#apollo mention

[rockgodklav]

how do you invite your crush to one of your own concerts with a 20% off ticket 😭 capitalism truly won.

“Acchhh…. Don’t remind me!”

[xenocollector]

Lovers Rock

an enjoltaire fic..

The dance was finally dying down, and as tradition holds, it's customary to hold a slow dance. Soon, the jazz died down, until a slow, amorous song began to play. Many of the Amis, and other goers coupled up, Joly leading Bossuet as he tumbles over his own feet, Courfeyrac forcing Combeferre. Many snagged their friends to dance. The only two remaining were Enjolras and Grantaire. Enjolras had been lingering around the whole dance, conversing about whatever he could. Grantaire was usually active and loud, keeping the energy up, but during the slow dance, he found himself alone. He glanced around, only seeing the fierce revolution leader, the man who made it clear he disdained, being the only other one alone. The leader, though, remained leaning against a wall, watching the crowd with scrutiny, he seemed almost lost in thought. Soon, Grantaire felt his face heat up, his head spinning as Enjolras began taking graceful, yet purposeful steps towards Grantaire. Grantaire stood, in his hand-me-down suit, one that wasn't even tailored to the man, but still fit him quite well, watching Enjolras, in a tailored and fitted suit with a red cravat tied around his neck as he approached. Soon, Enjolras stopped in front of him, not speaking a word, simply holding his hand out. A wordless request.

Grantaires world shattered in front of him, the surroundings seeming insignificant, he found himself frozen in response.

“May I have this dance, Grantaire?”

The simple words might have sent him into a frenzy right there, the sound of his voice falling from the mouth of this leader, was a new feeling. Something indescribable and yet something he yearned to feel more of.

“May you?”

Grantaire responded, his voice low and still confident as he finally took the other hand, immediately finding a hand on his hip as their fingers interlocked. Grantaire found himself struggling to stay focused, his mind going awry as they danced, thankfully keeping up with the others pace, the slow, yet pithy dance continued. The only few words were from Enjolras commenting on Grantaire's efficiency on keeping up, and a few heads up on the direction, as Grantaire had a reputation for getting confused on his lefts and rights, 'dyslexia' he always spoke.

The dance was coming to an end, the final measure began to play, and right before letting go, Enjolras pulled him close, spinning the cynic out onto the floor, the man twirling in a way that screamed they'd practiced this, before dipping the drunkard, a small, almost unseen smile on the leaders face as he let go of the man. Grantaire chuckled after, running a hand through his, at one point, neat curls, making them as messy as they always are.

The small chuckle seemed to echo as the orchestra continued, the music fastened, but not as jazzy as it was only moments prior. The hopeless and the hopeful continued to dance. The sight was almost unbelievable to anyone. The dance was calm, quaint, genuine. It wasn't filled with mockery, malice or sarcasm. The two men seemed to be having a good night with each other, something that, before this, seemed impossible to do with each other. Unfortunately, people started to say their goodbyes and farewells. Enjolras soon began to bid his farewells to Joly, Bossuet, Marius.. Then finally, a very disappointed Grantaire. A Grantaire who didn't want him to leave, one who's inebriated and still fun. A bold Grantaire who grabbed Enjolras by the waist when he came to say goodbye.

“Farewell, Grantaire.”

“Leaving to lift the sun, Apollo?”

“Something like that.”

The final song was dwindling, and right before Enjolras let go, he cupped the cynic's cheeks, pulled him down to his level, and pressed a firm, loving kiss to his lips. It lasted more than a moment, and when it ended, Grantaire nodded, his face flushed, a stupid, crooked smile on his face at the sudden action.

“Goodnight, Orestes.”

“Goodnight, Pylades.”

A smile, playing on the corners of Enjolras’ lips as he grabbed his coat from a maiden and exited the venue.

The hopeless found his hope.

[mysticaiwitchery]

I wanted to make a post about a time a Goddess reached out to me via a dream because I just saw a post about that happening to someone.

So it was about 2-3 weeks ago and we had the flu so we were sleeping… like a lot. Three days into the flu I had a dream where I got a text that went something like this:

“Hey please stop talking about burning furbies, you’re freaking Loki out.”

For the furbies part it was a reference to a Matt Rose video (that we hadn’t even watched yet) that had the thumbnail of a furby in a blender if anyone’s wondering.

As for the Loki part I realized a hot minute later that “Hey he was just being used as a way to help this goddess connect to us” cause she was here for a hot second and then I haven’t really seen them since.

Apollo had just been chilling there so when we woke up I asked him “Hey who was that??” And it was Freyja, apparently. Somehow I have not done research on her yet lol.

