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Truly, the queen of Olympus was really only sitting in on these specific proceedings for two reasons. One, Poseidon was very upset at this joyride his friend and nephew had taken. As Fire Chief and Tohil’s boss, he was disappointed. More importantly, he was thoroughly overwhelmed with the amount of clean-up and working hours put into paperwork to repair the damages and extinguish the flames that were in the two god’s wake. So, he insisted on his sister be there to ensure proper consequences were bestowed upon the perpetrators. She was given specific instructions for Tohil especially given his important role as a member of the Mount Phoenix Fire Department. Secondly, because she was specifically in charge of representing the demigods of the city.
Hera sat still, hands folded over her lap. Poised posture and cold gaze that of a seasoned authoritarian. She sat quietly as her son presented himself, having the audacity to disrespect her friend and fellow council member with his ridiculous flirting. Her eyes narrowed harshly as she examined Tohil’s response, as far as she was concerned they were both to be punished equally so it was not a matter of who started it but simply to find a reason behind the destruction of their city. If anything, the queen was more worried about the fact that they seemed to have no care or worry for anyone that could have been potentially hurt or even killed during their recklessness.
“We aren’t here to decided who ‘started it’, personally I don’t care who started it. You both participated with little to no respect or care for the damages done or potential victims. Not only are we in charge of taking care of this city but we are also in charge of protecting the gods and demigods that reside within it. You’re both very lucky no one was hurt or worse killed by your recklessness. Don’t even get me started on the anger from the police department and fire department cleaning up after you two!”
The goddess’ voice was sharp, cold, and stern as she leaned forward on the desk in front of the three council members. Her eyes were icy and pointed as she looked both of the gods in the eyes, hoping to convey to them that this was a very serious matter.
Consequences
a council trial with the members @mp-hermes, @mpxhera with the defendants @aresmp & @mpxtohil
Amaterasu’s usual smiling face was set in a grim look, studying the case before her. Her eyebrows were drawn even as she tried to fully grasp the severity of what she was reading. The case had been followed up with a phone call from Poseidon, in the closest temper she had ever heard him, demanding the council better do something about it. And it seems they were about to.
Fishing out her phone, she sends a quick text to Eros, knowing that he liked getting updates from her throughout their day. And mostly, it was for her own benefit as well. Council duties, while prolific and required constant attention, was not as stressful as this meeting was about to be. And she needed to reach out and know that he was there, even if it was just a text.
She steps into the council chamber, wishing for a moment, her entire divinity was in her possession. So she could actually make a dramatic enough entrance. When she had been her most ruthless she would blast into the throne room of her everlasting palace, shining so brightly it would disintegrate enemies upon setting sights on her. But that was Amaterasu of the past. She was just…a council member now.
A council member whose responsible for keeping the other gods in line. Or so she reminded herself as she slid unto her seat. Before them, the two other gods brought into question were standing. She gazed at the one looking very bored and who also, once upon a time had almost threatened to kill her–twice. It was going to be a long day.
“Do you have any idea the damage you have done?” She said by way of greeting, her expression for once cold, looking not at his accomplice, but full on the god she suspected had perpetuated the little stunt. “And for what? A race?”
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Park Min Young - Marie Claire Korea (2019) Photographer - KIM JE WON
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mpxrowoon:
An Admirer | Rowoon & Hera
“Ah, you know me?” Rowoon hums, pleasantly surprised himself to have been recognised by such an iconic figure, not to mention a total beauty. “Or is my father that infamous?” He teases with a carefree curl of his lips. There was something about the bat demigod that despite his usual stiffness and almost robotic bluntness, when it comes to women, he has his father’s smooth talking. “I hope he has not caused you any problems in the past?” He flashes the woman another carefree smile, one that hinted towards playfulness, especially at the expense of his father.
“What are you reading?” Rowoon asks with a gentle nudge of his head towards the book now nestled in the goddess’ hold. He does wonder what sort of fiction would capture her interest, was it romance, perhaps?
“Of course I know you, both because of your father and because of my council work. I handle demigod files and their acclimation to the city. Your file crossed my desk not too long ago and I’d been meaning to reach out.” His father was also quite well known among the council, being the main reason Wukong made it to the weekly meetings and kept up with his responsibilities. He was quite important. The queen settled in to speak to the demigod, crossing her free arm over the one holding her newly acquired reding material, a warm and welcoming grin on her lips.
