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ANNOUNCEMENT.

ooc - well hello !! it’s certainly been a while since i’ve been on this blog, and i’d like to say first of all that i hope everyone’s doing okay !! i’m so sorry for not being active as of late, however i don’t intend on being active on this blog anymore. not that i don’t adore the people i’ve met or the small community of positivity that’s grown, but i simply don’t have the muse for entoa any longer, and i’d rather not dwell on a blog that i have no intention of writing on !! you can find me on discord at sam o damn #4138, or at my personal blog, which is available on request through discord. thank you all for such an incredible experience writing, and for being patient and kind to me through the lifetime of this blog !! i hope everyone has a pleasant day, and thank you once again for being so kind !!

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ANNOUNCEMENT.

ooc - well hello !! it’s certainly been a while since i’ve been on this blog, and i’d like to say first of all that i hope everyone’s doing okay !! i’m so sorry for not being active as of late, however i don’t intend on being active on this blog anymore. not that i don’t adore the people i’ve met or the small community of positivity that’s grown, but i simply don’t have the muse for entoa any longer, and i’d rather not dwell on a blog that i have no intention of writing on !! you can find me on discord at sam o damn #4138, or at my personal blog, which is available on request through discord. thank you all for such an incredible experience writing, and for being patient and kind to me through the lifetime of this blog !! i hope everyone has a pleasant day, and thank you once again for being so kind !!

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lore. -- entoa, in many myths, was summoned by vengeful mortals as an act of war. likewise, ceremonies would be held in order to invoke his presence during times of war. 

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happy holidays, you little shit.

@vipereign​ 

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touch meme . send one to do to my muse .

001.   grab their hand .

002.   kiss their cheek .

003.   give massage .

004.   kiss hand .

005.   high five .

006.   cuddle .

007.   cry on . 

008.   shoulder hug .

009.   bear hug .

010.   kiss them .

011.   pinkie promise .

012.   piggy back ride . 

013.  give them food . 

014.   from behind hug . 

015.   fist bump .

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ooc -- hello hello !! i’d like to apologize for my heavy lack of absence here as of late !! i’ve been a bit busy with exams, as well as trying to do last minute holiday shopping and house-training two new dogs !! however, i’ll do my very best to be active on entoa again, and i’m very thankful for everyone’s patience with me !!

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       How tiresome his routine had become. It may have been considered unwise for a god as fortunate as him to complain about an aspect of daily lie, but - in truth - the repetitive motion was beginning to bore him. For that reason, approaching what he believed to be an ordinary mortal was not out of the ordinary; They were extraordinary creations, regardless of what his past values would tell him. With one hand held behind his back, the other extended in a gesture of greeting, the deity spoke - 

                ❝ Pardon, but do you have a moment to talk ?? ❞

@fateplayed / starter call.

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rp sentence starters - 5 w’s 

WHO?

“ Who are you? “

“ Who are you really? “

“ Who was that? “

“ Who’s there? “

“ Who am I? “

“ Who cares? “

“ Who knows? “

WHAT? 

“ What’s going on? “

“ What are you? “

“ What just happened? “

“ What do we do now? “

“ What are you doing here? “

“ What do you know about me? “

“ What do you know about them? “

“ What the hell? “

“ What happened to you? “

“ What happened to us? “

WHEN?

“ When did this happen? “

“ When did you get that bruise? “

“ When did all of this start? “

“ When are you going to start telling the truth? “

“ When did you first start lying to me? “ 

“ When can I see you again? “

“ When’s dinner? “

“ When are we gonna get there? “

WHERE? 

“ Where am I? “

“ Where are we? “

“ Where are we going? “

“ Where are you going? “

“ Where have you been all this time? “

“ Where have I been? Uh… See… I can explain… “

“ Where were you when I needed you? “

WHY? 

“ Why did you do that? “

“ Why are we doing this again? “

“ Why are you doing this? “

“ Why did you hit me? “

“ Why did you kill them? “

“ Why do you hate me? “

“ Why do you love me? “

“ Why don’t we ever talk anymore? “ 

“ Why do I love you? “

“ Why did you do something so stupid? “

“ Why are you up so late? “

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                ❝ Why did humanity abandon the candle ?? ❞ Honestly, he had no clue as to why the star-veined race would toss such a useful tool aside. The wax may have been troublesome, and keeping the flame going provided a keen sense of struggle, but why would that affect how humanity enjoyed the natural light ??  ❝ Then again, why would humanity abandon starlight ?? ❞ A chuckle emerged from the back of his throat, low and coarse.  ❝ In a way, they’re related, are they not ?? ❞

@kcguya / starter call.

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But softer does not mean less deadly; Persephone did not always sit on a throne.

a crown of roses or a crown of thorns? // p.s. (via gallixie)

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starter call -- please like this if you’d like a starter, lengths will vary !! the cap for now is twenty, but they will be down at varying times this week due to exams !!

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headcanon -- entoa is a very large fan of mythological places, especially those which are talked about in media he’s familiar with. in an example, his favorite underwater place to read about is - without a doubt - atlantis. it follows along with one of his more favored animated films, and the lore behind it perplexes him and, thereby, interests him to his core. he believes that he has a good grasp on what olympus or other pantheon meeting places would look like, however, due to his experience with his own heavenly courts. 

