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eachside replied to your post: i can’t make a vivi mysteryskulls blog i just got...
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THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT

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❛ always a pity for one so pretty & young ❜ the squip couldn’t contain his sigh, looking over the man dressed in white. if not for the splashes of color, he would have assumed he was going to a WEDDING. but, no. the colors presented him with further information: this man was accustomed to what appeared to be a LUXURIOUS life style. arms crossed behind his back, body straightening before he continued to speak softly, ❛ when poverty comes to clip your wings & knock the wind right out of your lungs. ❜
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try + annabeth ;3c
TRY + ( KILLING ME INSTANTLY ! )
MUSE: 𝘼𝙉𝙉𝘼𝘽𝙀𝙏𝙃 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙎𝙀. MAINLY MUSICAL BASED.
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SHE’D GOTTEN THERE JUST IN TIME.
Unfortunately. She’d heard the tail end of what Luke had said, which was enough for her to be on her guard. FIGURES. After his quest, he’d not been the same. It was simpler than simple; once one is treated with so much PITY they begin to crumble. He’d failed. She understood that. But that didn’t excuse his actions. It didn’t excuse his DESPERATION. Someone she’d looked up to as a HERO now washed with golden in his eyes where they would normally shine blue; eyes she once held close to her heart. …Once? No. She couldn’t contain malice's grip ‘pon her neck, but that was at the situation. He was still her hero, and THAT, perhaps, hurt most of all. It was unavoidable. She walked towards him though her heart now heavy at her feet made it hard to take those steps. Calculated. She examined his malcontent – no, his ENMITY towards the one she’d spent – and SUCCEEDED ON – an entire QUEST with. A hand went to his shoulder, ‘tense’ she noted, as his eyes held poison.
MY GRAND PLAN IS THAT I WILL BE REMEMBERED…
But NOT LIKE THIS.
She pushed him back. He KNEW she’d choose wisely, and so she did. It was best not to make an ENEMY of the gods – not after every event they’d gone through. It was LOGICAL to fight on their side, not against. Luke could raise an ENTIRE ARMY, but it wouldn’t change anything. She’d be on the RIGHT side of history. WITH OR WITHOUT HIM.
… i know you’ll choose wisely …
Grey-blue eyes meet cold and FLAXEN-COATED as she feels the palpable separation between the two. She understood. She understood PERFECTLY. Thalia would be on the correct side, too. Why ELSE would she have sacrificed herself…? That WASN’T for naught, she gave TONS of half-bloods SAFETY. REFUGE. Luke’d taught her that… WHAT HAPPENED? No, she HAD to be strong. She had to show less and less of herself to him; as she knew it could POTENTIALLY be her downfall. It was too late, she knew. Still, her mind made up excuses. Prophecy or not. She’d wondered what his life would have been like had he SUCCEEDED. Had he not have had a PERMANENT REMINDER painting his face, the emotions were enough. The PITY. She looked at him with heartbroken eyes, despite her tone REFUSING to emote. A DEMIGOD she might be, but she was still painfully, tragically mortal.
“–I have. It’s OVER, Luke.”
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[ nerd alert ] : hey logan quick q [ nerd alert ] : how many spider bites would it take to completely poison a person, like not enough to completely incapacitate them but enough to paralyze at least a leg
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❛ my touch is black & poisonous & nothing like my punch - drunk kiss, ❜ deceit purred the words, red solo cup raising to his lips to take a sip of the alcohol. it burned going down, but it was tolerable. if anything, it was like having to listen to ROMAN, whether he was going off on a tangent of some sort or having to watch his performances. a hand was quick to move to the table behind him to grab a similar cup to his, holding it forward to the royal thorn in his side who appeared to be STRIPPED of his letterman jacket. ❛ i know you need it, do you feel it ? drink the water, ❜ his head nodded towards the clear glasses on the far side of the room before the cup was held out even further, ❛ drink the WINE. ❜ if virgil was going to leave him & their group, he would find his way to get back at him, even if it meant playing dirty.
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“OKAY, and how am I supposed to believe it’s YOU?” Virgil could SENSE when his FAMILY was not THEMSELVES, that much was OBVIOUS. This person, this MIRROR of his friend... WHATEVER they were called, this WASN’T IT. “Listen. This EFFORT...? Not worth it. Do us all a FAVOR, go back through the mirror, spare us ALL the time.”
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