[aa-ash3r]

Messing around with ideas, plans... Characters... Ema, safe from my evil.plans and the evil aus like murderpollo and scarlet noise klavier...? Nah. But i dont have enough attention on my ema blog to pull up the au... Yet.

[starii-void]

going to chb must be crazy like imagine sharing a camp with

-one of the strongest demigods ever who's saved the world like at least 3 times, fought multiple gods & titans and WON (and is a tartarus survivor)

-the literal main architect of OLYMPUS who's also saved the world multiple times (also tartarus survivor)

-THE lord of the wild who's also close friends with the first two (and has helped save the world multiple times)

-an emo kid from the 1930s who again helped save the world and is also a tartarus survivor (TWICE)

-a son of apollo who survived tartarus with nothing but cargo shorts and sheer will (pun intended)

-the main designer and builder for the argo II, also the first hephaestus kid to have fire powers since hundreds of years ago (did i mention killed gaea? no? yeah he did that too)

-a girl who somehow charmspeak-ed gaea into falling back asleep (also side note daughter of super famous actor because why not)

-pretty much everybody is a two-time war veteran

-THE GOD APOLLO who just sometimes comes down to visit in the form of a teenage boy

-did i mention dionysus, god of wine madness and theatre

-also chiron, trainer of pretty much every greek hero ever

[lopsaii]

Ongoing stepladder debate

[spoopup]

klavier talking to anyone vs klavier talking to apollo

[somewhereincairparavel]

when people say that jason grace dying of a stab wound is extremely stupid and anti climatic, and that it was made for jason to look 'weak', i couldn't disagree more tbh, bc it's so so symbolic. in blood of olympus, it was said that jason's soul was broken the moment he was stabbed with imperial gold, and it left more than just a physical scar on him, it damaged his soul. because only a few minutes prior, he had a bitter, soul crushing confrontation with his mother's spirit. jason told piper that she was the only reason he had the will to live at that particular moment, otherwise he would've crumbled down and let himself give in to death.

and then comes his life a few months later, jason lost his anchors, which was piper and leo, jason enrolled in edgarton which was located in the same area where his mother died in a car crash. he was already showing signs of spiralling, taking as many subjects/extra curricular activities as he could, getting as engrossed as he could in his minor gods project, to take his mind off of the prophecy.

all of this was more than enough to reopen jason's soul scarring, jason taking a hit with a spear, in the EXACT same spot as the previous stab, was the culmination of his soul withering for good. piper was there both the times he got impaled, this time though, when he crumbled to the floor, jason had completely given in to death, not bothering to put up a fight with his mind.

'the truth was enough to break jason grace'

his mind was damaged, broken and weary, and that was the real reason he died, not because he couldn't take on a physical stab wound.

[rockgodklav]

“I have your blessing, Herr Wright?”

let me kiss your son please oleasepleadepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease

“Unless your name is Klavier, I do not give my blessing.”

@thepollyjustice @rockgodklav

[runby2]

daddy bear

[doctorsiren]

I drew Mob Psycho 100 characters as Ace Attorney ones in my last post , so here’s the reverse of that! (The explanation can be found on that linked post ^^)

[rockgodklav]

would you still love apollo if he was a chicken

“To answer your question, ja, I would build an animal pen for him myself and select him the finest food for chickens one could imagine. He would, still, be much loved.”

[lungthief]

been rewatching the save data aa4 playthru heres some doodles

[rockgodklav]

“…Nice to hear from you too, Kris.”

(Post AA4, Klapollo HC Kristoph)

I’m sure you’ve heard the news, right, Kristoph? Only takes a few months for it to reach your cell, I hear. Anyways.. What do you think about Apollo and Klavier, publicly dating? Are you upset, perhaps, that they didn’t visit, if only to ask for your permission?

"As much as I dislike admitting it, it gets under my skin that they didn't even bother to tell me. They might enjoy living in blissful ignorance, but I am Apollo's mentor and Klavier's brother.

Going public about it only makes things worse. Who knows what kind of damage this could do to Klavier's reputation? This is why I always have to watch over him, he always makes the worst decisions when left alone..."

[ranmaru-kageyama]

Apollo's letter to Phoenix [TRANSLATION]

(From the collector's edition of the AJ trilogy. Transcript in alt text.)

[emptydoorways]

is this anything. ace attorney nonsense that's been spawned thought my friend and i's playthrough of apollo justice... the plotlines and running gags we had throughout the whole thing were insane. the context of half of these are entirely reliant on said playthrough

anyways regarding the mlm/wlw hostility one i actually see ema as aroace and klavier as bi but it's the vibes okay. that's what's important

(do you see my vision with this. do you see it. i don't have the energy to draw it or the skill to edit but ie thought it was funny)