SHIPPING CALL FOR MY ETERNALS MUSES; there is ; sersi, makkari, druig, phastos and ikaris. they all have various headcanons and sexualities that will be noted upon speaking to you.. liking this will make me poke you.

            phastos   had   built   a   life.   not   like   the   things   he   had   crafted   out   of   thin   air   on   the   domo   but   something   that   took   time   and   crafting.   the   rise   and   fall   of   nations   could   not   compare   to   how   special   his   new   life   had   become.   he   rubbed   the   back   of   his   neck   with   his   land,   trying   not   to   meet   sersi’s   gaze.   out   of   all   of   them   she   had   always   loved   earth   best.   as   if   it   was   second   nature,   so   easy   to   the   untrained   eye   to   see.   it   had   taken   him   longer   to   forgive   the   world   for   their   atrocities.   he   cleared   his   throat.   “   i   don’t   do   that   anymore.   ”   he   looked   down   at   his   hands.   rough   with   the   work   he   had   put   in.   with   what   he   had   done   without   his   powers.   then   after   a   long   moment.   “   even   if   we   tried   -   could   we   even   stop   it   ?   ”