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[mentally-stable-child-of-apollo]

hello my name is darcy!!!

i'm a daughter of apollo

facts about me:

☼ my age: 15

☼ my ethnicity: african american

☼ my mortal parent: my mum, and my step-dad (who are the best)

☼ sexuality: ace and heterosexual <333

☼ job: healer at the infirmary

☼ my besties

angie: @poseidons-favourite-daughter

stephanie: @that-asian-child-of-aphrodite

☼ powers: heliokinesis, photokinesis, vitakinesis (or healing), and archery

☼ weapons: my bow and arrow, and my poison darts

☼ hobbies: playing the guitar, painting, archery, singing, hanging out with my friends

☼ fatal flaw: gul libility (i have been backstabbed way too many times y'all), excessive loyalty

☼ appearance: deep brown skin (that glows when i heal), thick black curls, in braids though occasionally i leave it natural. my eyes are dark brown, with extremely fucking long eyelashes. and a small dimple on my left cheek.

☼ clothing style: cute shit. idk honestly. denim shorts and the camp t-shirt?

☼ years at camp: 9 but i'm not a year rounder. i visit every weekend tho.

dividers by @cafekitsune

[fatedefyd]

guess who remembered their password to this account??

[losojos-decupido]

🍪!

pandreo wouldn't be mad if fogado played the pocky game with his sister, right?

well, he can think about that later.

" hiya, panette! " fogado chirps as he comes skipping on up to her, vanilla pocky at the ready. " c'mere, c'mere! i wanna play the pocky game thingy with ya! "

fogado puts the bare side between his teeth, offering panette the yummy frosted side. who doesn't like vanilla?! nothing like niceties, niceties,

if pandreo saw you doing this he'd probably take your ass to church.

nooooo. he wouldn'tttttt. he knows there's a game going on right now! he knows it's all in good fun! fogado bites forward.

what if he doesn't? what if he sees you from behind and it looks like you're macking with his sister?

nooooooooooooo. that's not gonna happennnnnnn.

right??

fogado looks behind him quickly. nothing. okay. cool.

AHHHHH HE'S RIGHT BEHIND YOU HE'S HOLDING THE HOLY TEXT. AHHHHHHH THE DIVINE DRAGON IS THERE TOO AND THEY'RE STARING AT YOU

another look behind. nothing. bite forward.

AHHHHH YOU'RE GOING TO GO TO HELL PANDREO'S GONNA PUT YOU IN HELL!!!!!!!! BECAUSE YOU'RE GONNA KISS HIS SISTER AND THEN HE'S GOING TO NUKE YOU!!!!!!!!!!! YOU FOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

frantically looking behind himself one more time causes the pocky to break. " oh, shoot, " he huffs, though there's a note of relief in his voice. " looks like i lost, ha ha... "

[sarastuss]

i am so conflicted about this pinned i can not decide whether i like it or not

[steel-hound]

"If you're talking about the one I know, then bad."

He scowls, seeming uninterested in elaborating any further.

[xrns]

I CARE ABOUT YOUR POETRY AND ALL YOUR BLOGS AND EVERYTHING :(

</3

[feuerwizard]

he's a 10 but he can't do accents to save his life

♢      —        send  [ THEY’RE A 10 BUT … ]  and finish it in my muse’s inbox.

[777heavengirl]

Girl I was expecting something bad to happen to the reader! Not walburga’s death (rip)

HEEELP no reader is fine… for now.,! but walburga’s death will have consequences i fear 🙂‍↕️

[avrorean]

@orxna "I'll be right here when you wake up." ↳ signs of comfort.

The Warden had already lost track of how many days it had been since she was brought here. Nanna she had been when brought forcefully through the doors of the hidden temple, but now-

Not for the first time, a frown tugged at her scar . Nadas'Melana, they called her now. She knew enough of the old tongue to lay its meaning - inevitability of time. It wouldn't be the first time someone had taken her name, but it by far had been the most unsettling. There was a jibe here, alongside the sickingly sweet way the pair were constantly referred to as da'fen, their precious little wolves, but the connection to... someone who'd left long ago, someone that apparently connected them. She'd wanted to puzzle it all out, find a solid string of logic she could follow that they might find some way to properly escape (and he wouldn't come, she thinks. And if he would, he shouldn’t..), or at least something that could be manipulated to their advantage and protection. And after last time... When Ghilan'nain had....

Nanna rubbed her eyes firmly to chase away the memory. She was tired. So tired.

"You should get some rest," whispered a tiny voice nearby her, and Nanna met the nervous gaze of her fellow da'fen. Trying still, so hard to be brave in the ways she knew how. "I'll be right here when you wake up."

It almost seemed as though Nanna were to reject the idea, but stopped the words before they could slip through. No, Orana was right. There was no point wasting energy running thoughts and worries in her head only to be exhausted later.

"... Thank you, Orana." Nanna always made sure to say her name outside the hearing of their deific jailers, wanting- no, needing to hold on to the pieces of themselves until she could figure something out. But even as her head thumps softly against the cage wall behind her, she hesitates, an uneasy look sent at the elven girl at her side. "If... If anything happens, anything at all, please do not hesitate to wake me."

