#and more than that it's his brother and mother dying literally eleven months apart
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teenage dream (2023), olivia rodrigo / the spanish princess (2020) / the private lives of the tudors, tracy borman (2016) / the six queens of henry viii (2016) / the vaux passional / the six wives of henry viii (2001) / the lovers who changed history (2014) / blood, sex & royalty (2022) / blood, sex & royalty (2022), gif @fabledenigma / the cross (2014) 
#yes i am using this song this intro and this bridge yes i am using it for him.#i just want to be hated.gif#web weaving#the afterword will probably prove the most controversial but oh well.#is it enough for you? gagged him a little.#it is so gutting bcus it's so tangible that she just. pities him. to her core.#it goes from anger to pity. why won't you give me what you claim i'm worth to why won't you give yourself what you claim you're worth?#i have like the entire meta for that scene saved bcus i knew it wouldn't save all my tags#tl; dr you won't be fulfilled by that; you just think you will.#and of course it hits its target because nothing is ever enough for him#his most formative memories begin with this sense of debt#where he's fallen behind this future that's been charted for him because it wasn't supposed to be his#and then he becomes king and just. falls behind and falls behind and falls behind#each loss compounded by grief and disappointment and the sense he's fallen even farther behind#the loss of his mother is spoken of re: his development a lot and i think it's important but it probably overshadows#how small the other gaps are#it's nine years between his brother dying and the loss of his first child that lived at all#and more than that it's his brother and mother dying literally eleven months apart#there is this sense of dynastic duty but it also has to have been so deeply personal#he wants to compensate for the loss of his family and yet his family continues to die and each loss reminds of the previous#and in this immediacy the women he marry inherit this debt#this emotional debt and debt of duty#henry has a lot of promise but the promise has a price if it's not fulfilled#fabledenigma#and it's to the disadvantage of all the women he becomes close to (and some of the men-- wolsey; cromwell) that henry's been staring#at this hourglass of sand since he was ten years old but he also doesn't know any other way#there is a deep and ineffable tragedy about this man#inescapable from what julia fox said recently; anne was the love of his life.#which means to me the question of whether or not he remembered anne in the aftermath answers itself.#there's not only always the ghost of anne herself but the ghost of the future they had planned together
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percyscourt · 5 years ago
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percy jackson godly parent swap
(those who aren't mentioned in a different cabin stay the same)
PERCY:
son of aphrodite
sally jackson falling for aphrodite in a male form, skin tan and hair jet black, with eyes everchanging between gold, blue and green. sally confused when aphrodite visited her in her usual female form, but realized she loved her just the same
percy asking his mom about his dad, who his mom calls "the most beautiful person she'd ever met"
percy growing up and using charmspeak without even realizing it; "Nancy, just shut up." and Nancy immediately shutting her mouth close, as if she was a robot of some kind. percy brushing this off as the fact that nancy just didn't want to get in trouble
grover and his mom telling percy that they didn't really know who his dad was, but grover had suspicions based on the aura he radiates
his fight with the minotaur still staying the same, except at one point he had to will himself to get up using charmspeak
aphrodite's symbol popped above his head as soon as he was conscious after his fight with the minotaur and percy was sure it was a mistake; how could the goddess of beauty be his father? it wasn't even the fact that she was a god!dess!, it was the fact that percy didn't really see him good enough to be an aphrodite kid, not handsome or stylish enough
percy's siblings annoyed by how little he cares about his looks at first, then helping him find his right style- which they describe as new york skater junkie
aphrodite constantly sending him gifts; letters with love advice, new clothes, all that. and percy secretly reading the love letters but throwing away everything else. (hey he's a confused teenage boy, can you blame him?)
aphrodite constantly voicing her approval of annabeth, and begging percy to just ask her out
percy being absolutely crushed about silena, whom he was closest with, and him and clarisse shutting down anybody who called her a traitor or the enemy
percy being the cabin counselor due to a note silena left behind, just in case, and him stopping all of drew's dumb ideas (the ugly shoes, which were actually percy's shoes he showed up to camp with)
percy arriving at camp jupiter after training at the wolf house and fighting off the gorgons with hazel and frank, only to have people look down at him for being a son of aphrodite
percy trying to impress everybody so much, always trying to show he's so much more than such a pretty face
percy always trying to show everybody he is strong, smart, and a valid addition to the prophecy
percy and his mom fighting against gaea, and them kicking ass at it too
percy learning that being an aphrodite demigod is about loving yourself and caring for yourself, and how that doesn't make you weak, but rather stronger.