She couldn’t deny he was quite handsome and he was definitely as suave and put together as his father. It was easy to pick up on his playful tone and it was a nice change to the constant politeness she always received from people. “As far as I’m aware your father has not caused any issues, I’m pretty sure he prevents them. What with keeping Wukong organized.” When he asked about the book in her grasp she had to school her features, hoping the flush that overtook her ears wasn’t very obvious.
“Oh, it’s just a fantasy series I read about online that got me hooked. Been looking for the final book of the series for a couple weeks now. Thank you again for your help, I often curse this vessel’s short stature.”
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[ GREETING ]
to be held prompts: still accepting
Her head turned quickly as she heard her name being called so sweetly by none other than her sweet boy Felix. A warm grin spread along her lips as they reached one another, both taking each other into a warm embrace. She held him tightly, rocking lightly on her toes as she took in his scent and gave a light hum. Hera always enjoyed a hug from Felix and was more than happy to return his. After a moment she pulled away but kept her hands on his shoulders, quickly giving him a once over to make sure he looked well. It had been a while since she'd seen him and she wanted to make sure he was taking care of himself.
"Oh, darling I missed you! What are you doing here?" She gestured to the city hall, confused and concerned to find him here during her office hours.
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Persephone lowered herself to give the Queen a curtsey, her stance one of utmost respect at first, then a bright, almost playful smile bloomed across her features. "Do you recognize me?" She began, taking a step closer to reveal to Hera her features, her gaze unveiling all there was about her.
summer gala headcanon interactions
Hera gave a courteous ow of her head in return after the initial shock passed of course. It was rare to find anyone willing to bow to the queen, other than her loyal companion Phobetor of course. Before the other goddess spoke, just with the lift of her head, Hera knew exactly who had greeted her with such respect. She'd recognize the darling that was Persephone anywhere and her pure happiness was shown on her painted lips, as well as, by the pure glow of joy across her face. The goddess took her in for a moment, admiring her, before stepping forward and bringing the younger goddess into a warm and loving embrace. "Oh ma chérie, it's impossible not to recognize you. There is no other divine beings in the world to match you, I could pick you out of a crowd anywhere."
The queen pulled away but, kept their hands laced together as they stood before one another. "I missed you, Persephone. I hadn't realized just how much until I saw your sweet face." She lifted one hand to caress the younger's cheek softly, a motherly smile on her lips. "Now, come have a drink with me. We have much to catch up on, ma chérie."
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"Woman," Skuld says as she approaches Hera, siding up to her easily and showing a toothy grin that indicates all of her admiration, appreciation and amusement at once. "No wonder you were the queen of Mount Olympus, look at you!" She easily slips an arm around Hera's middle and faces the direction her friend was looking in. "Tell me it's an evening for alcohol tonight, we should share a glass. And some gossip, too."
summer gala headcanon interactions
Hera couldn't help but preen at her old friend's compliments, sending a wink her way as she wound her own arm around Skuld's waist as well, pulling her close. "You look absolutely stunning as well, my darling. You should dress up more often, you're glowing." The queen gave the other goddess a warm smile and leaned into her, taking in her proposition. "I think a drink and some gossip are definitely in order. Come with me." Hera laced her fingers with Skuld's and weaved through the crowd, finding the council table that was now empty as everyone was mingling after dinner. She gently pulled the goddess to sit next to her and snagged two glasses of wine from a passing waiter.
The two would proceed to drink and share gossip and just simple news of their lives for... who knows how long. Until they are finally interrupted by someone asking Hera for a dance. "Ah, this has been lovely ma chérie but, gotta go do the queenly thing and mingle. We should get dinner soon, I miss our chats." As the queen walked away from the table she sent Skuld a kiss over her shoulder before being pulled onto the dance floor.
#[ new hc hera speaks more french when she drinks lol ]#mp; summer gala 2021#[ this is so old forgive me ]
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" you look like you could use a hug. "
old memes: no longer accepting
Hera was beyond stressed between the boutique being busier than ever, and plenty of council duties to fill her plate - having her brother Poseidon up in her business wasn't helping. She knew he was upset over some fire-related incident involving two joyriding gods but, she couldn't take care of it alone and she practically had to hold the angry god back by the scruff of his neck to keep him from going after them himself. The queen was exhausted and in her eyes, the cooler weather couldn't get her faster, the summer heat always driving people to shenanigans. She could feel the exhausted and frustrated tears coming to her eyes as she walked out of her office in City Hall, caught perfectly by fellow council member and friend Amaterasu.
With arms open she accepted the other goddess' comforting embrace. Pulling away after a moment to wipe the stray tears she tried to hold back, off her cheeks. "Oh my, sorry about that. These past few weeks have finally caught up to me I guess... Thank you..."
