enypneon

[enypneon]

sorry, but i need to show you guys how beautiful these illustrations are 🥺 in order: artemis & actaeon ; psyche & cupid ; circe ; orpheus & eurydice

went to a reading session today where some hobby writers presented their work at our uni, met some familiar faces and next time i think i will publish my writing in their collection as well 🤭

tiny book haul under the cut - highlight was the random find of a greek mythology book with awesome illustrations 👏

#and apologies once more for the bad quality 🙉 #° › OOC ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 * out of character ╲ MUN .

[enypneon]

went to a reading session today where some hobby writers presented their work at our uni, met some familiar faces and next time i think i will publish my writing in their collection as well 🤭

tiny book haul under the cut - highlight was the random find of a greek mythology book with awesome illustrations 👏

#hope you guys are ready for the weekend 😍 for the rest of the day i will stick to playing video games and relaaaaax 🧐 #° › OOC ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 * out of character ╲ MUN .

[enypneon]

OLYMPIAN GODS in HADES II

In the name of Hades! Olympus, I accept this message!

#I HAVE TO i have to do it APOLLO !!! i mean APOLLO !!! *shakes fist* i mean APOLLO !!! *chef's kiss* #tbh everyone is just 🥰😍🔥 ... and has anyone seen hecate?? and and NEMESIS? ... also hypnos 😭 #i can't .... i can't i just sdfgfsdfg #visuals:apollo. #° › APOLLO ‹ 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒 * watch your reflection ╲ MIRROR . #° › APOLLO ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 * designed dynamics ╲ OLYMPIANS . #° › THANATOS ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 * designed dynamics ╲ OLYMPIANS .

[enypneon]

℻ @spakona ••• (*the five senses - accepting!)

⊵ [ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender traces a scar on receiver’s body.

HIS MIND IS ABSENT. the candlelight still strong enough to paint dusk on olgierd's naked skin as he sits at the edge of the bed. woken up by another fit of cascading emptiness within his pounding guts, forcing tar through olgierd's veins.

the suffocating bulk caulks his heart and detaches it. more and more and more. the strings snap, snap, snapping. drained of life, petrified.

his gaze is nailed to the floor, reassuring himself of the ground beneath his feet and before he can fall a cooling trail runs down his spine, along an old wound. urging a breath into olgierd's lungs with the caress of two forgiving fingers.

he turns his head to glance over the shoulder. » has my brooding disturbed you, love? « he chooses to dwell on her affection, reminding himself of the void he felt merely moments ago ─ what it means when she is no longer present ... when he is no longer aware. » would you do me a favour, fight sleep and tell me what you see? « her hand is within reach now, and olgierd guides the back of it to his lips.

» when you look at me, describe it, please. «

#eh? EHHH???? losing themselves more with every passing day must have been agonising 🫠😭 #° › OLGIERD ‹ 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 * bonded paths ╲ IRIS . #° › OLGIERD ‹ 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 * interactions with ╲ IRIS . #° › PROMPTS ‹ 𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐗 * awaiting response ╲ MAIL . #spakona

[enypneon]

@spakona 💚

The wedding of Olgierd & Iris 💔

#DUDEEEE dude this looks so warm and soft and happy i'm not bawling YOU ARE BAWLING 😭😭 #° › OLGIERD ‹ 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 * bonded paths ╲ IRIS .

[enypneon]

THE DARK FADE ON HIS SIGHT DISAPPEARS SLOWLY. it takes him a while before he manages to blink through the blurriness. white pain orchestrates the headache in rude's head, his arms dangling, almost numb and suddenly he realises everything is upside down.

the voice scratching through the radio sounds distant before it is silenced entirely. rude groans, twitching when he believes a shadow lurking in the corner of his eyes but as he tried to turn around he could make out ─ nothing.

reno! rude's gaze immediately fixes on his left, and there he finds the gradually waking body of his partner @blitzrod.

a hint of gasoline pervades the air, and the smoke filling the cockpit creeps behind rude's sunglasses, efficiently sending burning stings through his sockets. fuelled by the will to get them out of here ─ alive, rude drags both arms to his belt, and plummets to the ground.

similar actions are done to free reno from his death trap and with the last remnants of their consciousness they crawl to safety. as they watch the helicopter from a distance, recovering in the shadows of a mound, rude allows himself to relax just slightly. » you alright? «

#let's go let's go let's goooooo 🥹🤗 #can't wait to find out what awaits them here ^^ #° › RUDE ‹ 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 * interactions with ╲ RENO . #blitzrod

[enypneon]

first day @ work after about 6 weeks and everything is hurting

#coworker already called in “sick” PLEASE 🙏 please if you are unsatisfied @ your job just quit okay? don't call in sick every second week #the only ones who are suffering then are your colleagues your boss doesn't give a shit and nothing will change 🥲 i'm sorry... #so many things went wrong today because nobody told me and the replacement anything ... but we had many laughs 🤗 #man maybe my wounds from the surgery aren't completely healed yet because there's this nasty peng especially after i lift ppl #but... idk i promised i'd be there tomorrow I WAS OKAY yesterday - now i'm scared 🥺 #my shift isn't over yet 😑 #° › OOC ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 * out of character ╲ MUN .