ANNABETH:
daughter of ares
annabeth meeting thalia and luke, being quick in words and with her knife, nearly cutting luke's throat
them traveling to camp and annabeth having the natural battle instinct, dodging and slicing at monsters with uncertainty, yes, but also with a little ease and reflex
annabeth being claimed her first night at the dining pavilion, going to sit down with only about six campers, all glaring daggers at her. annabeth not feeling intimidated, but weirdly at home. more peaceful here than at her dad's, anyway.
annabeth and luke swordfighting, and annbeth slowly yet surely becoming one of the camp's best, though she prefers daggers any day.
annabeth getting named camp counselor despite being eleven, because of her seniority in years of being there
her first act as counselor is to redo the exterior of the cabin, because honestly, it's horrendous. she still keeps the theme of war and everything, just minus the bloody boar, because annabeth gets creeped out by it's following eyes
her second action is stopping the "camp initiation" of dunking kids' heads in toilet bowls
annabeth's battle strategies being the best of camp, and her cabin and the athena one always going head to head in capture the flag.
her being one of her dad's favorites and always trying to please him, always pushing herself to be the best
her fatal flaw still being hubris, and she wants to tear down this world for a new one
her having the strongest Odikinesis at camp. her walking into a room and suddenly people remember that thing their friend did to them months ago, then everybody's fighting
annabeth getting the blessing of ares, and oh my her muscles. she's so fit and muscular and built even before the blessing, but after it's like just. wow. percy gets a lot of shit from it "wow you're girlfriend is more jacked than you" but percy thinks she looks great.
annabeth becoming so lost and distraught after percy goes missing that any time somebody mentions him, her grey eyes go black, and an aura of fear falls over that person. of course, annabeth hates that.
annabeth proving to people that ares demigods aren't just dumb, hot-headed jocks, but also smart, strategic heroes.
JASON:
son of invidia/nemesis
jason arriving at camp jupiter as the first and only invidia demigod, determined to join the fifth cohort and turn it around, to avenge those in the cohort who were mistreated and to bring honor back to their name
reyna choosing him as a leader because 1) his strong sense of justice 2) his refusal to let anyone bully other people of a lower ranking 3) while also giving out fair punishments
reyna, along with having her two dogs in her meetings, but also jason as he can sense when people are lookin for revenge/trouble
him getting his memory wiped, waking up in the bus, feeling a strong sense of missing, something he needed to do
seeing that guy hit on and flirt with piper, and jason hating it. he didn't know much- but he knew that he hated people that thought they were everything, people with big egos
jason and his friends getting picked up by this butch guy and annabeth girl, and jason noticing that annabeth was radiating this very vengeful aura. he was so intimidated he almost didn't get on the pegasus, but he didn't think he'd be better off here
jason arriving at camp and getting claimed almost immediately, a glowing scale hovering over his head.
jason walking into the cabin, on one wall seeing a picture of who must be his sister thalia with annabeth and another dude, and on another seeing a bunkbed pushed against the wall. with somebody on the bottom bunk.
jason meeting damien white, his half-brother, and learning about ethan nakamura. at first, jason was completely appalled by how traitorous his brother had been. then, hearing more about ethan and becoming sad, wishing to have met him.
jason even more sad learning that his brother didn't get a cabin while he was alive, and jason vowing to make it up to him by making sure all the gods' kids got their own cabins
jason and the seven fighting against gaea, and jason almost passing out by all the energy people were putting out. wirh every swipe of somebody's sword, it was as if they were basically yelling, "you! this is what you deserve!" and while jason did not see his mother at the fight, he felt her presence near him, giving him extra power
jason dying, begging piper to fulfill his promise of building the minor cabins, because all jason wanted was to keep his promise.
