#I couldn't leave Heathers blank !! a crime !!! so I did it myself !!! it's what she deserves 😤

[derelictheretic]

Which Tragic Greek Figure Are You?

I was tagged by @aceghosts and @strangefable (and others at some point I can't remember ahsjsjd) to do this uquiz for my monsters <3 Thank you!!

Tagging @shellibisshe @bluemojave @deputyash @eur0paa-2 @ishwaris @jollybone @bl-beater @trashcatsnark @viktor-sinclaire @wewillryesagain and anyone else who wants too!! <3

Achilles

best of the greeks, eager for honor, and quick to rage: you could easily live content and easy until you're gray-haired, but glory and fame call for you just beyond the horizon. you are not prone to self-reflection and trip into the same pits of wrath at bruised pride over and over. are you truly ready to sacrifice everything so that your name will be immortalized? is your fury what you want to be remembered for?

Odysseus

you are that which men dream to be: strong, courageous, and noble, with more intelligence than you know what to do with. and, like all men, you do not account for your overabundance of pride. you long for your name to be wrapped in glory and honor, and your journey home is only made longer by your search for fights to win and monsters to trick.

Antigone

(there was no text for this one so I did some research and wrote my own lmao)

envious and gluttonous for recognition and gratification, you are stubborn and loyal to a fatal fault. You crave the fulfillment of your own desires to the point you are blind to all reason, you will seek to sate yourself even if it brings upon your own and others death. In life you will be known for your secrecy and desperation, in death your pride and loneliness.

Cyparissus

young cyparissus, innocent cyparissus, it was all only an accident. your stag, finding relief from the relentless summer sun of Apollo under the forest's trees, did not deserve the cruel wound of your javelin stuck within him, and you did not deserve to inadvertently be the cause of his death. but grief does not care about intent and accidents, does it? even now, your cypress trees cry your mourning tears.