#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.

[lopsaii]

Close call

[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

[spoopup]

klavier talking to anyone vs klavier talking to apollo

[rockgodklav]

“Ja, yes. I’m forever grateful that he does not hide his emotions, as it makes it easier for others to help him. When it’s about.. mein bruder, per se, he dislikes being around me and opts to sit across the room (so I can supervise and ensure he’s not hyperventilating, ja) while playing Wordle and other puzzle games on his phone. He prefers to be distracted.”

“However, it is just that—a preference. Some of the time, we must talk though it. It entirely depends on what it’s about and his reaction; half the time he rambles, and shuts down entirely the other half.. He likes reading manga with me and discussing it, too, as long has he’s chooses the book.”

“Herr Forehead-… Apollo is strong. I fully trust that he can handle himself and much more, but I’m always there to support him, richtig? I admit that he’s better at helping me ground myself than I am at helping him. I care for him dearly.”

Does Apollo ever have panic attacks, regarding his past at any point? How do you guys calm him down, or does he hide?

“Far and few in between… and usually you just have to let him work through it. Rambling about our current case or one of my old trials helps ground him sometimes- Klavier would probably know more tricks.”

@thepollyjustice @rockgodklav

[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]

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.”

[tqtc-art]

never forget that HAT-1 was in 2020

i don't think covid happened in the aa universe (and if it did Apollo wouldn't be hanging out at Cosmos lol) but here's a masked version too bc cute <3

[rockgodklav]

“Aw, Herr Forehead!”

Alright guys. We already know how much pollo dislikes Klavier. Let's give him a break from asks concerning him.

“Objection-!”

“I didn’t say… that..”

[bugwolfsstuff]

Reyna getting mad at Apollo for the whole thing with Koronis was funny but what else would've been funny to bring up in TOA was the fact he was fully willing to throw baby Hermes into tartarus

Like deadass he gets his cows back and this is verbatim what he says in Percy's greek gods:

"It's tartarus time" Apollo snarled, "I'll throw you so far into the abyss—"

like, he was gonna do it, he just got distracted by the lyre

Meg: You tried to throw a baby into superhell?

Lesterpollo: HE STOLE MY COWS

Reyna: He was a baby

Lesterpollo: an evil, conniving baby

Meg: a baby.

[kashtanblu25]

God games during Apollo's part~~

[lopsaii]

Ongoing stepladder debate

[laurellala-comics]

I finished watching a playthrough of the first Apollo Justice game WAAAAH NOBODY TALK TO ME I'M EMOTIONAL WAAAAAH THAT WAS SOOO SO EPIC AND GOOD. I'll draw nice things later, for now take these sillies