PIPER:
daughter of hermes
tristan mclean falling for hermes in female form, running into her on the beach. like, actually running. tristan running away from the waves after an early morning surf, and hermes literally going for a run on the beach
hermes and tristan going on dates, spending time with each other 24/7, hermes getting pregnant. then hermes leaving, days after piper had been born, unable to tell tristan the truth about gods.
piper growing up wondering how her mom could flake, and how her dad could still be so in love?? with somebody seemingly so normal?? he was tristan mclean after all.
piper growing up, being able to influence people very easily with her persuasive words alone. and when that didn't work, her talent of stealing and lock-picking came in handy
piper finding out about how all her memories with jason were a trick of the mist and her immediate reaction being to hate the gods, and to hate her mother, whoever she was, because why would she let them do that?
piper arriving at camp, nobody sure where to place her. piper walking into the hermes' cabin, instantly feeling at home. but hermes couldn't be her mother. piper was sure.
piper being claimed in front of the whole camp at the campfire, hermes himself showing up to deliever her a special package equipped with top of the line tennis shoes, a winter jacket, and a demand request for her to be apart of the new quest
piper being insanely annoyed with hermes and how he just waltzed back into her life. and how it seemed like he could read right through her
piper hearing about luke and understanding how he could feel hatred towards their dad (or in piper's case, mother), then immediately feeling horrible for feeling this after meeting the stoll brothers
who by the way, became super protective over piper as soon as they met, and who also told her of their prank rivalry with katie gardner in hopes of her joining them. and she did. of course.
piper growing to sort of like hermes, whoch made her feel horrible about betraying the gods in order to get her dad back. piper telling hermes before her friends, to let him know she wasn't a traitor. piper afraid of hermes grouping her with luke. hermes forgiving her, and recognizing her as the hero she is
hermes and piper fighting side by side against the giants, working together as if it was routine
piper beginning to understand how her dad fell for hermes
LEO:
son of athena
athena falling for all of esperanza: her brains as much as her beauty, her strength as much as her character
leo being born with all of esperanza's exterior; curly hair, dark freckles, long legs, and naturally tan/ethnic skin. this making athena love him one hundred times more, seeing him embody the woman she fell in love with, knowing he was going to be unique. knowing he was going to be that much special when he grew up
leo never forgetting anything, especially not years of torment from tia callida. and especially not his mother's death, how everybody blamed him, the words of gaea, everything. wishing he could forget everything, but having a perfect memory. of everything.
this keeping him up all night through every foster home, forcing him to run from each one, guilt dragging him down every step
leo being top of the class at every school he goes to, without even trying. even with his reading dyslexia. leo carrying these grades to the wilderness school, with all the troubled kids who don't care about their grades, just for everyone to bully ask him to tutor them
leo finding out about his friendship with jason being a trick of the mist, and beating himself up about it. constantly. how could he not see it? how could he, the top of every class, the school's pride and jewel, be that dumb?
leo getting claimed as soon as they landed, and being assigned will to give him a tour. leo arriving at the cabin, immediately feeling out of place in the sea of blonde hair and gray eyes
his half-siblings more or less annoyed with his jokes, but nontheless giving him a chance, and them forgetting how they even got along in life without him
him becoming the backbone of the cabin and, soon enough, getting named camp counselor by malcolm pace, who, quickly became one of leo's bestfriends
leo and malcolm making fun of all the couples, and malcolm spilling about the time he accidentally walked in on percy and annabeth hugging, and it quickly becoming one of leo's favorite stories- which he uses to make fun of both parties
leo arriving on ogyia, calculating ways and distances he'd have to travel to get off the island as soon as he landed. thinking the island was something he could solve, and getting extremely annoyed when calypso pointed out it was just magic
leo flying above his mother during the giant war on his invention, festus, which he built with the help of the hephaestus cabin, throwing off his calculated and mathematically composed weapons.
leo waking up after taking the Physician's Cure, finally able to sort of appreciate magic over logic. sort of.
