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☀︎ 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝—𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟. ☀︎
— Apollo .ᐟ
♪ God of the Sun ; God of Music ; God of Prophecy ☀︎ ⁺
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»┼)➝ Apollo
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»┼)➝ Apollo
@BelovedApollon
☀︎♫જ⁀ Prophet ; Musician ; God of Light 🌿 ⭒ Greek Mythos Literate 𓏢 ⊂ RP account ⊃
☀︎ Olympus ⊱ Katılım Mayıs 2025
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── As Apollo watches the goddess's arms drop, he notices she carries an air of tiredness, yet blur seems warmer than before. How strange. His features soften at her question.
Quite well.
Simply keeping to myself for the majority of the Winter and the rain-filled Spring
⚜️┆𝒟𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎@D1V1N3NOSTALGIA
“ I thought it was strange how I didn’t see you for so long.. I was worried about you. Are you alright? ” — The goddess untangles their arms, before stepping back to look down at him, tilting her head with a faint look of concern on her face.
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Well, that's not exactly the word I'd use.
quotebot against humanity.@cIowneryism
where are all the men with the slutty waists ⁉️
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@ZEUSSY_69 Oh, but how devoted is he.
You surely can handle a little noise.
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@BelovedApollon @ZEUSSY_69 YOUR BOY, MY LORD APOLLO…? TIS AN HONOUR BEYOND WORDS TO BE CONSIDERED SO!
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── Apollo allowed a beat of silence to pass before conjuring tangible objects into his hand; they appeared with a wisp of flaxen mist.
─ In his palm laid a small vial of honey and a single stick of styrax incense. He offered them to the bot.
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── A solemn nod was offered back to the young god.
I understand.
I’ve not the knowledge, nor is it any of my business to meddle in the Underworld.
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‧₊˚⟡‧𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕫𝕕𝕖𝕟‧⟡˚₊‧@r0b0t1c_de1ty
"I am grateful for the offer, though."
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── Though, it usually does not hurt to offer.
Might there be something I can do for you?
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── Apollo figured he understood the pain in the bot more than most people that Bluzden speaks to─which is not a lot.
─ He knows that there is nothing that may relieve the young god's pain, for the loss of your mortal lays silently inside you, creeping up whenever it wants.
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── Everything about Apollo fell asleep, his body stilling, and the breaths in his chest falling flat. He swore up-and-down that he watched the yellow-orange sunset gain hints of a gentle purple.
I understand, Bluzden.
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‧₊˚⟡‧𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕫𝕕𝕖𝕟‧⟡˚₊‧@r0b0t1c_de1ty
"...yes." His brief response is short and strained—he's still pissed at the damn fool of a man that gored his lover through. "But it's long since happened. That mortal no longer walks this Earth."
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Ah, I see.
── The sun god straightened himself so that he may too gaze over the land and at his horizon. All too familiar he was with having his peoples drained by a certain, tragic day.
Was it a mortal's doing?
── He needn't mean to pry. . . that is a lie.
‧₊˚⟡‧𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕫𝕕𝕖𝕟‧⟡˚₊‧@r0b0t1c_de1ty
"As I have said: it is not a good day for me. Today is a sad day for my population." In reality, it was only he that was affected by this date, but...the sun god needn't know.
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── Apollo's honey eyes faltered in their confidence in the goddess's embrace, nonetheless, his arms wound around her as well.
─ He pulled back only to speak.
Oh, indeed, you were truly missed. I am finding my way back out again.
I've been caged in for too long you see.
⚜️┆𝒟𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎@D1V1N3NOSTALGIA
“ Yes, well I know where every being is on my island.. it’s hard to surprise me, but I appreciate your efforts!” — She walked closer to him, adjust the way he stood before hugging him - “ You’re always so formal in your mannerisms with me. ” — A pause - “ I’ve missed you. ”
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── A low hum emitted from Apollo in consideration.
Yes, you did tell me about that encounter. Quite impressive, he is.
── Apollon bent at the waist, and turned his head to the side to glance at Bluzden.
Weary, you are. . .
‧₊˚⟡‧𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕫𝕕𝕖𝕟‧⟡˚₊‧@r0b0t1c_de1ty
"Your brother, Hephaestus," he replies, monotone. "Showing his might, or something, I'm not sure." His eyes never leave the horizon as he speaks.
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