#argo: starter

[fightingthetoxicallegations]

OPEN STARTER: BROKEN PROMISES.

TW: Murder, blood, self harm, suicide attempt, gore.

Why.

Why does everyone leave him? He can't bear it anymore. He can't- there nothing he can do about this anymore. He can't bring them back. He can't bring any of them back. It's over. They're all gone. What would his friends say if they saw this? They'd abandon him for sure. Gods, he's going to be alone again. He already feels alone.

Why did Argo have to do this? Make that deal with Eris? Make Theo kill him? Why- there had to be some other way. Anything at all. If they only had a bit more time, he's sure they could've figured something out. Why do they never have time?

Fuck. This is all his fault. He's a disgusting pig. How could he? How could he do this? No one will ever forgive him. This isn't something he can fix. It just isn't. He can't do this. He can't- he did. He did do this, and he regrets it so badly.

Everything is quiet, the only noise he hears is the horrible ringing in his ears and his quiet sobs. Even the ghosts in his head don't dare speak, though he's sure his parents would love to give him a piece of mind. Or Andrea. He just... doesn't hear anything.

Nothing matters anymore. He doesn't deserve to live. He broke two of his most important promises today- that he'd never kill another person the way he killed his sister and that he would always stick by Argo. How can he stick by Argo if he killed them the same way he killed Andrea?

There are cuts and slashes all over his arms and legs, his sword laying to his side, covered in a mix of his and Argo's blood. Tears mix with the blood on his face. Theo wants to just grab the sword again and slit his own throat, or stab himself through the heart, but he's shaking and crying too much to be able to hold his weapon right now.

He's sitting by a bump in the ground in the woods. A bump that resembles an improvised grave. There's a dagger in the ground on the bump- if anyone knew Argo, they'd recognize it as theirs. Theo's back is turned to you, hands clutching at his hair. "No- no, no... no... please, no..."

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[another-argo]

open starter

The gods have left me. They left me a long, long time ago. In fact, I don't think they were with me to begin with.

I feel like I've been in Tartarus for a year, even thought it's probably only been a few weeks in the mortal realm. Why do I keep coming back to here? I don't see any other mortal souls down here. Why me?

My body feels heavy, even though it technically weighs nothing.

Argo kneels down, clasping their hands in prayer.

"I know I have given you no reason to care, no reason to help me. But please, father- Hermes, Hades, Poseidon, Hepheastus, Aphrodite-" Argo sighs, clasping his hands tighter. "If any of you are listening. Please, help me become mortal again- or end my suffering now."

Argo's ghostly form flickers between the mortal realm and tartarus. You see a small, flickering- kneeling ghost; at their own grave.

What do you do?

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[forged-in-fire-and-brimstone]

open starter

Goldman had come to you early this morning, asking you to break a rule with him. You agreed because.. holy shit that kid has dangerously cute pleading eyes.

You went to a mortal store, getting outfits for every possible style. Cottagecore, indie, you even got an emo outfit for fun.

Then, Goldman saw a makeup store.

You came back to camp carrying about 5 bags worth of clothes and makeup- Goldman smiling intensely.

Let the fashion show start!

Anyone can interact

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[nrcsfavoriteshrimps]

[Let’s check up on the swapped!gang!!]

[Shiyuu is currently being held back from the Monstro Lounge’s tuna stock by Rocky (who is squeezing them) and Yuume (who is trying to stop Rocky). Leilani watches in amusement.]

[Sadiya has been separated from Atlas and is being supervised by a (very stressed) Inno.]

[Binx is searching for Coven while Wuzhi is nearby, trying not to fall asleep.]

[Anya is scolding Chase, who was riding a blastcycle in the hallway. Chase is pleading for him not to tell Vil or Rook.]

(Open RP!!)

[rulingmarz]

✨new video✨

overcomplicated starter homes - episode 3 | argos smp

[the-great-emperor-commodus]

open starter: the groom crawled out of a tomb (but hey it's a wedding!)