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" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "
old memes: no longer accepting
The queen couldn't help but stutter, her face and neck flushing as she was thoroughly flustered by the goddess before her. "I- well- Of course I-" Hera took a moment to compose herself, quickly clearing her throat and standing up straighter. "I know I don't need to ask your permission Hel but, I did simply because it is the polite thing to do in this situation." She squared her shoulders and went back to measuring the other goddess' waist and bust after asking for permission to touch her. As she scribbled the numbers down on her tablet she stepped back from the pedestal she had Hel standing on.
"Now let's go over some ideas you have in mind for this gown, shall we? Have a seat and please help yourself to some tea."
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“𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳” 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂.
i was gone for a while, but god help me lads i used that time to my advantage! here’s a delightful prompt request from a darling friend of mine, i love you to pieces, and i hope you enjoy them as much as i enjoyed making them! these prompts are for HUGS, idk how i made it angsty, but i did. ily all!! unclench your jaw!! stretch your arms!!
[ PROTECT ] - sender wraps receiver in a hug in order to protect them from a potential or present danger.
[ REUNITE ] - having been apart for some time, sender, upon seeing receiver for the first time, sprints to give them a hug. (be emo w this okay PLS–)
[ BATTLE ] - unsure about their survival, sender and receiver see each other across the battle field, and race into a tight, giddy embrace with each other.
[ SHIELD ] - sender pulls receiver into a hug to prevent them from seeing something horrific.
[ COMFORT ] - noticing that the receiver has received terrible news, sender offers them a hug as a means of comforting them during this difficult time.
[ RELIEF ] - sender gives receiver a relieved hug.
[ TEARS ] - sender/receiver/both are in tears, and as such, a hug is shared between them.
[ GREETING ] - sender and receiver share a hug while greeting each other.
[ FINAL ] - sender gives receiver a hug that is either knowingly or unknowingly the last hug they’ll ever share.
[ GOODBYE ] - while parting ways, sender gives receiver a hug farewell.
[ HAPPY ] - having received joyous news, sender turns to receiver for a delighted hug.
[ JUST BECAUSE ] - sender hugs receiver “just because”.
[ HIDE ] - in order to hide receiver from people chasing them, sender pulls them into a tight hug while hiding their face from view.
[ TACKLE ] - sender (playfully) tackles receiver into a hug.
[ TICKLE ] - while hugging the receiver, sender begins to tickle them.
[ SIDE ] - sender gives receiver a side hug (aka pulling their arm around them and pulling them into their side.
[ OPEN ] - seeing receiver, sender opens their arms out to them for a hopeful embrace.
[ CUDDLE ] - sender and receiver shared a hug that’s now upgrading into a cuddle session.
[ TRAUMA ] - having both experienced a massive trauma, sender and receiver share a hug in efforts to comfort one another in the aftermath.
[ TERROR ] - sender hugs receiver out of sheer fear.
[ SAFE ] - having just saved the receiver, sender pulls them into their arms for a protective hug to assure them they’re safe.
[ GRATITUDE ] - overwhelmed with gratitude, sender pulls receiver in for a hug to express how thankful they are.
[ MORNING ] - sender gives receiver a hug to say good morning.
[ OKAY ] - sender gives receiver a hug in order to assure them that in the end, everything will indeed be okay.
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breaking the ice prompts.