[heeliopheelia]

also, look

OH OKAY OH MY GOD WHATS UP WITH YOU GUYS SENDING ME THE BEST TWEETS OF HEESEUNG 🥴😩

I'm so sick about him 🤒😍

[fishjere]

@connief1sher said: let it go.

he's   tried.    can't   he   see   him   trying   to   let   it   go   ?   he's   leaned   over   sink,   head   hung,   trying   to   gather   himself   as   he   stands   hiding   in   the   kitchen   avoiding   another   second   at   the   table   out   there.   he   rubs   the   back   of   his   neck   with   a   sharp   inhale,   turning   his   head   to   meet   his   gaze,   hurt   swirling   with   a   flare   of   anger.       ❝    are   you    fucking   serious   ?      ❞           disbelief   filters   into   his   tone     ―     affronted   as   he   narrows   ultramarine   eyes   on   him.    

he's   supposed   to   be    accepting   and   tolerant   of   everything   under   the   sun.   he's   supposed   to   be   happy   and   sunshine   everyone   around   them.    he's   not   supposed   to   be   standing   here,   feeling   like   his   stomach's   about   to   fall   out   the   soles   of   his   shoes,   or   like   there's   shards   of   glass   shredding   his   chest   into   pieces.     his   feelings   never   matter.    he's   learned   that's   just   reality   in   this   house.    mom    needs   him   to   be   himself.      ❝         why   should   i ?     because   i    never   take   things   seriously     ―     right   ?   as   long   as   everyone   else   is   taken   care   of.      ❞         mom,   belly,   conrad.   they   all   come   first.       ❝           .     .     .     please just . . . go   back   to   your    girlfriend   and   leave   me   alone.           ❞

[losojos-decupido]

🍪 my friend pogado (pocky fogado)

( IM POCKYGADO!!!! )

he's got different flavors of pocky between his fingers like some sort of sweets ninja. vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, green tea... blueberry, cookies and cream, coffee! all kinds of strokes for all different folks; he hopes he can hook a lot of friendly faces today, either to give some friendly banter or snag a smooch.

he sees dorothea across the way and descends upon her like... a sugar glider. harmless, cute, a little insane, big ol' eyes. " hiiiiiiiiii, thea! " fogado singsongs, pocky-wolverine claws out and about. " i've got some pocky thingies. you wanna play the game...? "

his big smile indicates that it's something of a rhetorical question. he's already pulling the coffee pocky from his selection.

setting the cookie in his mouth, fogado waits for dorothea to take her side... before winking handsomely and ripping almost the whole thing out with just his teeth. " shrry, th't w'sh mean oph me, " he apologizes through a mouthful of cookie. " m' r'lly good wiv my mouf. "

[roronoacherries]

(nsfw) Luffy’s the type to stop fucking you just so he can push your hair back from your face, only to resume right after so this time he can see your cute blush and all the expressions you’re making for him 🥰

had to toss my phone and think about this for a minute. he is. and there’s not a moment he’s not mumbling praises and telling you how pretty you look. he doesn’t let you hide your face or stifle your moans. if you do he’s stopping you and telling you to quit it.

[battydora]

according to you, what kind of women do you think chisaki might prefer / what would he look for in a partner? (his "type")

ps - love your posts!! 💕

a/n: hey anon! thank you so much for reaching out and for the compliment, means a whole lot! this question is very interesting and i'm all here for it!

there is a very thick line anyone must cross to get overhaul to even think about the possibility of having a partner.

kai is not someone who cares about looks, he goes way more forward than just appearances while bonding and if he happens to fall for a woman, it will be thanks to her intelligence. let's get this straight, chisaki likes smart women, a woman who thinks in very similar ways he does, a woman with ideals and ambition, but not too much, he doesn't want to feel outperformed (she will surpass him sometime, and he will loose his mind over it, in a neutral/grey-ish way). loyalty is a trait he is looking for in a partner too. he needs someone who supports all of his plans and accompanies him during the tough and triumphant times. the more she helps him with his plans, the more he will fall for her, it's an intellectual adoration he can hardly resist to.

anyhow, he would be astonished and provoked if his partner ever outsmarts him, he will feel like he is missing out on something, something that leaked out of his very checked and perfected control network, an unknown force that entices him with such greed, a very mighty source of power he is lucky to have by his side, pushing him closer and closer to his goals, god, the fascination is such it drives him crazy, the desperation and slight obsession over a woman with criteria is what makes kai fall for her deeply.

[xrns]

its kagerou daze day tomorrow ive been waiting

I don't know what kagerou daze day is

[feuerwizard]

If Caleb were to find a book about druidic knowledge and there was a page with Halsin's nude body in there how would he react? Also Halsin is behind him looking as he reads.

Also Halsin just got back from bathing.

Also Halsin is naked.

Also Halsin's tree trunk is thwapping loudly from the rising wind.

Thin fingers traced reverently over the weathered leather binding of the ancient tome, blue eyes eagerly scanned the script, drinking in the vast druidic knowledge contained within. As the wizard delved deeper into the book's secrets, Caleb suddenly paused, eyes widening. There on the page before him was an incredibly detailed illustration of Halsin, the archdruid of the Emerald Grove himself, with no clothes. He felt a flush rising to his cheeks as he beheld Halsin's nude form in all its large, muscular glory, lovingly rendered in bold strokes of ink. Vines and leaves twined around his limbs.

After several charged moments of staring far too intently at the page, Caleb finally cleared his throat and wrenched his attention back to the words on the page. As he continued to read, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a twig snapping behind him. The human quickly turned his head and found himself face-to-face with the very man drawn on the pages—damp with water and standing completely exposed in all his naked glory. "Scheiße," Caleb cursed under his breath, slamming the book closed and immediately casting his gaze up and away from Halsin’s very large trunk.