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[sonssofhecate]

@thanes-thrall-md

ever   since   waking   up   in   the   infirmary   for   the   second   time   in   the   course   of   one   week   due   to   overexhaustion   on   his   still   recovering   body,   something   was   different   in   sethan.   he   could   feel   a   darkness   in   him   that   hadn't   been   there   before.   like   after   accepting   his   father's   three   words   as   truth,   as   if   a   piece   of   the   man   had   tethered   itself   to   him.   it   drove   sethan   crazy.   but...at   the   same   time...it   was   familiar. 

still,   sethan   had   stuff   to   do.   he   walked   over   and   gave   the   other   man   a   playful   look.   "i   heard   you   had   come   to   visit   me."   sethan   said   with   a   chuckle.   "were   you   worried   about   little   ole   me?" 

[xfireforged]

@thanes-thrall-md

The last time that Matai had checked on Virgil, the man seemed to be dealing quite hard with the powers that had been given to him during the Gods' test on the godlings, and while he wasn't exactly yearning for Virgil's company - at least, not after the son of Asclepius had slut-shamed and insulted Romeo the way that he had - he still cared for him and wanted to make sure he was okay. That's how he found himself heading towards the infirmary, not for himself - this time, thankfully - as he searched for the healer.

"Hey, Virgil," he stated as he found him, a small smile pulling at his lips. "How are you doing? Glad to start feeling like yourself, too?"

[sonssofhecate]

Tears   came   to   Sethan's   eyes   as   he   heard   Virgil's   words.   His   anger   beginning   to   quickly   rise   despite   how   he   was   trying   to   keep   it   in   control.   His   head   throbbed   in   pain   between   the   exhaustion,   the   magic   useage   he's   been   doing   recently,   and   now   Virgil   wanting   to   talk.   And   for   once?   Sethan   couldn't   hold   back   his   anger. 

Unlocking   his   door,   he   yanked   it   open   and   glared   at   Virgil.   "I...I   don't have to   do   anything   Virgil.   Got   it?   Like   I   don't have to   talk   to   someone   who   apparently   views   me   as   nothing.   He   said   as   he   tried   to   stop   the   tears,   but   they   just   wouldn't   stop   flowing   down   his   cheeks   at   this   point.   "It's   okay.   I   get   it   now.   I   was   just   an   easy   fuck   for   you.   There's   no   need   to   pretend   like   you   care.   I   didn't   know   what   we   are,   but   now   I   do.   Just   a   fucking   sex   toy   to   you   I   guess."   He   hissed   as   he   stomped   into   the   living   room   of   his   cabin,   leaving   his   door   open   so   the   other   can   decide   if   he   truly   wants   to   face   Sethan's   wrath   right   now   or   not.

Virgil body grew tense as he heard how Sethan had responded back. He tries to lift his hand to knock onto the door of the Hecate cabin. Although he freezes, images from the before during the party begin to flash in Virgil's mind. "Fuck me..." Virgil swears at himself as he realizes what might have caused the son of Hecate to react this way.

"Hey, Sethan? Can you please open up?" Virgil asks, his head leaning closer to the door of the Hecate cabin. "Look, I'm not sure what I did... Well, actually I think I do... But you need to at least let me talk to you face to face?"

[deathscn]

☠️ ⋅𓂃 ࣪ for the son of asclepius ≻ location ; the infirmary ╱ @thanes-thrall-md

               winter couldn't believe what he heard. romeo put both the new son of hecate and the son of asclepius in the infirmary. winter had a feeling that this would happen if virgil went to romeo, but he didn't think that romeo was serious when he said that he'd end up trying to kill him. all this division was becoming too much, that winter was getting annoyed of both sides.

he walked over to the infirmary that night, not sure what he was going to expect. when he spotted him, he sighed. " gods–– virg, what were you thinking... "

[everestphillips]

@thanes-thrall-md

Even with all the things that was going on at the party, Everest caught someone sneaking away from the pack. Usually, he had more sense than to wander away from everyone, especially now that things felt eerily similar to a horror movie. But with who knows how many drinks in his system, the godling decided to peel away and follow this mystery person. Still, with a bottle of the wine that he's been enjoying throughout the night.

At first, Ev was leisurely following behind the other man until a certain point where lost himself in the flora. It was actually rather peaceful walking through it, even if went in a circle or two. However, with a sudden scream, he was pulled back from his own world and started running towards the commotion. With the bottle in his hand held like a makeshift weapon, Everest stood there ready for whatever may come his way. "What happened? Are you alright?!"

[fatedstarfall]

@thanes-thrall-md asked for:

6. for a silly starter . 20. for an injured / sick starter .

"Before you admire how charming it looks, they're actual burns," Leonardo warned before pulling off his hoodie, revealing the starfield of burn wounds covered on his shoulders and left arm, where he used to cover his face. It all happened when the man tried to tap into his divinity for the first time. Amplifying the arrows he was using with the power of the constellations. Everything was going well at first when Leo was starting off slow. But he got overconfident and pushed his limits, leading him to lose control. Fortunately, he accidentally shot the arrows upwards, so he barely took the brunt of the Celestial Fireworks.

