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apollo squirmed in his chair. “hebe! as much as i love you, i really don’t think i’ll suit purple lipstick.” // @800peaches

“we don’t talk about the titans.” she shook her head. “they were buried long ago, cast out. all us old gods took our pasts and locked it away with them. but that’s our family for you.” hecate ran some fingers through her curls. “though i’ll admit— i do miss the smell of the wretched human dead in the morning. good times. oh, and a word to the wise... don’t go asking about your grandfather. zeus may cry.” // @800peaches