HAZEL:
daughter of hekate/hecate
marie falling in love with the mystery and magic of hekate, and hekate falling in love with marie for the magic she saw in her
hekate granting marie's wish but warning her of its trouble and refusing to stick around long enough to see her and hazel hurt
marie's wish turning into hazel's curse, hazel touching jewels and treasures and them instantly becoming tainted with unfortunes of marie's selfishness
hazel growing up with things happening to her: her wishing something and it coming true, but marie telling her it was just marie's power of fortune telling and whatnot
hazel's eyes and lips trained to read and speak roman, as most of hekate's enchanments are spoken in roman
hazel's little white lies turning into a mist trick, if she lied and said she had an apple, right after marie saw that apple. it was little things, but not too little to go unnoticeable by marie
marie moving hazel to alaska despite hekate's pleads, and hazel feeling as if some part of her was dialed down, as if moving to alaska had diminished this "light" of hers that her mother loved
gaea choosing hazel to manipulate because of her powerful aura
hazel using her Umbrakinesis to shroud gaea in darkness, then caving the world in around her, taking hazel down with her
hazel and marie getting to the underworld and hazel trying to hold on to her life as much as possible, who knows how much time passing, then being tapped on the shoulder by this scrawny boy
this boy, nico, claiming to be hazel's half-sibling, here to bring her back from the open doors of death, with a tip from their mother
hazel arriving at camp jupiter, the first daughter of hekate, hazel being able to manipulate mist and the shadows, even learning how to shadow travel through nico
basically hazel being a badass all throughout the war alongside nico and their mom
hazel's friends helping her realize that her powers are not a curse, but a blessing that she can use to help others.
FRANK:
son of apollo
apollo meeting emily zhang during war, where lots of his kids were
emily thinking he was an egotistical airhead, yet falling for him all the same. emily falling for his never wavering bravery and risk-taking, and apollo falling for emily's safeness yet strength.
frank growing up wondering how anybody could leave his mom, his great mom. frank growing up not missing his dad. frank growing up hoping his dad was at least a good person, and if he wasn't that he didn't pass that on to frank.
frank being a horrible singer, stumbling over his words, yet still being able to heal with his voice, strength pouring from his words to people's ears, telling them to keep going, you got this. like this warm ball of light and comfort was radiating off of him
apollo visiting frank after his mother's death, in the form of a demigod, giving frank his second bow and arrow
frank getting claimed two days after arriving at camp. frank at first sort of hating his dad, this self-absorbed, annoying dude.
people giving him one glance, unable to believe he was a son of apollo. despite his archery skills, he was shy, in the worst cohort, and had none of that "pizzazz." people usually laughed in his face.
frank being ashamed to be in the fifth cobort, when his father was so used to being in the spotlight, so used to being loved and adored, frank being so scared that his father might think he was less
frank getting a blessing from apollo, making him tall with movie star good looks and seemingly glowing skin. frank begging him to dial it down a bit. apollo demanding his son go on the quest, or else
frank's dad constantly popping in during the quest in forms of some homeless man or another, which frank strangely appreciated
frank growing to like him, as he went through the quest, seeing why his mother liked him. seeing a little of himself in apollo, even
frank having the perfect shot, with anything. frank being able to sense the perfect places to put arrows into monsters' chests, being able to sense which place would kill them the fastest
frank meeting will and the apollo cabin, who, unlike camp jupiter, immediately accepted frank and made him feel at home. who never doubted for a second frank's worth, shy, chubby kid or not
apollo constantly voicing how special frank is, how proud he is that frank can be such a geniune hero without all the bravado that apollo himself used.
