#Answered IC

[emmetverse]

I hope I can send over this REALLY REALLY SUPER BIG FANCY PRESENT for rex!

⊡ Um.. What? But, uh, I haven't got you anything. I don't really know what.. Um..??? Is that what this heavy box is..?

[rheaeaseandflow]

@nectaric asked: this is a momentous occasion. poseidon stands in rhea's doorway, hands in his pockets, sheepish and awkward and uncomfortable - but the words out of his mouth are the first of their kind. ".. i need your help with something."

Rhea created an open door policy in her home: family and close friends were welcome any time. The doors were never locked...such precautions were unnecessary with her lions and the Curetes protecting their mistress and her home. A presence they weren't accustomed to was that of Poseidon. A rarity to show his face in her doorway but welcomed nonetheless.

The titaness stayed quiet although elated to see him visiting her instead of the other way around as usual. She didn't express the joy on her face in hopes to not scare him away. He appeared nervous, unsure of himself. It was a side of her middle son he didn't reveal to her. The fact that he was allowing himself to be vulnerable of her meant he was trusting her, at least trying to. It was something she hoped could be resolved centuries ago but she couldn't control her children. Nor force them to bond with her.

Her eyes widened for a quick moment, hearing her son's request. But she relaxed quickly, again in an effort to make him comfortable in her presence. It must have taken a lot to face her with such a request.

Rhea nodded softly as she stepped closer to Poseidon, but still kept her distance. "Yes, of course. What do you need of me?" She then waved him to enter her home, hoping he would follow her. If he came all this way, why stick to her doorway when he could more comfortable -hopefully-.

[renownedtitaness]

@asoulunbound asked: Little Epi stomped over to his mother, wrapping his arms around her legs the moment he was close enough.

Clymene pretended she didn't hear Epimetheus stomp his way to her, not to ignore him but play a game with her youngest son. Leaving him for an extending period of time was out of the question for the titaness. He was her last baby and she wanted to treasure every moment she could with him. He thrived off of her attention and he wanted for nothing.

As she felt his touch on her legs, she stood still for a moment before she feigned a surprised look on her face. "Epi darling! Where have you been? I missed you!" She yelped before she kneeled down to grab him and squeeze him against her body. "Your father has business on the Mount today and brought Atlas and Menoetius with him. Prometheus is napping. And you know how long he sleeps! So you'll just have me for the day. What should we do, little one?" She continued before kissing the top of his head with his bushy hair.

[grace-of-gotham]

What's the worst thing you've ever said in front of a person you cared about?

It's bully our ocs day | uncomfortable questions request

"Oh geez, you're not pulling any punches here.

Alright. Well, I told someone once that I didn't love them. It wasn't true, and I had my reasons for it... But it really hurt them.

I still think about it a lot."

[the-last-laugh]

Come here, I want to pop one in your kneecaps

"As titillating an offer as that is. I'll have to pass, Dearie."

[cappycodeart]

"The dead one! Yeah I haven't thought about her in a long time!"

A little theory I've had about Winter King's original motives based on his heartless comment about Betty and Ice King's original motives for kidnapping princesses in the first place...... clearly she gave off Bad Ex Vibes…

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

probably will be FORCED by Pomp And Circumstance to go to the CLOWN HOSPITAL, for a CLOWN INJURY (may or may not be An ALLEGEDLY Fractured Foot...a MOURNFUL MALADY incurred in the most PATHETIC and LAPSIDAISICAL Fashion of TRAGICALLY UNFASHIONABLY Events......

Anyway. Forgot what I was saying. Buy me 1/25th of an x-ray or whatnot I guess

[crowned-relapse-king]

⌖ (Either Tolya or Vincent!)

(For Tolya)

@d-d-disgusting

1. They're always here even when I don't see them on the dash. They're in the plants and in the natural rot and decay within the woods.

2. I want to hug them and I never want to stop interacting with them. They help me find the good in things. To not give up and to keep hope.

3. I wonder, would they still like hot dogs? Would they have a hot dog with me again?

[the-demons-son]

a specific color that gives you the ick?

Ask Damian! | @johnnlocked

"Bright magenta. It is garish."