have you ever been too afraid to approach a mutual for plots and conversation? ever been intimidated by the idea of making that first step? then YOU need to know that ur valid and wonderful and it’s natural but unnecessary to be afraid bc mutuals obviously wanna write with you if they followed you back. but u also need these prompts. ily. have some water. and some of these prompts–
“ lovely/weird/terrible weather, huh? ”
“ hey! need some help? ”
“ sorry, i’m lost, could… could you help me? ”
“ i like your shirt! ”
“ woah, take it easy… you feeling okay? ”
“ oh my god, i’m so sorry! did i hurt you?! ”
“ you need to watch where you’re going. ”
“ your shoelace is untied. ”
“ okay, don’t panic, but i saw someone was following you for the last block. i thought i’d keep you company a while until they’re gone? ”
“ walking home alone in the middle of the night is stupidly dangerous. come on. i’ll keep you company a while. ”
“ hey! you left your wallet at the coffee shop. ”
“ see, normally people run AWAY from danger… who are you, again? other than the craziest person i’ve ever met. ”
“ engine trouble? ”
“ is this your dog? ”
“ don’t i know you from somewhere…? ”
“ say, aren’t you that one who was in the news this week? ”
“ i thought you looked familiar! ”
“ oh, man, i’m sorry! i’m so clumsy… ”
“ sorry, i’ve, uh… i’ve never eaten here before. what do you recommend? ”
“ excuse me? i could use a little help, if you don’t mind… ”
“ oh! that was one nasty fall… are you alright? ”
“ come on. you’ll catch your death, and my umbrella’s big enough for two. ”
“ you know the host/hostess/couple/deceased? ”
“ not much of a party person, huh? ”
“ don’t panic. i saw everything… you okay? ”
“ hey, uh… i just moved in next door. i thought i’d introduce myself. never know when you need a cup of sugar, right? ”
“ you’re not from around here, huh? ”
“ help! help me! ”
“ was that person bothering you? ”
“ need some help with those? ”
#{ ;meme; }#[ currently on hiatus because bed rest but feel free to send lol ]#[ will be sending some out shortly :3 ]
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Summer Gala 2021 👑
The Summer Gala on the island has always been one of her favorite events to both help plan with the council and attend. This year the usually conservative goddess decided to step out of her comfort zone by arriving in a golden silk gown reminiscent of the gowns she once wore on Mount Olympus, with a long slit to show off her legs. As always it is accented by her favorite gold jewelry and simple heels. She’ll be mingling with anyone and everyone as that is her duty as a council member and will always be willing to dance with her dearest friends and family.
#mp; event#mp; summer gala style#mp; summer gala style 2021#the beauty that remains ;; aesthetic#reflections through time ;; mirror
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queen of the gods
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" i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! "
softness prompts: still accepting
Hera smiled wide in surprise and joy as she leaned forward to pull Skuld into a quick hug. "You're truly the best, darling. Let's get changed and go!" The queen hadn't been out recently, stuck mostly in city hall and her boutique. So, getting the chance to have a nice dinner with a good friend was exactly what she needed to wind down at the end of a very busy week. She quickly let herself into her apartment, getting changed and meeting Skuld back outside to get into a taxi. "I mean it, Skuld you are the best. I really needed this."
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simping softness prompts.
basically i got shippy and now there's these soft little prompts for romantic, platonic, and yearning situations!! use them at your leisure!
" you're shivering. here, take my jacket. "
" you... sorry, you just got a little something on your face... here, let me get it for you. "
" hey, so... i know you haven't been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks... "
" you stayed? "
" well, of course i stayed. you're here, where else would i be? "
" oh! i found this in the mall, i figured it might be something you'd like! "
" hey, everything's gonna be fine. stay where you are, i'm on my way. "
" wow... you look... you look amazing. "
" we should grab some coffee together, sometime. "
" holy crap, i thought you were dead! never do that to me again! "
" i made some breakfast, if you're hungry? "
" your hands are freezing! let me warm them up... "
" i knew you wouldn't go to sleep willingly, so i brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket. twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay? "
" it's okay. i promise you, i will be here when you wake up. "
" hey! hey, hey, it's alright! it's okay, my darling/friend/love, i'm here, i've got you... "
" i'll walk you home. "
" you need a lift? "
" i... sometimes, i guess i kinda wish you could see yourself through my eyes. "
" i see you still have my shirt! "
" i got starbucks. this is your favorite, isn't it? "
" you look like you could use a hug. "
" okay, quit it with the drinks. i think that's enough, hmm? i'll cover the tab, but for now, let's get you home... "
" i'm not letting you sleep on the couch. come on. get under the blankets. "
" i mean... i-i'm cool with sharing the bed if you are. "
" you were in a really bad way, i wasn't about to abandon you. "
" hey... you've been crying. "
" don't think i won't carry you if i have to! "
" of course i noticed. i notice everything about you. "
" i knew you wouldn't bring a jacket, so i made sure to color co-ordinate with you so you could wear mine on the way home. "
" please, talk to me... it kills me seeing you like this. "
" i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! "
" he/she/they were an idiot. you're amazing, and if they can't see that, that's on them. "
" i'd happily go kick their arse, but i don't think that would help you. "
" you don't owe me anything. "
" i wish i could just freeze time. let this moment be forever. "
" i got you some flowers. but, if you have allergies, i also got fake flowers! just in case. "
" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "
" what's mine is yours. always. "
" i don't know precisely what i did to earn your presence in my life, but... i'd do it a thousand times over if i knew what it was. "
" yes, these last few years have been a living hell, but... i'd live them a thousand times over if it meant you being safe and happy. "
" i don't care about everyone else! i care about you, [NAME]!"
