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I looked, and behold, a white horse, and he who sat on it had a bow; and a crown was given to him, and he went out conquering and to conquer.
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"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.
i'm a sucker for that scene where one person is injured and alone and ends up knocking on another person's door in their hour of need, and i'm an even bigger sucker for the tending to the injuries and the quiet emotional content that follows, and i'm here to make it everyone else's problem! as always, to reverse the actions, just add "+ REVERSE" to the end!
from the injured.
" i didn't know where else to go... "
" whatever you've been told about me, whatever you've heard or seen or listened to... none of it's true. "
" at least i have you to look after me, eh? "
" would you believe me if i said i got all these injuries by slipping in the rain? "
" i'm sorry... i know this isn't what you signed up for. "
" you're the only one i can trust. "
" do you believe what they're saying about me? "
" aren't you going to say i told you so? "
" i am grateful, you know. for everything you've ever done for me... i notice. and i see you. and i've never thanked you properly before, so... thank you. "
" i know i must be the last person you expected to see tonight, but... i'm afraid i have nowhere else to turn to. "
" thank you for not asking questions. "
" i know you have no reason to believe me, much less to trust me, but... i promise you. i swear to you, i am being set up. "
" you know, you'd make a nice profit if you turned this place into a safehouse. "
" why are you helping me? "
" why the hell did you open your door for me if you're so angry at me?! "
to the injured.
" quickly, get in before anyone sees you... "
" you came to the right place. hurry, get in... "
" what the hell happened to you!? "
" are you going to tell me what happened to you tonight? "
" i assume that the rumors surrounding you are all false and unrelated to why you're bleeding out on my sofa? "
" do you honestly expect me to just forget about the past so i can bandage you up? "
" you don't need to thank me. you'd fix me up if i came to your door with this much trouble, too. "
" regardless of everything you've said and done in the past, there isn't a single part of me that wouldn't open the door when you're knocking on it. "
" we can talk in the morning. for now, you need to rest. "
" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "
" oh, i get it. i can stitch you up and let you get blood all over my bed sheets until the cows come home, but heaven forbid i start to ask questions about why you're bleeding in the first place. "
" things must be really bad if you're trying to say i was your best chance at being helped. "
" don't be stupid. you're not going anywhere. come on, back into bed... "
" i called in sick. we have the whole day to figure out what your next moves are going to be. "
" good! you're awake. i was beginning to worry... "
" you're not allowed to die in my bedroom. the rumours would never stop... "
" perhaps we ought to let bygones be bygones. until i'm confident that you're not going to die on my sofa, that is. "
" it's a bit late to worry about dragging me into your mess, don't you think? "
" you know why i opened that door... "
ACTIONS.
[ BANDAGE ]: sender gently begins to bandage receiver's wounds.
[ BED ]: sender guides receiver into bed, tucking them in and taking a seat by their bedside.
[ FEVER ]: having noticed the receiver beginning to spike a fever, sender presses a cool cloth to their forehead to try and bring it down.
[ CLOTHES ]: after tending to the receiver's wounds, sender brings them fresh clean clothes to change into.
[ FOOD ]: after ensuring the receiver is safe and stable, sender brings them out a plate of food.
[ BATH ]: sender runs the recently-cared-for receiver a hot bath.
[ WAIT ]: aftering tending to the receiver's injuries, sender takes a seat across for them, and patiently waits for them to start explaining what happened.
[ CATCH ]: noticing the receiver beginning to collapse on their doorstep, sender hastily catches them and brings them inside.
[ KISS ]: sender, after being cared for by the receiver, breaks the tension that's been building since they walked through the door, and pulls them in for a kiss.
[ HOLD ]: having been bandaged and cared for by the receiver, sender unexpectedly reaches out to take their hand and hold it in a quiet, sincere gesture of gratitude.

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son-of-beast:
Yamato removed that mask of his, revealing a friendly face. “Underworld? I haven’t heard of that island before… …It’s an island, right???”