[emmetverse]

do u get girls

⊡ Yes. Always

[rheaeaseandflow]

@nectaric asked: "Do you think you could ever forgive me?" Rare was it for Cronus to show such emotion, to be so demure, even after his centuries of captivity. "Do you think I would ever deserve it?"

Rhea sat in silence, looking at Cronus. Her body remained still and her expression emotionless as she considered his questions. She thought what he said before, in her own mind over the centuries. All of her family either betrayed her and or betrayed others; forgiveness wasn't so simple.

Their history with betrayal and hurt was complex and as well as the aftermaths that followed. She faced disgust and disappoint with their kin but she couldn't remove herself from their lives. Perhaps separation over time but she always returned. She learned to move on instead of wallowing in disappointment. She was the Mother of the Gods; she couldn't ignore everyone. But she could ascend and be neutral. However did Cronus deserve the same treatment?

Rhea leaned back in her seat and sighed heavily. "I don't think it's a matter of forgiveness, Cronus. You changed our lives...for good...for bad? That I can't say. But you did break my heart and trust...you don't know what a mess I was after the war ended. I can't forgive you for that. Maybe someday...but today is not that day." She answered him truthfully. Then her face softened, pupils growing as she leaned in closer to Cronus to take his hand.

"But despite that, I have made steps to move on past the heartbreaks. Us talking...for one. I'd rather us grow from the hurt and be at peace. Peace we can find together or separate." She explained further as a meek smile crossed her lips, squezzing his hand softly. "I don't hate you, Cronus. I tried...but I could never just feel hate for you. There is love still. And love is more powerful than forgiveness."

[grace-of-gotham]

Have you ever gone “commando”

Sᴇɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜsᴇ “Hᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ (...)”s. Tʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ‘ʏᴇs’ ᴏʀ ‘ɴᴏ’.

"...Yes?"

[i-am-drift-locked]

💚 💖 (from @matrix-chosen )

Reasons to not date me:

I'm an addict. I'm not using and I hope I never do again, but I'm still an addict.

I have a lot of enemies and the ones who are still alive are alive because they are very good at two things: 1) killing people and 2) not getting killed.

Crystals fucking everywhere.

Reasons to date me:

You're Ratchet and you love me anyway.

You're Rodimus and you love me anyway.

I'm filthy fucking rich.

Expired reasons to date me:

You're Megatron and I'm one of your muses and you haven't pissed me off yet by being a big flaming afthelm.

You're Ravage and we're being idiots because you haven't met Soundwave (again) yet.

[godsabitofabastard]

∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . from kiran

100 Nonverbal Prompts From - @llosgcariad Status - Accepting

Banner by @llosgcariad

She didn't realize her hands were shaking until she tried to raise them to her face, fumbling for a moment before touching her cheeks, dampness meeting her fingertips. Tears are caught in her lashes, and she scrubs gently at her face before lightly holding the pads of her fingers to her eyes. A sigh escapes with a groan, and she shakes her head minutely side to side before making herself look around.

Judging from the state of things, the nightmare was a bad one; a flashback to some of the countless things she would like to forget. The sheets are tangled about her legs, her shorts twisted, her shirt a wrinkled mess. Wayward strands frame her face, and only then does it dawn on her that she fell asleep with a bun in. Reaching up to undo it, she shakes her hair free and rakes her shaking fingers through it. She can't bring herself to speak for a moment or two longer, but she leans some of her weight against Kiran, craving the closeness, and comfort it brings.

"I'm sorry," she exhales, forcing herself to look at him. The fact that she feels like an ass is written all over her face, and she picks nervously at her nails, glancing down briefly. "Are you ok?" Alexaria's voice is more steady when she asks that, and she's able to focus on him for longer now. "I didn't like.. hurt, or try to attack you, or anything awkward of awful like that, did I?" She's clearly embarrassed and ashamed to have to ask such a thing; but also trying to keep her voice and expression light, now that the worst has passed. They don't have to address any heavy topics if they don't want to: They both know enough of each other's past to understand why things from days gone by can keep (or wake) them up at night.

[little-miss-buffy]

🐹

"Gee, thanks."

[franzkafkagf]

a lament for suns and wolves