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                ❝ To all those preparing to take tests in the coming weeks, I know you can do it !! I may not know much about modern tests, but I’m wishing only the best towards those taking them soon !!  ❞

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( starwished )

                   ❛❛   a story   …   ?   ❞   it was a   CURIOUS offer, one that she can’t help but quirk a brow at. his excitement   —   the perky nature to his voice and the grin upon his bizarre visage made it hard to deny.   (   she was never one to   DENY   a good tale anyways.   )   ❛❛   i   …   ❞   she begins, her neutral visage   CRACKING   and revealing a smile far too sweet for her own good.   ❛❛   i do s   —   suppose a story would be a very n - nice way to pass the ti   -   t   —   time   !   ❞

               ❝ Fantastic !! ❞ Ah, how delightful !! What tale to tell, though ?? The internal question brings Entoa to a standstill, lips seeming to purse in thought. ❝ Have you ever heard the one about the goat and the hunter ?? ❞ A personal tale - for the aforementioned beast was, in fact, himself - albeit one that he adored to tell.  ❝ I promise, it is rather entertaining !! ❞

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Do you have any head cannons, lore, facts about the time when Entoa is about fighting and going against his dad?

ooc - naturally !! these are a few ones i’ve been meaning to put out, but haven’t had the time to - enjoy !!

- for the longest time, entoa considered his dad to be the ultimate enemy. as such, in most myths, he takes the roll of a trickster and tries to actively mess with his dad as much as he can out of spite.- real talk entoa won half of the fights he won because of spite from his dad telling him to be careful- the father, in the last few years of their pantheon, was really rough on entoa’s temper. everyone was pretty sick of entoa’s ‘‘fight ‘em all & conquer’‘ mentality, but his dad? whoo, he was livid most of the time when the subject came up. he didn’t want his pantheon to get hurt, or for any of his kids to suffer, and thought that entoa picking fights was the worst way for that to happen. - entoa’s dad didn’t have many kids with mortals, but when he did? entoa was 100% there to cause them trouble.- he really wanted to be his dad’s favorite kid but, because war was considered ugly and dangerous over time, he never got the chance.- on the eve of his father’s festival, entoa would cause as many fights as possible to keep any celebration from happening. at one point, a hero named yusen managed to bind him and keep him from messing with the celebration. as a result, yusen was granted godhood, and catching a runaway goat during the festival became an annual tradition.- as a kid, entoa was really fond of climbing on his dad’s shoulders. he’d always fall off, though, resulting in thunder during the summer.- entoa wanted to defend his father more than anything else during the final war. to fail him was - and remains - one of the biggest regrets he has.- his father taught entoa how to be gentle and kind with his storms instead of being brash and flooding grasslands with his anger.- if it wasn’t for his father, entoa would likely be a lot angrier than he is.- he once stole his father’s bracelet and gave it to his sibling, the earth god, thereby giving the earth valuable minerals. - one of the only ways entoa remained strong during his time as a prisoner was to imagine his dad telling him to give up. he stayed alive out of spite for his dead dad.

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( nrro )

                     ‘  y’know ,  that’s   REALLY  not  how  this  works .  ‘   he  turns  his  head  abruptly  whilst  his  lips  turn  in  kind ,   small  grin   sighed  away   into  the  corner  ––––   as  if  ,  in  doing  so  ,  he  could  hide  the  sound  of  that  damned  expression  wrapped  around  his  words .  choking  the  heart  of  his  apathy  like  ivy  .  (  so  obvious .  )   he  had  intended  to  play  this  game  seriously  until  the  BITTER  END ,  up  until  now  :  cold  as  a  killer ,  or  something ,  but  this  guy  was  making  it  kinda  tough .     ‘  listen ,  keep  it ,  ‘aight ?   but  if  you  want  to  cheer  me  up ,  i’d  DEFINITELY  accept  a  fifty  from  the  bank …   ‘ 

               ❝ A fifty ?? ❞ And there he went, rummaging through the bank in hopes of finding the desired item. He wouldn’t let it slip that he was guessing on the rules and, thereby, the values of the paper slips - rather, he would consider himself lucky that the game had gone as well as it had.  ❝ Forgive me, I’m not well versed in the laws of this system. ❞ Shortly after the apology, the deity would seemingly bleat in relief, drawing a labelled bill from the ‘bank’.  ❝ Ah, a fifty !! ❞ He would lower the house, extending the bill towards the other.  ❝ Is that okay ?? ❞

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( sacrosanctbijou )

          It was, to Gabriel, a particular oddity, that he was not known and titled from the start; all the same, it was so nearly riveting——to be allowed the chance of a proper first impression. ‘twas not often that he encountered another Godhead… typically, Heaven sought to be diplomatically cordial with all other ancient entities. (yet to say that none e’er slipped beneath their far-reaching radar didn’t exactly seem plausible; Gods seemed to always be woven in and out of existence at their leisure.) 

          Lowering the dual-hued shawl, he permitted the shadow cast o’er his face to lessen——so that he may better see and, in turn, be seen.   ❝I am His messenger. I used to crown Kings, though I still crown saints and martyrs. I speak for Heaven, at times——in any and all languages which exist here. I am called Gabriel.❞

       Gabriel. The name rang no internal bells, nor did it strike him as familiar from any old tale or myth he had recently read. His memory - as lasting as it was - may have faulted itself when attempting to recount the other’s origin or tale; Nonetheless, the other didn’t put off the atmosphere of one who would lie about their position. The brief flash of curiosity was quickly overtaken by a new excited disposition, his tail almost wagging as a tell-tale sign of this. 

               ❝ It is an honor to meet you, Gabriel. ❞ He would force his excitement down - it would be unprofessional for him to become too joyful near a new acquaintance.  ❝ Forgive me for not introducing myself sooner. I am known as the Storm Bringer - but please, call me Entoa, it is much less of a mouthful !! ❞ He would neglect to announce his former position; It was, after all, ill-advised to mention his own past when faced with such an optimistic future.