REYNA:
daughter of pluto
reyna's dad, Julian Ramírez-Arellano, falling for pluto as a pale woman, jet black hair with purple-ish eyes. reyna's dad coming back from war, scarred, becoming more scarred by learning who pluto really was after reyna had been born, and being disgusted by himself and pluto.
julian shoving this disgust on his daughters, screaming, yelling. julian never being the same afterwards. julian always thinking people are out to get him, ideas of war and pluto always haunting him.
julian reduced to a ghost, but appearing to reyna and hylla as a still alive, solid person. reyna driving an imperial good dagger through him, evaporating him forever.
reyna and hylla meeting Circe, and her telling them who their mother was. her promising them a grand future, one where they could get away and above abusive, crazy men, like their father.
then percy jackson and annabeth chase coming, turning reyna's world upside down. reyna going to camp jupiter, hylla to the amazons
reyna's first time shadow travelling being an accident. reyna and hylla being cornered by the pirates at night, reyna just wanting to hide in the shadows of the forest. and then they did. reyna and hylla appearing just five minutes away from circe's spa, both drained from their joint effort but most of all reyna
reyna arriving at camp and almost instantly earning her title of praetor
reyna being able to cast this feeling of fear over people with a single gaze, leaving people frightened days later still
reyna leading her legions into battle practice, hearing the voices of the dead who once held the same weapons in their hand
nico bringing hazel to reyna, asking for her to let the other girl into camp. reyna sensing almost at once that hazel had just came back to life.
percy coming to camp, reminding reyna of the life she could have had. reyna reading his feelings, reyna knowing his past too inckuded death of close ones, maybe even recently. reyna deciding to give him a chance
reyna meeting annabeth and seeing what she saw in percy in her eyes alone, times ten
reyna touching statues of war gods, and being overwhelmed by waves of dead soldiers pleading, begging for help. reyna being able to communicate with some of them, but most of them just mumbled incoherently
reyna going to find the Argo II only for scipio to later get injured, reyna having to put him out of his misery, but reyna still being able to feel his presence as a ghost
reyna shadow traveling the Athena Parthenos alongside nico and coach hedge all the way to camp, nico helping with his powers as a son of hecate
them stopping for breaks at all these historic places, the dead screaming at reyna, begging to be raised
reyna finally raising them at the battle at camp half blood, hundreds of dead demigods rising, tightly gripping their weapons, ready to win back their honor
NICO:
son of hecate
maria falling for hecate's mysterious yet caring, nature and hecate falling in love with maria's soft spoken and kind words paired with her dark hair spilling over her shoulders
zeus trying to strike down the di Angelo kids but hecate tricking him with the mist, though later it backfires as zeus strikes down maria
hecate, furious and devastated, begging hades to help erase their memories, and later place the kids in the Lotus Casino
Nico and Bianca almost breaking out of the daze of the Casino, and having to be served several flowers just to get them to play games; their mom's magic trying to break through and protect them
the di Angelo kids getting out, going to Westover Hall, and hecate paying all the fees
nico falling in love with this game all about magic, studying the plays and spells, learning them. realizing that if he worded them right, he could do some of the minor stuff; levitating, starting little fires, even being able to hide in the shadows sometimes. bianca convincing him that it was all his imagination
percy, annabeth, and thalia showing up and helping the di angelos escape, bianca becoming so scarce and quiet that she turned invisible. everybody thinking it to be a trick of the light
nico being the opposite, drawing attention to himself, all his questions loud, the sound of the forest and nature suddenly shushed, cut off
nico getting to camp and feeling out of place, as no hecate cabin was built, not being claimed. bianca leaving, percy promising, then bianca dying. percy bringing back a hecate figurine, but it being too late; nico slipping into the shadows
nico slowly teaching himself shadow travel and mist control but having to stop days after a simple trick
nico arriving in the maze, using what he could of the mist to distract and confuse monsters
percy and them finding nico, who casts a black stone wall (a trick of the mist) to stop kronos from coming after them, revealing his godly parent
nico having a little bit of necromancy powers, but only for fellow hecate demigods. nico using this in his advantage in the titan war
nico leaving camp after the titan war, only showing up when percy went missing to help look for him. nico finally having his own cabin
nico's mom tipping him off about hazel, and hades and hecate's agreement to let nico pass through the doors of death safely
