𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍.

[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

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─┈ 𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍

𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑜𝑛. 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡. 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑚. 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠.

𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑓 #𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎.
⠀⠀⠀ ht

[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍
those that have an appreciation for her. you can tell me about this woman you speak of and why you seem to think she is a stranger with her toes in the sand that you’ve only just met. “
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍
she grinned, actually showing her teeth this time. marie had always been stubborn, she couldn’t really be surprised. dagon nodded, shrugging a shoulder as she returned her gaze back toward the shore.

“ my friend enjoys company, especially —
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[totally correct greek gods quotes 🌿 @incorrectgreeks]

Apollo: if being hot was a crime, i'd be serving a life sentence

Eros: a life sentence for a crime you didn't commit?

[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

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𝑘𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑜𝑘𝑒? violent sport.
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

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who let poseidon out of his cage?
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[totally correct greek gods quotes 🌿 @incorrectgreeks]

Perephone: *leaves the underworld*

Hades: nothing left to do here but get depressed

[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ⠀
eyelashes.

“ i���m nobody, really. just out here visiting a friend. “
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ⠀
better. marie would fight for a while, but every morning she’d wake up with the panic of finding a strange woman laid in her bed until the vague shape of a memory would take root. dagon wouldn’t put herself through it again. still, she smiled, looking at her through her —
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ⠀
unlocked for the sorcerer. marie so close, as if her mother were taunting her, dangling her in front of her eyes.

𝑅𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒, she’d said.

“ i’m sure she remembers you as you remember her. they say water has memory, you know. “
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ⠀
⠀⠀ dagon softened, listening to her speak. she knew all too well what caves she found herself in, they were oftentimes the same ones she herself frequented. the familiar weight sank in her chest as she thought about the pirate she knew, the heart she unlocked now —
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ⠀⠀⠀
chance encounter. a familiar face from before her life had changed forever, memories too overwhelming to call up. but to see her again, after all this time? it was nice. even if she didn’t remember their history the way that she could.
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@WoundedFeather ⠀⠀⠀
mused, looking back out at the water. the ocean was loud, her waves always crashing in the back of the demigoddess’ mind.

a breeze blew through her clothes and she smiled at the smell of salt and the sea, but it was bittersweet, tinged with blue by their —
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@InfernalBlazc ⠀⠀⠀
glad he has you, 𝑎𝑦𝑎. “ she said, covering their clasped hands with her free one. “ and 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 let her take him from you. she will try. “
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@InfernalBlazc ⠀⠀⠀
dagon felt her chest tighten. aya hasn’t needed to say what she said, to praise her for being a sister to her brother, but she had. dagon squeezed the woman’s hand, she’d honored her in a way that she hadn’t been allowed in. . . forever.

“ i’m —

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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@InfernalBlazc ⠀⠀⠀
well. it grows on you, like a vine at first. constricting you until you feel like your head will explode. but then it flowers, blooms when you least expect it. find your bud, and it’ll open up. “

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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@InfernalBlazc ⠀⠀⠀
she shook her head, a smile settling on her lips. the weight of a title was heavier than anything else dagon could name. she had been the same way when it came time for her to don her mantle.

“ no matter what we call you, i’m sure you’ll wear it —
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@InfernalBlazc ⠀⠀⠀
puppet, it had been dagon picking up the pieces. it was always dagon.

“ it’s so obvious to me now, almost comical that i didn’t catch it before. “
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[𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍. @FlaxenGaze]

@InfernalBlazc ⠀⠀⠀
have happiness or love for herself, she would have it for him. the fates divined a love for eros, no matter how diligently aphrodite worked to ensure he had no place in his heart for any woman but her. and when the love of his life turned out to be a groomed —
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