I will write the chaos of the universe across my shoulders.
I will write the chaos of the universe across my shoulders.
I will write the chaos of the universe across my shoulders.
I will write the chaos of the universe across my shoulders.
Alonsus Cedril (via paimoniac)
Persephone, Melinoe and Zagreus all group hug Hades and kiss his cheek "Happy Mother's day!"
He’s honestly just going to accept this.
Happy mother’s day to him.
fill so your followers can get to know you
1. State your name: Jane 2. State the name that your parents almost named you: Alexis 3. Which of your relatives do you get along with the most? Aunt 4. What was your first job? Stable girl 5. Did anything embarrassing happen this week? Ehh not really 6. Do you miss your ex? Nah 7. White chocolate or dark chocolate? Neither 8. Do people praise you for your looks? They praise my hair 9. What is your favorite color of clothing to wear? Black; like my soul 10. How do you wear your makeup? I don’t 11. What are some of your nicknames? Ammy, Mama Wolf 12. How many bedrooms are in your house? Three 13. How many bathrooms? Two 14. Do you have a job? Nope 15. Do you have a car? Nope 16. Do you work out every week? HAHA no 17. Did you brush your teeth this morning? Yeah 18. Have you ever kissed someone you never saw again? No 19. Have you ever sung in front of a crowd? Choir maaan 20. What kind of bathing suit do you wear? Tankini 21. Do you like your eyes? Yeah 22. Do you think you are pretty? Mmm yeah 23. Who was the last person you talked to in person? Sister 24. How much money is in your checking account? $5 25. Are you single? As fuck 26. Do you want kids? Never 27. Tell me what your back pack looks like: Like a plain black messenger bag 29. Last movie you saw in theatres: Spiderman
Hearing the apology, Katashi immediately stopped and leaned forward to bestow a quick peck to her forehead. He knew his darling little sister was a petite child, so he’d never tease her for too long.
Usually.
“Hai, hai! It’s time to get up then, yeah?” Slapping his hands on his thighs, the older brunette grinned and started to stand, but scooped Kotori up into his strong arms where he then proceed to put her over his shoulder like a sack of rice. “Even little princesses have to eat~”
She must have blushed a thousand shades of red, lips curling southward in an obvious pout. Her hands gently beat his back. “I can walk myself, you know!!” Jeeze, he was too much like their dad for his own good.
“Haaaa? That’s no way to speak to your big brother, Kotori-chan!” He moved to sit on her legs, giving her an overdramatic pout. “Ma’ says it’s time to get up–you’ve already had five extra minutes of being a lazy bum! Now, I was going to be nice and carry you out to have breakfast, but since you’re being a jerk…”
His fingers began to dig into her sides then. If she was going to be mean and call him names, then he’d simply have to tickle her awake!
“H-hey!!” She pushes at his shoulders, trying to pry her siblings off of her, but he was much too strong. Laughter bubbled from her lips, lungs burning as it became harder to breathe. “O-Onii-san!!” No matter how much she kicked her legs, his body weighed them down.
“A-alright, alright!! I-i’m s-sorry!!”
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“Ko-to-ri-chaaaaan!~” Each syllable of her name was enunciated as the brunette shuffled into her room, soon flopping across her stomach for no reason other than wanting to be a pain. “You’re sleeping way too much, Kotori-chan, it’s time ta wake up!”
She wonders, for a moment, just how long she could get away with pretending to sleep, but the moment her older brother laid himself across her stomach her cerulean gaze popped open and from betwixt her lips escaped a soft ‘oof’.
“Get off of me, you big oaf!”
“….” The fallen angel stared at the other - not sure how to ask his request which only darkened his expression. “…. poker face?”
“Haven’t you ever played poker before?”
“I am locked up. I am still in the underworld right? It’s like a giant prison. I was… locked up while being locked up. And I don’t care much about what that mon… what your father likes. I’d rather ask such a beautiful maiden as you what you like and dislike.”
“It’s not like a giant prison! You’re just being over-dramatic!” She huffs, hands on her narrow hips. “Sorry to burst your bubble -- my heart belongs to Apollo.”