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mpxrowoon:
An Admirer
starter for @mpxhera ft Rowoon & Hera
“You’ve got quite the eye-”
“Hm?” With a not so subtle jolt, Rowoon’s eyes glance back to the young lady beside him, book still clutched in his hand where they had been discussing classic Russian literature, before Rowoon’s gaze, and his brain, had been fully diverted.
Again, with all the blatancy of a Neanderthal, the demigod’s eyes drift back to the woman who had caught his attention, at the sheer mention of her, no matter how subtle it had been with all it’s snide intentions from the young woman, causing her to snort again as he doesn’t even try to deny it. “That’s Hera, you’ve heard of her I’m assuming” she retorts, fully realising that not her, nor Tolstoy could get his attention back as Rowoon’s eyebrows do lift a little in recognition, with a soft “oh”.
Yes, he had heard of her, of course. Yet somehow he still wasn’t prepared. It was a mix between being star struck and a little instantly in love, as he watches her move slowly between bookshelves. He misses the loud tut from the girl beside him, only reacting as the book meets his chest, hand lifting to hold it in place as she stomps off, but his gaze never wavering.
“Let me help” Rowoon murmurs moments later, to fit the calm, quiet atmosphere of the bookshop, as he easily reaches up to the book fingers were grasping at above her reach, before slowly drawing it back down to her with a soft, yet subtle smile. His own Russian classics under his arm as he offers out the book she’d been after, stood a little closer beside the goddess’ side as his eyes settle on her pretty pair. “I hope you don’t mind if I say, it’s a pleasure to meet you” he hums softly, small smile widening a little.
Things were quite slow at the boutique that day, she had sketches to work on but the inspiration was nowhere to be found. Hera didn’t have much else to do until the council meetings that evening so, she’d been wandering around the city looking for inspiration or muse for the designs she needed to work on. After a few hours of wandering and still finding nothing, she ended up in the famed library of the island. Designer heels echoing along the pristine floors as she browsed aisle after aisle.
After about an hour or two of browsing, her eyes caught sight of the last book in a series she’d been looking to read. However, even in her heels it was out of her reach. Just as she took a breath to try and stretch for it again, she was overcome in shadow and surrounded by the scent of cologne. This stranger’s voice caught her ear and she cleared her throat quickly, trying to ignore the blush creeping up her neck at his proximity. Gods, she was pathetic. Getting all worked up like a school girl just from a man’s cologne? She tried to compose herself quickly as she took the book from the demigod.
“Thank you.” Hera returned his soft smile and tucked the book into the crook of her elbow, the same one that held her bag. Her eyebrows tweaked upwards as he continued, not many demigods knew who she was on first meeting. It was humbling to still have to introduce yourself now and again. Her smile widened a bit as her own recognition passed over her face. She’d seen him before. Normally, she processed demigod files and handled helping demigods settle when they arrive. “It’s lovely to meet you. You’re Camazotz’s son right? Rowoon, is it?” He was quite handsome, moreso in person for sure...
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Tough Love || Hera & Ares
continued from here with @aresmp
“No, you don’t particularly seem like the type. I just wanted to see if your big head would even fit in a hat. Also, wanted to help you cover that dreadful haircut.” Hera had done nothing but be kind and respectful to Ares since he returned and as usual he was nothing but rude and nasty towards her. So, if he wanted to act like a mannerless little brat, then that is how she will treat him. She loved all her children but, if he wasn’t even going to try have a decent conversation with her, she wasn’t going to be nice all the time.
She wasn’t really the type to be spiteful anymore but to say she was tired of Ares attitude would be the understatement of the millennium. The goddess struggles to find what Aphrodite sees in her son. Centuries ago Ares was her “favorite” sure but, now she just wanted him to lighten up for once. “You know darling, people tell me I need to get the stick out of my ass but you? You are more stuck up and full of yourself than I am, and that is saying something. I never thought out of all of your father’s children that you would turn out the most like him... Yet, here we are.”
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“ it doesn’t always have to be you, you know? your shoulders aren’t the only ones that can bear the weight of the world. ”
feels prompts: no longer accepting
Hera cleared her throat and shook her head, fighting the emotion that welled below the surface. Frustratingly, Airmid was right and Hera knew it. She couldn't help it, it's just how things have always been. Even though she's no longer a queen she can't help but need to constantly be doing something or taking care of someone. It was her nature. He voice cracking with emotion, she finally spoke up softly while looking away from her friend.
"I know... but it's what I'm good at."
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