nico traveling with reyna and coach hedge, helping reyna shadow travel and healing with spells
nico teaching will stronger and faster healing spells to use on the campers
nico learning slowly how to embrace his powers, despite remarks he got over the years of people calling him a freak. nico not feeling so left out and alone
WILL:
son of iris
naomi solace falling for iris' kind eyes and smile that stretches to her eyes, iris falling for naomi's shining eyes, as if the sun lived there
will getting to camp and staying in the hermes cabin until after the titan war, where he was claimed the minute the iris cabin was finished being built
will being able to pull light out of nowhere, in the darkness of nights, like a beacon
will seeing being a healer as art, fixing what's broken and putting it right again
will using his mom's communication skills to calm people down in time for him to heal them, occasionally with the help of nico
will helping the aphrodite cabin with educating people about acceptance and accepting their selves and others
will being chosen to help apollo after he was turned human because of his kind nature and patience
will overall being a ray of sunshine whenever people need him, whatever the circumstances
BONUSES:
clarisse as a nike demigod, and being almost intolerable with her competitve behavior
meg mccaffrey as a dionysus demigod
alex fierro as a hermes demigod
magnus chase as an apollo demigod
mallory keen as a dionysus demigod
halfborn gunderson as an ares demigod
tj as a nike demigod
blitzen as an aphrodite demigod
hearthstone as a hecate demigod
you're welcome
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xxtorpedo · 5 years ago
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black velvet
Her Momma used to say she was born on the hottest day in 1848, which was pretty far-fetched to say for the month of March. Would swear up and down that a freak heat wave moved through Louisiana and nearly evaporated the swamps. Sable always assumed she only said this because of the bright red color of her hair, and would also assume that was the reason she was given a name that meant ‘sand’ in French, since it burned the bottoms of your feet like hot coals in the summer.
Momma was a swamp witch, whatever that meant. She’d simplify her abilities just so. Daddy was a Montgomery, an old bloodline that specialized in something they called ‘the motion’, what Momma called ‘déplacer’– move, travel, displace.
What they did was move things with their minds.
Sable couldn’t do it for the longest time. Maybe it was partly because Daddy used to toss her in the air with his own power, thinking she’d like it. Thinking the thrill of a high place was something exhilarating to a child.
It wasn’t.
She was eleven when she did it for the first time.
You know how boys tended to get real annoying when they turned a certain age around girls? One that always came to the park liked to throw whatever his nasty hands could find at Sable. Pine cones, slugs, clods of dirt. Take a pine cone to the side of the head once and no one could blame her for what happened next.
A freak gust of wind! That’s what her Momma had told his Momma. Wasn’t real normal for anyone to be blown into a tree trunk, but she had to cover for her daughter somehow. Had to assure the other woman it was something natural that happened to her son, resulted in his fractured shoulder.
Daddy had been so proud.
When she was thirteen, Daddy had to go off to war. Fought under a general named Stonewall Jackson. She wondered why on earth he had a name like ‘Stonewall’, no matter how many times her Momma told her it wasn’t his real name.
“Well then what is it?”
“Somethin’a starts with a T.”
“I like Stonewall better.”
No one thought a son of the Montgomery line would fall to something as simple as a bullet.
She was fifteen when she heard about it. Had hardly seen him in two years. Got letters all the time, addressed to Red, Pumpkin, whatever nickname he felt like using. She’d felt like dying for the longest time, Momma too. They mourned for so long that four and a half seasons passed before either of them felt like smiling again.
He’d been the rock of their family.
At a young age, she got married. Too young, in her opinion. Had a girl child and a boy child, both with the motion. Her daughter made the house shake from the age of five, and her son liked bending spoons from the age of seven. Beautiful, gifted, perfect.
Then the wars came again.
War was a foul thing. A thing that became commonplace in their lives. After the airplane was invented (which her Momma referred to as ‘unnecessary tin can birds’ – why fly through the air in a death trap when you could just as easily ride a horse or take a carriage or walk with the legs mother nature blessed you with?), it got aggressive.
The Great War happened, followed by the second one. They’d said the first had been ‘the war to end all wars’ – shit, had they been wrong. Years passed and the rumbling of a bomber overhead became normal. Sable wondered what it was like over there, where the bombs actually dropped. Momma had cried about Germany. Cried about Japan. Innocents, she insisted.
