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@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

Ally lay in her bed, hiding under the covers. Her fathers words constantly on replayin in her head

cant even act normally. A stupid rat appeared in my house

She felt more tears leak out of her eyes and revised her biology homework. ‘Avis is the Latin name for a bird. How lovely would it be to be a bird, free to go where they please’ she thoUght. The gods she prayed to every night never freed her from her life with her father. She looked over at Twyla’s Cage and smiled sadly i am as trapped as ger was her last thought before she drifted off to sleep

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((Oh yeah, of course! I think i'm going to add more minor gods, if you guys would like more than one.)

@blue_topaz

Name: Sebastian
Age: looks around 19-21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan
God of: Love
Appearance: Bronzed golden curls, sort of sandy, cut shorter on the side and messier on the top, fair skin with a peachy-pink undertone on his cheeks, nose, shoulders, cheekbones, and knuckles, tawny gold eyes, like caramel, that capture the light and reflect it more than most people’s do. Sort of a far-off, dreamy gaze, pronounced cheekbones, light brown-dirty blonde eyebrows, thick lashes, but ones that aren’t particularly dark. Freckles and moles e v e r y w h e r e, subtle in colour but all over his body, can have a blotchy complexion when very emotional. His face will flush or go pink very easily, especially when he’s flustered. Has a lean body, strong but not buff, visible muscles on his arms but still looks very soft. A faint crosshatching of golden hair on his arms, has very light thin facial hair when he grows it out but almost always kept it shaved, soft hands. Now that he's a god, he always has a faint, pearly glow around him, and his hair is slightly lighter.
Personality: A dreamer, soft, thoughtful. Polite and respectful, not afraid to break rules but just doesn’t often see the point. Artistic, soulful, feels deeply, mulls things over in his head a lot, a big thinker. Fairly abstract train of thought, pretty balanced when it comes to organization but he’s more loosely organized than having an ‘a place for everything and everything in its place’ manner, flexible and adaptable. Shy, gets flustered easily, a smol bean.
Sacred Animal: Elephants, particularly babies, cream-coloured horses,
Sacred Color: tawny gold, cream, peachy pink
Other: Loves playing the lyre or any sort of instrument, singing, listening to music, songwriting, writing and reading poetry, listening to different philosophies, the afterglow of the sunrise, sleeping in, the warmth of the sun on his skin, cat-naps, clear skies, daydreaming, the sand and the sea, figs and sweet fruits, making art. Dislikes any sort of violence, the whole idea of slavery, discrimination, fire, storms, choppy waters, dark colours.

Falls in love ridiculously easily.

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Darya looked up at the stars from her little boat, which was rocking slowly with the waves. She'd been fishing all day and didn't have time to make it back home before nightfall. Her hair was matted and her skin felt dry and salty, but it was this kind of night she appreciated the most. She felt, for once, at peace with herself, with only the ocean to keep her company. She slowly drifted off to sleep, glancing at the stars one more time before finally shutting her eyes.
( I hope this is ok!!!!!!!!!!!)

@blue_topaz

Sebastian lay on his back on top of his mattress, eyes tracing the cracks in the paint of his bedroom ceiling. Singing quietly so that his foster father wouldn't hear, he took a deep breath in and let his eyes fall shut, warmed by the golden sunlight streaming through his window.

If I were a god, I'd want to be like Apollo., he thought abstractedly, running a hand through his messy hair.
All golden and musical. Made of light.

He sighed. Like that'll ever happen. You're stuck, Sebastian.
Sebastian hated being stuck.
Which was why he squeezed his eyes shut and tried to relax, tried to sleep, wishing for a lucid dream.
That was not exactly what he got.

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((I'm gonna continue this… I don't want it to die, not yet))

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((I'm not sure what that means….. Does that mean we cannot continue? I can open the spot again))

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(Ya that’s what I was referring to. We should just open up her spot again.)