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Thinking about how many characters Rick unintentionally made lgbt coded. You got Leo staring at Jason, Nico, and Percy and describing them the way anyone would notice attractive qualities/parts of their appearance with interest. Further spurned on by Leo trying too hard to appear straight like the closeted gay he is, and also something that can be said exactly for Reyna whenever looking at Piper or Annabeth. And Percy, Annabeth, and Piper??? All super bi and that's obvious, nothing needs to be said there or looked further into that even if Rick doesn't acknowledge it. Then you have Jason having moments of comparing Zephyros to Leo in a similar way as instances above.

Happy Pride everyone : )

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: )))) okay, so my grandma's giving up on cancer treatments aaaand because of that I will not be here for a while. I don't have it in me to write or want to rp in general knowing my grandmother's about to die. One of the closest people I have a relationship with and who's always supported me is just gonna be gone very soon.

I will be on discord @ Dorian#3947 but otherwise I'm going to be sad as hell, praying like mad to the appropriate gods on this and trying not to cry and slam back into depression and other shit.

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: )))) okay, so my grandma's giving up on cancer treatments aaaand because of that I will not be here for a while. I don't have it in me to write or want to rp in general knowing my grandmother's about to die. One of the closest people I have a relationship with and who's always supported me is just gonna be gone very soon.

I will be on discord @ Dorian#3947 but otherwise I'm going to be sad as hell, praying like mad to the appropriate gods on this and trying not to cry and slam back into depression and other shit.

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Hera: Okay I'm about to go back to my true form as a god, don't look or you'll be incinerated

Leo & Piper: listen and close their eyes/ look away

Jason: Wait wh-

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Sitting here thinking, dwelling on the fact that Hermes is a Chthonic God as much as he is an Olympian considering how over half his time is spent visiting the dying and guiding them to Charon.

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greek mythology | cursed images | hermes, apollo & dionysus

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why don’t we write together / @godbanes / accepting

✧: i don’t have ideas so i can’t approach you yet

I see we both got a bad case of no thoughts, head empty. I'm always available to rectify the issue either through ims or discord??? I got a case of they're so cool so I'm shy and can't think until the ice's broken. 😔

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Aphrodite smiles ever so serenely with complete ambivalence for the fellow goddess that she had no negative feelings for. "No, no. I would never do something like that, it's more of Hera's thing to breathe down everyone's neck about it, not me. Can't two goddesses just have a good time in each other's company? It's been so long, Persephone. Tell me everything exciting happening in your life lately, I hope you've been well?"

@lovemissing​ – for aphrodite // ❤

SHE’S NEVER MUCH cared for the Olympians, though whether or not that was due to her mother’s influence still hanging over her head remained to be seen. Still, even she knows well enough to play nice with another goddess, offering her a sweet smile as she leans her elbows on the table between them, “Don’t tell me you’re here to offer me marital advice. Ain’t gonna do me no good, up here.”

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mvndrvke​:

Achilles has mixed feelings about being here on Mount Pelion. It’s always been part of his future, he’s known that his whole life. But still, it makes it strange to finally be here. Another part of his life that’s carefully chosen for him, another part of a puzzle that he had no role in setting out. 

But he has Patroclus here with him, so at least he’s not alone. Achilles sits side-by-side with his companion, listening to Chiron until a girl comes back to camp. He nearly greets her, and then she speaks, and his eyes flash with annoyance. 

He would defend himself, proclaim his title to her and insist on respect. But he doubts she’ll give it, so he bites his tongue and scowls at her, scoffing with disdain for her comments before he returns his gaze to Chiron. The girl doesn’t go back into the cave, but he mostly manages to ignore her. She’s annoying, he decides immediately, and disrespectful. He won’t enjoy her presence, but she was here first, and he’s a student here, not a prince. He can’t give orders.

She finally turns to him, and Achilles leans back with his hands supporting him, eyes narrowed as he looks at her. 

“I was brought here to learn, same as you,” he says sourly, not bothering to hide the annoyance in his voice. “I owe you no other explanation as to why I was chosen to be here. I am Achilles. Who are you?”

Day one of this and she was more than ready for it to be over with. The one thing that made it remotely bearable was that a majority of her time here as a student had passed. Now all she had to do was get through a little over a few years and she could return home to her family and never be another demigod or hero's plaything. It was the greatest gift and show of love from Ares she had ever received and she was thankful for that, thankful enough to begrudgingly suck it up by scathing tolerance. Penthesilea's look is grim, tight-lipped with narrowed eyes before she starts to ease up.

Giving him some space, she sighs. "Good, you stand up for yourself without simpering or being a pushover. Respectable, Achilles." Confidence, metaphorically standing straight without indicating that, as she had done to him, Penthesilea did not belong here as a woman. Respect for him even if she has yet to like him -- truly -- he stands out compared to more self-entitled men. "--Penthesilea. Princess, Daughter of Ares, and younger sister of Hippolyta and Antiope of the Amazons. And your companion, what of him?"

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tell me why don’t we write together

✧: i don’t have ideas so i can’t approach you yet

☼: i have ideas but i’m not sure if you will like them

●: i don’t have high-quality graphics/themes 

✭: my writing might be lacking

❀: i’m shy to approach you

☽: i don’t know how our muses can interact

➤: you seem to be busy for new interactions

ϟ: you write with another person with the same muse and I’m hesitant 

✎: any other reason; write it down

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wake up gang a new ship bingo dropped, anyway send me a pairing and I’ll answer!

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wake up gang a new ship bingo dropped, anyway send me a pairing and I’ll answer!

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I can't rest on here since this is the second day in a row that i accidentally unfollowed someone just trying to look at rules and refresh my memory. This site is shaving away years of my life here.

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Reasons why saying Narancia has zero brain cells/isn’t intelligent is stupid and pays little mind to canon

- You can’t expect someone who’s spent a minute trying to ride a bike to instantly know how to do it despite it being their first time and no more time was spent on further learning.

- Fugo even said that exact thing in canon and called Narancia smart despite that, and he’s known the guy for over two years (and got mad when it was clear the guy was half-assing the work).

- Giorno also has indicated the same thing Fugo has in canon, just not in an overt way by commending Narancia for what he did in the situation during the Aerosmith chapters and trusting Narancia during Clash and Talking Heads).

- Narancia has saved his own ass and the rest of the gang’s asses in heated/overwhelming moments of life and death by quickly thinking on his feet. (Aerosmith chapters/Clash and Talking Heads).

- What are you really expecting from teenagers, acting stupidly and impulsive as hell is their job.

- Saying that about Narancia means none of the gang has a hold on higher ground either because they’re all in the same boat with how they act/think. fight me.

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There's a lot that can set Narancia off. There's a lot that can build up to the point where he loses his shit completely, flying off the handle to properly vent. This was one of those times over something he let slide ever since it happened until now.

"Don't think that I'm clueless about you purposefully busting my damn boombox with drinks I bought!!!!! I swear to fucking God, Mista! Pay up, you break it you buy it. I'm tired of you constantly mooching off of me without seeing a penny. Ask me for anything else in the future and I'll beat the shit out of you."

Having expressed his feelings in full Narancia's expression filled with rage relaxed at the drop of a hat so he sits down before the controller. "Now are you gonna' play Mario Cart or Super Smash Bros with me? If not I'll just play more Metal Gear or Grand Theft Auto." Either option sounds like a good idea to him that he could get behind depending on where interests lie.