Sable wondered what the point of it all was.
A spat over land? Control? What did they want, in the long run? Surely not peace. Peace couldn’t be had with battle, could it? Though everyone else seemed to think so, Sable always thought it would have been a lot smarter to talk it over instead of committing acts of mass genocide
But who was she to talk? Just a simple girl from Louisiana didn’t have a clue.
Distant contempt turned into a morbid fascination. Pitting brother against brother, that’s what the Civil War had been about. Now it was nation against nation. Death wasn’t ever something to feel charmed about, but the mindset of a leader when he decided to give the ‘okay’ to drop a weapon of mass destruction…
What was going through his mind?
She’d listened to J. Robert Oppenheimer on the television. What was it like to become Death, destroyer of worlds? A concept chilling but fascinating. Made her heart race at the thought of it. Made her wonder how easy it would be without the bullets and the dynamite.
What if mere words could do the same thing?
She ended up moving a lot. Took her Momma and her kids with her. The swamp witch of Louisiana found new homes in Tennessee, Virginia, Ohio, Massachusetts, and Maine. They settled in a place called Fortune, found Tzarah, joined a coven since it seemed the right thing to do. That was in the Thirties, during the depression.
Khonsu.
She never really paid much mind to the meaning behind the name. Found it ounce in an old textbook about ancient Egyptian gods, Khonsu, god of the moon, but no one ever bothered to tell her if it was right or wrong. Sooner or later she forgot about it. Accepted it as having its own special sort of meaning. There were several other covens, somehow they put a bad taste in Momma’s mouth and whatever Momma didn’t like, Sable tended not to like either.
Somehow Momma had the talent of whispering little things into people’s ears. Blow their minds just enough to make them wanna tell someone else. She started a whole Cold War on the block between all the stay-at-home wives. It was a talent Sable couldn’t help but admire.
“Is that true?” she’d ask.
“Nah, I made it up,” Momma would say.
Another husband and another two kids later, Sable could feel the temptation to stir shit up herself. With the littlest screaming his head off for this or that constantly, she began to feel an itch for mayhem. Chaos. Anything to save her from the boredom of being one of those stay-at-home wives.
So she leaned over the picket fence between herself and Mrs. So-n-So next door and grinned a real evil grin and said, “Did you hear about Mrs. Whatsherface?”
She’d made the whole thing up. Told her not to repeat it. Told her she hadn’t heard it from her. Told her to take it to the grave.
Naturally, she’d told Mrs. Downthestreet, and she told Mrs. Acrosstheway. It escalated, and soon Mrs. Whatsherface was the hottest topic of the street. Put a little spell on Mrs. So-n-So so she’d forget who told her in the first place.
War.
So fascinating. Humans were fascinating.
At some point she became a grandmother. At another point it seemed that there were too many mouths around her. Momma, Nanna, I want, I need. Sable had to find her center again. And what was that center?
Havoc. God, it felt so good to just throw shit right at a fan.
Was around this time she started talking more to another Khonsu member, Dom, people called him. Sidled up alongside him one night over a beer and tried to tell him about Mr. and Mrs. Yellowhouseonthecorner and something about cheating with a babysitter. He’d grinned right back at her and said, “Woman, you made that up.”
And then he told her something better. Something wilder.
“You made that up,” she said.
“I did,” he said.
And for the next decade, they stuck together. Their affair was easy. Like two puzzle pieces fitting together. Raising hell together. Subtly, of course. Dom knew how to sow the seeds of chaos like he was born doing it. And maybe he was. She admired it about him.
They lived through the eighties together, then decided they were better off apart. Like when you find out the puzzle piece sort of fit weird the whole time. Two shades of havoc tended to clash in the bedroom more often than not, so, they went their separate ways.
The Gulf War happened, the internet was invented, Clinton let a woman fellate him in the Oval Office. A plane crashed into the Twin Towers.
War started again.
He got high patron.
A few years later, so did she.
Partners in crime, they are.
Quite literally.
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