It was a pretty sight, especially with how the stardust fell back down. A sight straight out of the movies. So, Leo decide to bathe in it just like they do, only to find out the hard way that it's the remnants of a once burning star and not movie effects. Leaving several star-shaped burn marks on his skin. They were tiny, and probably didn't injure him as much is it could have due to his powers, but these little bitches still hurt. "So you got some ointment or some shit lying around that could help this?"

[harleymaguire]

22C please n.n

22C from M/M Spicy Gif Starters

how he and the son of asclepius ended up in this situation, the doctor tied up, ass pushed in the air and being presented to him, this might have been the hottest thing he had ever witnessed. all he cared about right now was that he had virgil tied up and he could do whatever he wanted to him. "look at you pushing your ass back like an eager little slut, you wanna get fucked? is that it?" the son of hera asked with a hum, one of his hands coming down to land on one of virgil's ass cheeks, watching it jiggle up and down, what an stunning view he had. "you think you deserve to be fucked by me?" harley kneeled on the matress behind the towards, moved down to gently bite one of those thick cheeks, he was going to worship every inch of this ass.

[roguelunatiic]

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@thanes-thrall-md

Was this the most unhinged thing he's ever considered? Maybe. Maybe not. Was he into it? Jury was still out. Was he gonna do it, to give Virgil something he seemed very interested in? Pretty much, yeah.

Waiting until late, until it's dark, was to help set the mood. To say Simon had absolutely no idea what he's doing was an understatement. Sneaking into the infirmary might've been an extra touch, but if he's gonna do this, he's gonna go all out.

stealth check: (1d20+8+5) = 24.

Whether or not he's noticed, Simon did his best to make it all the way to Virgil's workspace. Moving up behind him. Loading the little mini-crossbow, but not pulling the string back. And pressing the tip of the bolt into the small of the taller man's back, as he stood up on his toes to get to Virgil's ear, to whisper:

"--still up for it, doc?"

[raging-ale]

@thanes-thrall-md

after the last encounter with the doctor himself, he felt bad almost how he nearly took him out in one hit. he did want to check up on him - even more after his last mission, he wanted to try and get to know the other demigods more, have some sort of connection and trust that he can build with them all, even if small so if thing like that happened again where he might lost control and turn on his group - there is some sort of anchor he can use with each one of them to bring him back down to earth.

walking up to cabin door, ale stood there for a moment as this wasn't something he was clearly use to - but yet here he was. knocking, standing still with his hands in pockets of his shorts, ale wasn't wearing a shirt, he didn't find the need for them even more in camp. stepping from side to side as he waited, he felt that maybe this was a bad idea, those thoughts starting to rush him - getting angry at himself for even trying.

[riointhedark]

Location: The infirmary @thanes-thrall-md Rio knew the infirmary would work without him, hell it would probably run a whole lot smoother without him asking what he could with every five minutes. Still ever since the invasion Rio found comfort in these walls. His talents weren't always needed to spy on someone or sneak around so it was a productive way to fill his time.

One of the villagers had wandered in their injuries were pretty minor so Rio knew he could at least look at it before one of the actual healers made their way over to the. He had just finished cleaning the wound when Virgil walked up to the bed. "I cleaned it already and it doesn't look that bad." He took a step back letting the other fully examine the patient. "Seems pretty slow in here today."

[bornatnightt]

@thanes-thrall-md

"you know... that mouth of yours will get you into a lot more trouble sometime..." he told virgil, cup put down on the table, lips being licked with some mirth before he moved closer to him. he enjoyed the other's company, and he was especially glad for his healing in battle but he could say the wrong things at the worst of times. which, wouldn't be such a big problem if people weren't heated a lot around camp...

"maybe i should keep it busy for you?" he suggested with a smirk. "you look like you could use it... but then again, you would. you sure as fuck weren't getting that at home from your dear husband. were you?"

it's not like they do this all the time, but he can tell when virgil is in need of something more and jesse has always been ready to provide. if not, well, he is more than happy to just sit down and throw his jabs back at him.

[sonssofhecate]

@thanes-thrall-md

Sethan   has   been   spending   quite   a   bit   of   time   in   bed   since   the   incident.   The   time   that   he   wasn't?   He   had   been   researching.   Trying   to   find   a   way   to   bring   Gabe   back.   He's   a   necromancer...There   had   to   be   SOMETHING.   He   had   promised   himself   that   he   would   be   the   first,   if   anyone,   to   go.   That   he   didn't   want   to   outlive   any   of   his   new   family.   And   yet,   Gabe   was   taken   before   he   even   had   the   chance.   And   while   the   two   didn't   talk?   The   loss   was   still   felt.   Sethan   could   see   the   sadness   in   people's   eyes.   And   could   see   how   the   reality   was   beginning   to   sink   in   to   some   of   them. 