What Underworld would this guy mean?! He’s not… a zombie, is he?! Although, meeting a zombie would be a totally new experience for him. Certainly an eventful day for him… “I’m Yamato. Unfortunately, as long as you’re on this island, there’s nowhere safe to be. If you’re found, they’ll either try to recruit you into their group, send you off to the prison mines, or kill you. But you keep talking about already being killed… It’s really confusing.”
He scratched the back of his neck. Figures that this stranger didn’t know of the Underworld - but, then again, he mused, what part of the world didn’t have some concept of the afterlife? He would have to ask about this later. Right after he got over how shockingly pretty this person was.
Hells.
Okay, shock over. Now time to plan his next move.
“It’s - well, I don’t think it’s an island. Far too big for that. More like a realm?” he said, half-muttering to himself. “I guess you mortals would call it the afterlife. Oh, and nice to meet you, Yamato.” Zagreus offered up a smile, leaning on the hilt of his sword. “Yeah, I’ve died before. Lots of times trying to come up here.”
Their other words didn’t exactly bother him. He cared not for joining a new group - doubt the Olympians would be very happy about that - and going to work sounded shockingly boring. And death, too, sounded unpleasant. But he’d managed to survive the wrath of Gods and of his father before. Unless this ‘they’ that Yamato spoke of was somehow more powerful than a God, Zagreus felt he could survive.
“Mind if I ask who ‘they’ are?”
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son-of-beast:
“Layer??” Layer of what? This guy’s words made no sense. Yamato shook his head. “You’ve arrived on Onigashima. I do not care to kill you, but my father and his subordinates may if they find an intruder. And it usually doesn’t take Bao long to find intruders. I have to wonder where you came from, though. We don’t get… random visitors most of the time.”
Yamato dared to draw closer. He was certainly curious… Even with the possibility of this stranger being a threat to him, his interest outweighed reason. Not that the man seemed to be in any dangerous disposition at the moment.
Hm. Strange. So this wasn’t another layer at all. Which must mean - he’s somehow outside, and he hasn’t died yet, nor felt weak. A smile passes over his lips. “Onigashima, huh? Can’t say I’ve ever heard that name before.”
The word sounded foreign on his lips. Then again, he’d heard of places outside Greece. This must be one of them. And it seems that, besides this stranger before him, most of the population would want him dead - not that different from home. Zagreus sticks his sword in the ground, leaning on it as it barely scorches the grass.
“Name’s Zagreus, by the way. If you’re wondering where I came from, the answer’s the Underworld,” he said. Though, strange, he thought only Gods and Demigods were that tall. He’d have to ask this stranger about that later. “Know anywhere I could hide, then, friend? I’d rather not get killed. Again.”
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He’d expected something a little more extravagant after death. Hell, perhaps - or even for him to be reincarnated as a poor soul trapped in the Shadow Temple. It would certainly have the same twisted sense of irony that the Goddesses so loved to mock him with, he thought bitterly. Not that he minded the Shadow Temple - in fact, he loved it! But no, his death, his defeat at the hands of the boy clad in green (not a man, for his eye could see the truth, and that person was just a boy) had led to him winding up in a desert of some sorts.
Brilliant. Not like he associated bad memories with the desert.
Sarcasm aside, Bongo lifted himself off the ground and dusted sand off him. Strange. Somehow, he recovered his body - a fact that didn’t occur to him despite the fact he had a head again. It felt rather nice not to be a abhorrent mass of flesh again.
So, that left him with two options; either this was the afterlife, or he’d somehow travelled back in time. Or the third option; he has been reincarnated in another world. No, wait, that was silly.
“No use standing around doing nothing, then!” he announced to no one in particular, clasping his hands together. “To civilization I go!”
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zagreus hadesgame is the character ever. he never shuts the fuck up. hes bi and polyamorous. he has feet made of lava. he enjoys fishing after a long day/night of killing his enemies. he fucking sucks at playing the harp. hes immortal but forever in his 20s and useless. patricide is literally in his job description. he doesnt know what birds are. hes a dogboy. he has a bed in his room that he doesnt sleep in and only ever uses to fuck. he accidentally convinced his friend that dionysus and himself are the same person and got a song written about him. his tits are immaculate. hes my everything