[Commodus had to admit,the soldiers did a damn good job cleaning up, someone even found some flowers to put in plastic cups on the table! the food consisted of random leftovers, convenience store snacks,and supermarket rainbow cake (hah,get it?) all in all it was a solid wedding for less than a 12 hour time limit. he was currently getting dressed in the one suit he owned. he didn't like them,they limited mobility and he always ended up sweating like a pig. but ey, anything for love. besides he could overlook that,really the biggest concern was just how badly his head hurt,he tried downing a glass of wine to calm it down but it came back up immediately like his body was physically rejecting it. fun. either way he's planning to have fun. maybe even dip lucas at the altar to see how badly he can fuck up every possible social norm there is. that is until his musings are interrupted by a knock]

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[almyra-edwards-and-her-ghosts]

Closed starter: Wedding

(Late responses are fine, this can be interacted with at any time by the blogs tagged, but be aware that this is set on March 23rd.)

It had been known for a pretty long time that Molly and Almyra were getting married. The gods knew they deserved it after all this. Almyra's health had been on the decline, but she was well enough for a ceremony like this. They'd been making offerings to whoever may listen. Hera, Tyche, Aphrodite, Apollo, Asclepius, whoever may be able to offer even a small blessing to ensure things go fine.

It was a struggle trying to save enough money, but they finally did it. The ghosts (Katherine and Jolene) were busy rounding up anyone who had gotten the invitation and leading them to the venue. Currently, Kathy was trying to drag you over there, but she couldn't really grab at things anymore, being dead and all. She was wearing a pretty nice outfit, all things considered. She looked slightly more tangible today than usual.

"Come onnnnn hurry up! This is gonna be so much fun!"

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[fightingthetoxicallegations]

Theo is still worried out of his mind. What just happened? Would Rey be okay? Pacing around is kind of difficult with crutches, but he somehow manages to do it. He doesn't even notice when Rey starts to wake up.

Oh, gods, what is going on? Is it his fault? It's almost like watching Argo's arm fall off all over again. That thud, that squelching noise as the dagger dug deeper and deeper into their flesh- disgusting. Theo forces himself to kick that memory to the back of his head again, starting to feel nauseous.

It's not until almost a minute has passed since Reyno woke up that Theo even registers something happening. The moment he sees his eyes open, he rushes (or waddles as fast as he can) to his bedside and nearly throws his crutches to the side to hug him, he's so surprisingly happy.

"Good gods-" Theo pulls away and looks over Reyno, grabbing his head and turning it to the side to inspect it, then trying to check the back, realizing he'd forgotten to do that earlier. "Are you okay? Did you hit your head when you passed out-? Uh, how many fingers am I holding up-?" He panics, but holds up two fingers.

There is a knock at Reyno's door, upon opening it he sees... surprisingly, Theo, with nearly every visible spot of his body covered in bandages, a cast on his right leg, supporting himself on crutches.

"...I may be generalizing here, but you seem like the kinda guy who would know how to stop nearly being turned into minced meat. And I could use the advice. Please?"

@pain-is-forever because I cannot get enough of these two goobers

Rey stared at Theo in shock, looking him up and down.

“Uh- Alright, alright then! Come in, Theo. Seems like you’ve got yourself into a… tense situation, eh?” he laughed nervously, reaching to a cupboard on the far wall of his cabin and getting out a first aid kit.

“Need anything? Just in case?” he holds the first aid kit open to Theo.

[another-argo]

chat what are we thinking for the villain arc?

-sincerely Rammi, who needs villain starter ideas

[the-eclipsed-sun]

Open starter: Relapse

TW: Self-Harm

[Apollo's been missing for a while.. last time you heard from him he was gonna take a walk in the forest. You decide to go look for him.. and find him curled up against a tree, his arms covered in deep gashes and golden ichor staining the ground. A dagger lay beside him, coated in the stuff. What the hell happened here!?]

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Anyone else can interact!

