𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙔 𝘾𝙊𝙊𝙇 ☷

I may not be perfect, but I am honest

“Not that kind of letter, boy in blue.” She snickered. “How else do you think everything gets spread.”

“Aren’t you going to open it… it’s pretty juicy.”

“I just deliver messages from the time I wake up until I go to sleep. Mortal or immortal alike.”

Smirks as she stands on the stoop of an apartment he was walking by. “Looking for this?” She holds the wallet up giving a sweet smile. “You dropped it.”

Comes up to the reader fishing around in her bag. “You have a letter.”

is a god who so shuns you, worth your love? is a god whose shepherds won't guide you, worth your devotion? is a god who is silent to your prayers, worthy of the name father?

“Oh, you okay? Huh, did not know that low humidity can cause that to happen. Good to know. So, you’ve been into rockets your whole life? Oh, did you heart about Artemis II?” Feels a tiny bit guilty for shocking the other. He’ll make it up to him somehow.

....

“I will be less of a stranger when I climb you like a tree and take a b!t to your cranium.”

I do not know her progeny’s names usually unless they are vexing or date my children. And you are Weasley or like Harris potter looking

“I am not someone to be afraid of. I don’t just take souls for the fun of it. When it’s your time you will know.”

“I do not know. Does it? Or is time and fate merely an illusion. Have you met the fates? Old crones. If I do say so.”

“Do you want me to express lane it?”