You   can truly die. 

It   was   a   scary   thought   for   most,   but   one   Sethan   had   to   come   to   terms   with   awhile   ago.   But...That   didn't   mean   that   this   didn't   blow.   Sethan   had   prayed   to   Hecate,   and   had   even   tried   looking   into   the   future.   But   all   of   it?   The   magic   was   to   strong   against   his.   Sethan   wouldn't   be   able   to   bring   him   back.   And   that   hurt. 

But   what   hurt   more   for   Sethan   was   the   helplessness.   The   fact   that   he   couldn't   take   their   sadness   away.   So   he   had   tried   to   find   a   way   to   reverse   it.   Light   magic,   dark   magic,   it   didn't   matter.   Sethan   was   exhausted,   but   he   was   trying   his   best   to   not   let   it   slow   him   down.   Until   he   finally   had   to   give   up.   A   sigh   escaping   him   as   he   set   his   notebook   down. 

"Damn   it,   Sethan,"   He   hissed   at   himself.   Beginning   to   stuff   the   books   on   his   table   when   he   heard   the   door   to   his   room   open.   He   tensed,   just   to   see   it   was   Virgil.   "Oh...Hey."   Sethan   said   with   a   smile.   Qucikly   putting   the   books   in   the   drawer   and   shutting   it.   "How   are   you,   Vi?"   Sethan   asked   with   a   tired   grin.

[xfireforged]

@thanes-thrall-md

One minute he was striking the metal in his forge, hearing the metallic ring with every time hammer met hot steel and his body beginning to heat up, and the next thing he knew, he was waking up in the infirmary with Sethan watching over him. He hadn't really had much time to speak with Sethan, apart from the male fussing over him and explaining that he found him after they all felt the surge of power from his tapping into the heartsong, before he wound up falling asleep again, exhaustion taking its toll on his body.

The next time he awoke, however, it wasn't Sethan he saw nearby. No, instead it was Virgil. "Virgil?" Matai asked, rising from his spot in the infirmary bed and moving to wipe the sweat from his brow, his body still overheated from overuse. "What ar-" Just as he was about to ask, though, Matai realized that it made sense why Virgil was there. The man had, after all, been a doctor prior to coming to the camp, so it only made sense why he had been in the infirmary to begin with.

It didn't dawn on him, though, that some people actually and genuinely seemed to care for him.

"So what's the prognosis, doctor? Am I going to live?" he asked, a weak chuckle leaving his tone as he moved to lean against the headboard of infirmary bed, body still weak and still recovering from the heartsong.

[sonssofhecate]

A   smile   made   it's   way   onto   his   lips   as   he   heard   Virgil's   words.   "Maybe   it   was   another   life   time."   Sethan   joked   with   a   chuckle   as   he   continued   stretching,   looking   up   at   the   other.   Sethan   then   grinned   and   winked   at   Virgil.   "Why   don't   you   go   first   handsome?"   Sethan   asked   with   a   grin.   "Just   try   not   to   ruin   my   pretty   face,   okay?"   Sethan   asked   with   a   grin   and   a   playful   wink.

for the son of hecate ⚕ @magesethan > location: training area.

"I don't know about you, but do you feel a like we've done this before?" Sounds of chain mail armor being fastened echoes throughout the training area as Virgil muses his thoughts out loud. He gives his morning star a few practice swings, warming up his body for what was to ensue. He hadn't sparred with Sethan before… Actually, Virgil hadn't sparred with that many people before really. Overwhelmed by the abilities and weapon skills of others to confidentially challenge his fellow demigods. However, Virgil figures it wouldn't hurt to step out of his comfort zone. He's already seen the man in front of him naked, how bad could it get?

"You want to flip a coin for who goes first?"

[ Rolling Initiative Here? ]

[deathscn]

@thanes-thrall-md - lay starters for quiet muses

               winter promised virgil that he would end up visiting him at the infirmary. and he was often going there just to keep the son of asclepius C O M P A N Y and it was no different now. he smiled, when the other got a little break, watching as he laid his head on winter's lap. he smiled. ❛ hi, ❜ he whispered. ❛ i hope you are done with your shift. i thought we could get dinner together. if not, then i'm going to come back with some food and we can eat here. ❜ winter smiled.

[everestphillips]

@thanes-thrall-md

It was a peculiar time to have a party at camp, but Everest also understood why it was even had. There was so much that has happened, and now that the dust has settled somewhat, people were trying to boost morale. Though, Everest was unsure how successful it is. Still there was no point in making it harder for the people who were attempting to make things happen.

So despite his current emotions, the demigod grabbed a glass of wine and took as many sips as possible to finally feel the effects to get through the night. He walked around until he stumbled across Virgil where he immediately started speaking without any introductions. "Do you we would have been friends if we somehow met before all of this? Or despite all of the things that have happened, I should be thankful for it because that's how we managed to become closer?" Everest asked with a chummy smile.