𝕷̵𝖔̵𝖛̵𝖊̵ is for 𝑐̷𝘩̷𝑖̷𝑙̷𝑑̷𝑟̷𝑒̷𝑛̷…

I owe @mrelectricpurple.bsky.social a 𝐝͙𝐞͙𝐛͙𝐭͙

Rita Castillo

Lipstick on the rim of your whiskey glass. A slow smile as the will is read. She never raises her voice — but the ground shifts when she walks in.

21+ | Slow Replies
Multi Ship • Chemistry-Driven

Penned by #Visceralscribe

"Нe leғт мe anoтнer ιnнerιтance, aѕ well.”

~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #Marvel #WerewolfByNight
~ MV/Selectively MS
~ #FriendOfTed

Penned by #Scripturient

He frowns.

“I am alone.”

A fact which is . . . heartbreaking at times.

“I mean, there is Ammit, but she is rather unyielding. We do not agree on most things.”

He blinks.

“They get help?”

“No. But I wish they could.”

He would send them all to the Field of Reeds were the choice entirely up to him.

“I mean . . . technically, I am Death. You are . . .”

The babysitter.

“The caretaker of the deceased.”

And also . . . maybe Dad? Pantheons are confusing.

Lord oғ тнe Uɴderworld, Keeper oғ тнe Deαd, αɴd Sovereιɢɴ oғ Weαlтн. Broтнer тo Zeυѕ αɴd Poѕeιdoɴ, нe drew тнe loт oғ ѕнαdow αɴd ѕιleɴce, rυlιɴɢ тнe υɴѕeeɴ reαlм вeɴeαтн тнe eαrтн. Feαred вy мorтαlѕ αɴd reѕpecтed вy ɢodѕ, Hαdeѕ ιѕ ɴoт deαтн ιтѕelғ вυт ιтѕ wαrdeɴ, eɴѕυrιɴɢ вαlαɴce вeтweeɴ

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"Ιт'ѕ a ѕad ѕong [...], вυт we ѕιng ιт anyway." ~ Нadeѕтown

~ Older Orpheus
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythRP
~ MV/SS with @eldiosdelvino.bsky.social

Penned by #Scripturient

Almost a smile. He would love to see it.

“That sounds absolutely beautiful.”

~ if reaching towards the masses that throng the boulevard.

“Do you feel it?”

The world hums with their energy.

“Their time might be short, but they do so much with it. It is beautiful.”

And he enjoys experiencing all that beauty.

He smiles at her — graciously — wondering how it is she’s never thought of this before.

“This? This is what /sustains/ me.”

Because he knows it is not all darkness and Death. That some thing exists that is far stronger than him.

Life.

With her hand in his, he presses her palm outward as ~

His eyes widen slightly.

“Really? I’d like that.”

“I have never yoga’d before.”

Is it fun?

“I think it wants me to yoga.”

~ heart. He would free her of this burden if he could.

“I like Los Angeles,” he comments as the pass effortlessly from the underworld to the land of the living.

To his favorite city.

“Full of life.”

It is a decision she never should have had to make.

One he blames himself for more than anything. Yes, they are partners in this work, but he has always felt that the responsibility should be his alone.

Then, those who feel the pain of taking life would be minimized.

Atropos has such a kind ~

Some random wellness center followed him.

❝ 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 . . . ❞

Could he be dangerous? Yes. She has seen it.

But never to her.

✦⁺₊✩☽⋆ 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖. ⋆☾✩⁺₊✦

☾✩ An independent portrayal of Rick O’Connell from The Mummy franchise

☾✩ #BlueSkyRP

~ god knows, ultimately is up to the man himself.

“For what it is worth,” he says kindly, “I do not think you need anyone to tell you what you should do. You know.”

He simply has not let go of his grief enough to do it.

~ for a devout congregant. In a way, he is, though he means only to keep vigil with the distraught man should he wish it .

He needs someone, and the God of Death knows him better than most. He had sent so many to stand before him and his scales.

But what of Frank’s? Would they balance? That, the~