||OC CHARACTER|| FC: LOGAN LERMAN || OPEN TO ALL FANDOMS|| YOUNGER APOLLO FC - ASA BUTTERFIELD| OLDER APOLLO FC - HENRY CAVILL||
Mun is going offline now :)
I’ll be hopefully motivated enough to go back on tomorrow, but if not ENCOURAGE ME TO DO SO ON MY OTHER ACCOUNTS.
like someones pls encourage me to go on Thanatos now.
But like if I owe. Laters, peeps. I have missed you so much.
“Indeed.” Apollo sighed, reminsicing the human life he once lived in now ancient ruins of Greece, “Mycenae boasted the best wine, I tell you.” He grinned to himself. “Oh, how cruelly time has passed in front of my eyes, leaving only dust and deaths to be mourned.”
“Sounds like poetry. But I’d expect nothing less from you.” She said before frowning a bit. “Actually, after how much you’ve been doing lately, I’d expect more.”
Apollo suddenly frowned at her tone, “What do you mean by ‘more’?” He perked a suspicious brow at her.
“You really don’t know who I am.” She said with a faint grin. “It would make since, I mean I don’t really have the red hair and the green eyes anymore. But then again, this isn’t really my body.” She rambled.
Apollo furrowed his brows in alarm as he sharply turned his neck towards her. The blonde tresses reminded him of nothing of red hair, but there she was again, a glimpse, threatening Apollo. “I don’t know anyone anymore these days.”
“I do…did…this is really difficult…” Reni shook her head. “I like to think you did…but I only know what you told me. Your six year old self loved me…I can’t vouch for the rest.”
“Well, if you are looking for the Apollo, who apparently once loved you, then I’m sorry, Serenity. But you have lost him forever.” He explained with resentment, “He went missing the day his sister died and he went on a killing rampage.”
“I’m sorry, Serenity. But I don’t think the man you once loved is even here anymore. And the boy? I don’t think he ever exists in me anymore.”
(Source: ask-apollothesirenboy)
She could’ve sworn her heart skipped a beat at the contact of his lips over hers. They fit together perfectly, as if they were made for each other, even though the thought itself sounded too cliché and ridiculous to even consider quietly. The feeling of him wasn’t new, but his touch felt new every time. Caught up in the moment, she forgot everything that happened earlier, her lips moved hungrily against his and she could feel the lack of breath making her a tad bit dizzy. Once he pulled away with a surprised, blank, expression, she had to mute her short panting breaths and try to focus on him.
Though the letting go of her suddenly, kicking and screaming while panting back and forth kind of drove her crazy. “Well, not exactly the reaction I was hoping for…” She shrugged and walked over to him. For a second, she just stood there, biting her bottom lip to prevent herself from laughing at his frustration. Then she moved closer to him, not daring to ask him to face her, her fingers giving his bare back the lightest of touches as it fluttered like a butterfly above his skin. “How did that feel?” She purred near his ear. “Because I’m not one to break promises.”
Yeah, to the whole female population, I’m sure. I only want interesting stuff, your type I’ve seen around about a million times. You’re no different.
You’re afraid that I might hurt you. Is that it?
Her touch unlocked a thousand words that apparently he had exchanged with her in a past life. It seemed like a thousand years ago, when he was a different person. But for the whole life of him, he could not remember it all. How it all started. Who she was really. Why were all these flashbacks? What did they mean? Did they really happen?
“What promise did you keep?” He coldly replied, with his eyes closed to enhance her trickling of touch.
(Source: ask-apollothesirenboy)
“I’ve always been extraordinarly good at foreplay,” she murmured, a smirk playing across her lips. “You sure do know a lot about me, its not often I’m caught off guard by someone. If you’re going to eat me, the least you can do is tell me your name?”
“I go by the name, Apollo. And you are the dearest Katherine. You are hotter in person, I gotta say,” He grinned, letting lust take over his hunger in his veins.
(Source: ask-apollothesirenboy)
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;CLINGS TO 5EVA- SHALL I MAKE A STARTER OR DO YOU WANT TO START SOMETHING ANOTHER DAY SWEETIE?
ANOTHER DAY
since I’m logging off with the last replies
BUT TILL THEN
AU REVOIR
“What is the point of being immortal? We were meant to do it together.”
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COME TO ME; I NEED SOME LOVIN’
*makes grabby hands at her&
HALD MEH
“Indeed.” Apollo sighed, reminsicing the human life he once lived in now ancient ruins of Greece, “Mycenae boasted the best wine, I tell you.” He grinned to himself. “Oh, how cruelly time has passed in front of my eyes, leaving only dust and deaths to be mourned.”
“Sounds like poetry. But I’d expect nothing less from you.” She said before frowning a bit. “Actually, after how much you’ve been doing lately, I’d expect more.”
Apollo suddenly frowned at her tone, “What do you mean by ‘more’?” He perked a suspicious brow at her.
