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rottenheaume · 1 year ago
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   —————  𝚂𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂.𝙲𝙾𝙼/𝕳𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙾𝚁 ...
Night was created so the gods had somewhere to hide: their sins; their sins; their sins. And us, made in their image – minus wing or cloven hoof – we follow suit.
— Scott-Patrick Mitchell, from "The Mourning Star," Clean: Faith, Abuse and George Pell
  ——  𝙵𝙸𝔏𝙴  𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂.
𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕   𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎    :        hector jack lance 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜  :        tor 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎  :        march 30, 1954 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗  :        las vegas, nevada 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜  :        ares (god of war, battlelust, courage, and civil order), barbara lance (the preacher's daughter who had an affair) 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜  :        telumkinesis (the ability to manipulate weaponry), odikinesis (the ability to manipulate feelings and emotions of war) 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢  :        bisexual 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚜  :        zuko (a:tla), ronan lynch (trc), james st. clair (dark heir), hua cheng (tgcf), roman roy (succession)
  ——  𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃  𝙾𝙵  𝙵𝙰𝙲𝚃𝚂.
                    ——  𝚃𝚆 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚃𝕳, 𝚅𝙸𝙾𝔏𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴.
grew up in a strict, religious home. (still can recite too many bible verses by heart.) his mom had him out of an affair with ares (ig he likes to go after married women) and managed to convince her husband to let him grow up alongside their three children (ruining their perfect family of five). ran away at the age of thirteen. punched "dad" on the way out (after he kissed his baby sister on the forehead). survived thanks to theo, another bastard ares-child, finding him in the streets of vegas and charting their way to camp halfblood. (coincidence? never. however, he has not, and never will, thank ares for sending theo his way.)
only discovered his first name was hector when he laid eyes on his birth certificate for the first time, stolen "just in case" when he ran away. he started going by it immediately. still flinches at being called jack.
his first obsession was king arthur; he dreamed of becoming a knight. later, after his mom secretly gifted him the odyssey for his tenth birthday, it turned into achilles (we love irony).
six years ago, theo died. hector was the reason they left the safety of camp halfblood; he stormed off, hotly embarrassed, after losing a fight (bringing shame upon his father, himself, and his cabin), and theo, the most loyal dog in their pack, followed him out. in an attempt to distract himself from his humiliation, he put all of his focus into shaking theo off. the only good it did was distracting them both from the monster who was tracking their scents, sent by his father as a challenge to prove himself worthy after losing the fight. he failed. both as a son and a brother. by the time hector realized something was wrong and came to fight, theo had delayed in using his gift to summon the dead against the stymphalian bird too long. hector returned to camp alone - blood, sweat, and tears baked into his flesh like a new layer of skin - a fresh scar running down the left side of his face. #rip. theo facts in his honor: grew up a pacifist (his uncles were all lost to the vietnam war), sparred better with words than swords, chivalry's last soldier, took kitchen knives way too seriously.
he shouldn't go to zoos as often as he does. any animal in his range of sight goes wild with rage; bar excalibur, his two year old cat. horses, the natural companions to battle, also calm in his presence. perhaps a gift from his namesake as well as his father.
visualizes battle maps as he's falling asleep.
he's vulgar and intense, and enjoys the discomfort it brings to everyone around him. frontrunner for cattiest man in new york.
nine times out of ten, he's wearing black.
his presence has an aftertaste. like a gas leak.
starts training before a soul is up and goes to bed after everyone's asleep. has a superiority complex about it.
cannot tan. do not mention this.
defiance for defiance's sake.
  ——  𝙿𝔏𝙾𝚃  𝕳𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚂.
these are just some general ideas i had floating around, merely stepping stones to the real deal <33
a sparring partner - the person he goes to when he needs to train hard, whether as a challenge or a distraction.
the bark to his bite - he's not not a henchman. i'm joking, but in a totally real sense he is a dog that bites the hand that feeds him, as well as bites others in its service, and that hand needs an owner!! ref.
before - before the accident, before the rabid look in his eyes took over.
the kavinsky to his ronan - the person who hands him the match to light himself on fire.
his achilles heel (pun intended) - that tender spot that makes you ache.
conqueror - the person he lost to the night he ran away from camp (aka the night his brother died).
bad influence - he tries to make them worse.
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rottenheaume · 1 year ago
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 —————  𝙲𝕳𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁  𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝚂.
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rottenheaume · 1 year ago
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Men love to read about war in their queen size bed
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rottenheaume · 1 year ago
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 —————  𝕳𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙾𝚁 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴  𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝐚  𝐑𝔬ᵗᵗℰ𝐧 𝕳ᴱᴬᵁᴹᴱ.
dependent  anti - 𝕳ero  written  by  di  for  𝑚ist𝑝arted.     1ᴺᴱ  𝑔𝑑𝑜𝑐. ❫,   2ᵂᴼ  𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒. ❫,   3ᴴᴿᴱᴱ  𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. ❫.    To be a god is to be totally absorbed in the exercise of one’s own power, the fulfillment of one’s own nature, unchecked by any thought of others except as obstacles to be overcome.
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rottenheaume · 1 year ago
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- Carl Phillips, Southern Cross.
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rottenheaume · 1 year ago
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I want to be called love but my rough hands on your spine, repentance which is cemented in my nails while my teeth have always held swords. I will wield it, if anyone comes near and blood that has been shed will only tell me was it my lover i killed or my enemy. I am always on war, will you be able to take a sword cut?.
— excerpt from, "A wolf talk with me".
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