[xixovart]

lost trio headcanons because theyre my mini fixation for the day

for starters i’d like to remind you that the first time jason felt like a person and not a soldier was when he was with leo and piper

ok now actual headcsnons

jason’s hair grew out after a bit and ended up covering the scar (“undercut”) he has on the side of his head from that one bullet. leo likes to surprise people by putting jason’s hair up bc its funny to see their reactions

l: “and look—secret undercut!!”

j: “it’s not an undercut leo, it’s a scar”

p: “the bullet didn’t even touch your skin drama queen”

j: “might’ve. my head could’ve exploded and—“

[groaning and arguing and leo laughing]

—canon convo guys rick told me

leo knows a lot of car games which is very beneficial for long days on the argo ii

piper always has a lollipop in her mouth and no one knows where they come from

leo comes up with the oddest nicknames and piper and jason are just. so used to it? jason could be talking to like reyna or smth and leo will come up to him and say

l: “oh hey jason gracer razor blazer”

j: “hi leo”

r: “what the fuck”

leo is really bad at picking up social clues so jason does it for him

the wildnerness school had a really early curfew that piper and leo blatantly ignored

they would stay out and wander the halls and hide in classrooms whenever a teacher was nearby

leo was poor and homeless, jason was raised with no regards to currency, spending, or finances, and piper is a nepo baby. the ultimate trio dynamic. arguing for hours about whether $50 is a lot or not (it is.)

leo shares food as a love language

jason loves video games, surprisingly enough (mario kart. MARIO KART.)

piper is constantly taking leo’s and jason’s stuff. hair ties, jewelry, mostly clothes, also mostly food, leo’s homework,

the trio has a movie marathon every friday night. there’s blanket forts, gummy worms, matching pjs, and fairy lights involved. they borrow rachel’s cave, since cabin 1 is too depressing and the aphrodite and hephaestus cabins are way too packed (sometimes rachel hangs around for a bit :D)

picture me this. it’s winter, the lake is frozen over. they somehow find ice skates. utter chaos. leo fancies himself a figure skater, jason is on all fours because he keeps falling, and piper actually did figure skating as a kid

GUYS GUYS THE TRIO GOING ON A QUEST AND HAVING TO HIJACK AN UPPER-CLASS PARTY/GATHERING IM LOSING MY SHIT IMAGINE THE POSSIBILITIES

im gonna have to draw this but like

piper giving them very strict instructions on what to do and what not to do (they end up forgetting half of it)

yk that one quote from new girl?

“where are you piper?? this place is fancy and i don’t know which fork to kms with”

that’s leo

jason just hanging around quietly and not engaging in conversation and keeping everyone under close radar like the little fucking wolf he is

everyone ends up thinking he’s a bodyguard

the trio just goes along with it

YH THATS IT I HAVE MORE I THINK BUT THIS IS GETTING WAY TOO LONG SOOO BYE LOSERS GOODNIGHT AND DONR FORGET RO SLEEP EAT AND DRINK WATER (you hear that, @kindred-spirit-93? water. not pink milk. water./j)

[reyno-solis-real]

“Maybe cuz it’s the truth. I’m not a liar.” Rey continued admiring himself in the mirror.

“Well, your choice! I personally think you should just keep some stubble. I don’t like full beards, but that’s just me. Good job getting a beard, big guy.” he looked over to Theo, smirking.

OPEN STARTER: SWITCHEROO.

Theo's been missing for quite a while. And by that I mean a couple days. No one's heard from him, much less seen him anywhere. There must be something wrong if he's not responding to anyone, right? So people probably went out to look for him... you included.

Though, after a while of searching, you find yourself barely outside Camp Half-Blood, in the nearest town, with a man having his back turned to you, giving what looks to be a piece of clothing to another man. "You've got my payment, right?"

It seems to be some form of transaction, and maybe some people would've recognized the man by now, with the "S. Goth" written in tiny font on the back of his leather jacket that he seems to be wearing over some form of suit, or by his familiar scent, though masked by a faint smell of cologne.

The man turns around to face you as the other guy walks off with whatever it is he just paid for... or rather disappears. Literally. And maybe by now most people would recognize the man's face, though lacking the scars or the signature black streak in his hair. But...

It's Theo. Wait, why is he old?

