wildhunts

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bloodshed

/        curious pls 
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blackcqt-

/     EEK  soft of any kind plsssss
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fashioned

;  plspls !
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UnclaimedSea-

The night was too still. Thalassa stood knee-deep in the water, watching the shoreline with a quiet awareness that had nothing to do with sight. The forest wasn’t empty—it was holding its breath.
          
          That only meant one thing.
          
          “You don’t hide,” she said, though her voice remained soft, carrying easily through the silence. “Not really” her gaze lifted, finding Artemis without effort, as though the world itself had already pointed her out “you just wait until everything else disappears first.”
          
          A faint shift of the tide mirrored the thought, subtle but present “I can respect that” a pause followed, her attention settling fully now—not confrontational, but undeniably focused.
          
          “But I’m still curious why you chose /this/ place… tonight.”
          

SunScorned-

The overgrown temple felt like it had stopped remembering what it was meant to be. Vines crawled over broken stone, soft moss swallowing the sharp edges of what used to be something sacred. Callista stood just inside the ruins, her fingers brushing lightly over a carved pillar as if it might still feel familiar under her touch.
          
          She didn’t need to turn to know she wasn’t alone. That presence never felt like intrusion. Not with Artemis.
          
          “You’re not here to take me back,” Callista said softly before the silence could stretch too long, her voice barely disturbing the stillness around them. She let her hand fall from the stone, turning her head just slightly — enough to acknowledge, not enough to surrender the quiet she’d found. Her expression wasn’t guarded. Just tired in a way that had nothing to do with the journey.
          
          “So what are you here to make me feel guilty about this time?” she added, a faint, almost teasing softness threading through the words despite herself. Then quieter, more honest — like it slipped out before she could stop it.
          
          “…Or are you just checking I haven’t completely disappeared yet?”

msngrd

hohohoho ! i must say , what a brilliant speech you gave to them ! even zeus is  put to shame my friend !

msngrd

{ hermes quirks a brow in interest , as though the mere prospect of drama was something worth staying for . he floats a little closer to artemis , a cheeky grin on his lips }
            
            seething he is my friend ! have you not heard of the recent sin he had committed against Hera?
            
            { hermes knew anything and everything about the people of olympus , even artemis herself. he knew the little squabbles , fights and arguments among the pantheon -- and he didn't exactly treat it as blackmail but.. as extra information }
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wildhunts

@msngrd ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⏾ ⋆.˚ 
            ⠀ ⠀ [  the  goddess  snorts,  slouching  most  unlady  like  in  her  throne  —  silver  and  shrouded  in  wild  vines,  and  nowhere  near  the  theatrics  as  other  gods  or  her  father,  zeus.  artemis  looks  to  hermes,  fingers  fiddling  with  the  chalice  in  front  of  her.  ]  i  doubt  my  father  feels  anything  remotely  similar  to  shame,  hermes.  he  is  probably  seething  that  i  had  something  to  say  and  is  thinking  too  hard  about  ways  to  not  listen  to  me.  
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/     EEK  soft of any kind plsssss
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fashioned

;  plspls !
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