her fingers reach out to her daughter, a hesitant gesture.  she is not a mother, proper, she has not earned the right to comfort her.  she may need to talk to hera about this.  “i know that i probably didn’t help with that.  if you want to talk about it, i’m here.  if you don’t…  i’m not necessarily great at helping, but since you’re stuck here with me for a bit, we could just eat ice cream and watch something?”  she is very unequipped to handle this.

"I would like that. To get to know you over...ice cream."

“i am sorry, hyacinth.  but i am here now, and i wish to… at least, attempt to fix things between us.  you deserve a mother, to understand the half of you that is me…  i never truly knew my father, and i held so much value in my relationship with my mother…  i apologize that i couldn’t give you the same.”  she hesitates, slightly.  “do you… care, for flowers?”

"I've always been told the other gods didnt care about me. They placed dad down here while everybody else got to live in Olympus or wherever it is. So I've never left here."

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demon: man c’mon you gotta work with me here a little bit

roomba: *vibrates excitedly*

❛         𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅     𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐒     𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈.     𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗑𝗒,     𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗅 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎…     𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝚄𝙰𝚁𝙳𝙸𝙰𝙽𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙶𝚄𝚈𝚂.     𝖭𝖮𝖳 𝖳𝖮 𝖡𝖱𝖠𝖦,     𝖡𝖴𝖳 𝖶𝖤 𝖠𝖢𝖳𝖴𝖠𝖫𝖫𝖸 𝖦𝖮 𝖮𝖴𝖳 𝖮𝖥 𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖶𝖠𝖸 𝖳𝖮 𝖧𝖤𝖫𝖯 𝖯𝖤𝖮𝖯𝖫𝖤.     𝙒𝙀 𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙋 𝙋𝙀𝙊𝙋𝙇𝙀 𝙒𝙃𝙊 𝘾𝘼𝙉'𝙏 𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙋 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈𝙎𝙀𝙇𝙑𝙀𝙎.          ❜    /   canon divergent.   legendized by lucy.  ©

This is the Lucky Ace. Reblog to recieve a wad of cash that is oddly specific to your current needs.

I reblogged this shit two days ago y’all… what kinda sorcery is this. Oddly specific too …. I’ll take it tho 🤯

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