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[the-great-emperor-commodus]

open starter: the first step

[he hasn't been sober for this long since he was fourteen.

it was fuckin hard,he wasn't a man used to abstinence and especially not to this kind of it, back in his day the entire culture was based around wine,"a dinner table without wine is no dinner table at all" the idea of totally giving up such an important part of roman custom was... uncomfortable at best. not even mentioning his fondness of alcohol,he used to think it pleased Bacchus enough to alleviate the curse of insanity for a bit, it's why he wore so many leopard furs as well.

as it stands he was using every once of self control in his body to not reach for the bottle, it's the tail end of 48 hours and he's determined,but the craving gets worse at night, probably because that's when he always drank the most,he didn't want his kids who had a..less than ideal history with drunken parents to get worried.

so he did his best to take his mind off it, which lead him to the training grounds, punching the training dummies for about thirty minutes straight.]

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[reyno-solis-real]

Open Starter - Christmas

You see Rey decorating the large Christmas tree in the center of camp, his tail wagging. He’s putting up a few ornaments and climbing up a ladder to hang some string lights when he hears you approach, turning around.

“Hey! Wanna help me with this?” he calls out to you.

What do you do?

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-Mod Cole

[fightingthetoxicallegations]

OPEN STARTER:

"I bet you don't feel lighter." No, I don't feel lighter.

TW: Derealization, minor(?) injury

Theo's been dealing with some things lately, but he just can't think of any solution to any of his problems. He feels bad for it, for not being able to help, no matter how much he tries. Now that he's seen the state Argo was in when he left him in that cell, he feels... horrible as ever.

He had to shadow travel away, he couldn't stay with his brother any further. It was clear Argo didn't want him there, and he would respect his brother's wishes... most of the time. Once he made sure Argo was back in control and relatively safe — or at least knew he'd claim to be safe — he left.

Though, something happened when he was in that cell. The Death Mist surrounded him at one point, and refused to leave him since. He did manage to briefly rid his hands from it, but it was only temporary and he's not sure he can bounce back from this as easily as he though he could back when it all started. It's cold. Really, really cold.

You find him in the forest again, standing in the shadow of a tree. Though, it's... not really him. It's more so a cloud of mist, or at least it looks to be that. A cloud of mist in a vaguely humanoid shape, with... some unnatural coloration to it. Almost like human skin. What could convince some that it really is Theo are the greenish-red blobs visible on the cloud's form. Around where a human chest would be, and the most of them are around where the heart would be.

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[another-argo]

>>Open Starter<<

Ghosting

(c'mon, you didn't think I'd stay gone, did you?)

Argo's room had stayed empty for weeks after his death. Only a few people knew where his grave was; so some people took it upon themselves to put offerings in his room instead of on his grave.

It's been a few weeks- to a month or two. The wound still hurts.. but life progresses.

The strangest thing about that is.. any offerings that Argo would've VERY MUCH enjoyed.. disappeared. Any daggers? Gone. Sour candy? Gone aswell.

You think that it's just a coincidence. Maybe- maybe people are actually just bad at this whole offering thing! If Argo was still alive he wouldn't have accepted the gifts anyways.

Because of Argo's room becoming a public tribute, even some kids from camp have managed to slip in- maybe to pay respects, maybe to swear out the bastard one more time, maybe just to pretend they knew him better than they really did.

You thought the noise coming from Argo's room was another camper- or one of his adopted siblings- in there again.

But then there was a crash.

Then another crash.

And something deep- something dark inside you lights. Your immeadiate thought is Eris. Only Theo actually saw the dead body- maybe she didn't die.

You brace yourself for a fight before you open the door and see.. Argo.

Emotions flood you in a giant wave- looking at your dead friend- or enemy- or.. whatever Argo was to you. For a moment, you think it was all a bad dream.

But Argo.. doesn't notice you. He's enamored with this stuffed rabbit.. playing with it like a little kid. He's holding a piece of a wooden block in their other hand, unwilling to let it go.

Argo hums a small tune under their breath. Their hair has gotten longer- and the blonde has grown to be majority of his hair. His eyes are a watercolor of brown and blue now- and he just looks.. transparent?

Argo moves over to some more of the offerings. There are a million different bouquets- but he picks up one that Commodus left for him- tucking a flower into his feather crown.

They put everything down- except they put the wood block in their pocket.

They look at the many daggers that were left to them. Picking some up and inspecting them.

Argo still seems completely oblivious to your presence..

What do you do?

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