a villain" way. i just create problems and obstacles for anyone who encounters me.
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@singofus said: As soon as Freya was through the door from her training with Ares, Dite ran to her and smothered her face in kisses as she immediately checked her over for injuries. "Hello darling, did you have fun? Tell me everything you did."
affection wasn't anything new in their household. a steady comfort, even amidst the oftentimes draining days spent gaining her strength. freya trained whether or not she held the title of a god of war like her father ; it was still her blood, her history, and she owed it to herself to prepare. on top of that ... it was exciting. only a couple minor scrapes and bruises lined her skin, most from roughhousing rather than anything meaningful.
" hi mama, " freya giggled out, playfully squeezing her eyes shut upon all the kisses pressed to her face. " i did have fun ! dad taught me how to use a crossbow this time, but i wasn't that good. i hit the target ... once, maybe. i'll try again eventually. " if her dad ever let her pick up a crossbow again. she actually preferred a sword, found it easier to get the upper hand in close quarters. " if dad tells you i almost shot him, he's lying. "
&. 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
( a mix of angst, fluff, and plot focused dialogue prompts in the form of questions. feel free to change how you seem fit. )
❛ what are you listening to? ❜
❛ can’t sleep? ❜
❛ how did you get this scar? ❜
❛ are you sure this is a good idea? ❜
❛ do you mind if i sleep here tonight? ❜
❛ what are you doing out here by yourself? ❜
❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜
❛ don’t you know what you mean to me? ❜
❛ will i see you again? ❜
❛ are you comfortable? ❜
❛ are you trying to get us in trouble? ❜
❛ do you enjoy playing with people’s hearts? ❜
❛ don’t we deserve to be happy? ❜
❛ why can’t i come with you? ❜
❛ are you here to kill me? ❜
❛ you think i’m jealous? ❜
❛ do you want to share this? ❜
❛ is that blood? is it yours? ❜
❛ how do you know my name? ❜
❛ you’re an asshole, you know that? ❜
❛ like what you see? ❜
❛ was that your first kiss? ❜
❛ are you happy here with me? ❜
❛ sorry, did you want to be alone? ❜
❛ do you want my jacket? ❜
❛ how are you still alive? ❜
❛ you’re beautiful, you know that? ❜
❛ what are you so afraid of? ❜
❛ today isn’t your day, is it? ❜
❛ how does it feel to be in love? ❜
❛ you’ve been crying, what’s wrong? ❜
❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜
❛ isn’t this amazing? ❜
❛ did you miss me? ❜
❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜
❛ that was a close call, wasn’t it? ❜
❛ am i worth so little to you? ❜
❛ how is it you’re never scared? ❜
❛ do you ever think about the future? ❜
❛ can you look at me? please? ❜
❛ you got me flowers? ❜
❛ well, how do i look? ❜
❛ what aren’t you telling me? ❜
❛ how about a kiss before i go? ❜
❛ you don’t know who i am, do you? ❜
❛ may i have this dance? ❜
❛ who’s going to stop us, huh? ❜
❛ wait, you’re leaving already? ❜
❛ it’s my fault, isn’t it? ❜
❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜
❛ do you think i’m a good person? ❜
❛ what are you thinking about? ❜
❛ is it really you? ❜
❛ what if i hurt you? ❜
❛ if you won’t take care of yourself, then who will? ❜
❛ have you come to laugh at me? ❜
❛ will you still look at me like you do now? ❜