[enypneon]

HERE'S A PLOTTING CALL. for anyone who might be interested in talking about something more fleshed out! you can im me here or on disc. @ breadwait or like this post and i'll reach out to you 🥰

i'm slow on both platforms btw, so there really isn't any preference anymore 🙈 or send me memes if you are more interested in testing dynamics first 😌

#i'll reach out to you guys once i finish the book! it's just a few more pages ─ so this evening probably 🥹 #if you're seeing this it's not too late to join the gang 😎 #° › OOC ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 * out of character ╲ MUN .

[enypneon]

↪ 𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑨𝒀 ? ( a collection of sentence starters from the 2017 film . adjust phrasing as necessary . )

i like it . did you write that ?

haven't i already told you that ?

tell me , [ name ] , what's your secret ?

you're looking fresh as a daisy .

are you okay ? you seem ...

i'm just tired . tomorrow's a big day .

that's very important , do you understand ?

why can't you just accept that this is your family ?

this isn't a family , it's a repressive regime .

you're driving us all crazy .

this is our life , it is what it is .

you're burning up . you running a fever ?

shut the fuck up .

all these years , i've been trying to figure out your angle .

you're not interested in anyone .

[ name ] . i'm onto you .

you can't just vanish .

is there a problem ?

there's obviously been a mistake , can you please tell me what i'm doing here ?

what a pleasure to meet you .

i know who you are .

i'm amazed you made it this far .

this is ... this is all a big mistake .

for your sake , i wish that were true .

is there another way ?

i can't believe this is happening .

we can't just sit here . we gotta do something !

i don't wanna die . i don't wanna die .

you're gonna be okay , i'm here .

i'm sorry . i'm so sorry .

you're supposed to be the believer .

i don't know what i believe . i don't know who i am .

they won't suffer .

sometimes , i think " to hell with it " . to hell with everybody .

do not underestimate [ name ] .

make this a priority .

we always work best as a team .

somebody wants us to disappear . the question is why .

this isn't a game , [ name ] . don't lose your head out there .

what's it gonna be ?

playing dumb doesn't suit you , [ name ] .

get the fuck out of there !

that's not an option .

i wanted to , uh ... try something new .

hold on , we've got a situation .

all your big talk , and you've ... never been with anyone ?

trust me , we're doing them a favor .

i'm scared , [ name ] . what are we gonna do ?

shhh , we're gonna get you out of here .

we failed miserably as a species on this planet .

anyone who's willing to sacrifice their own flesh and blood can never truly be trusted .

you sold us out . how could you ?

i thought you of all people would understand .

what do you know about family ?

i did everything i was told . i did everything right .

i didn't plan this . it got out of my control .

i was a total fuck - up .

if i could go back and change it all , i would .

promise me you won't let them take them .

stay with me , okay ?

#inboxprompts #° › PROMPTS ‹ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 * choose your fighter . #i can choose for you too ♡ let me know when you'd rather plot things first as well :>

[enypneon]

🌙 * ― 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 ( a collection of various settings for drabbles or prompts, or both! )

001. a tattoo parlour, buzzing with machinery and walls lined with artwork . 002. a shopping mall, crowded and loud . 003. a cabin in the mountains, taking shelter from the snow storm. 004. an abandoned tea party, occupied with broken dolls . 005. the shooting range, empty casings clinking on the floor and sulphur in the air . 006. a music room, filled with melodies of an instrument . 007. an empty auto shop, hood of a car left open and quiet music coming through speakers . 008. a bright arcade, coins falling from machines and claws grabbing at soft toys . 009. the kennels, filled with barking dogs and excited companions . 010. a restaurant, where everyone is eerily quiet and staff are overly friendly . 011. a riding arena, with trained riders atop proud horses . 012. a mini golf course, sails of a windmill obscuring the path ahead . 013. a zoo, filled with an array of unique animals . 014. the docks of a bay, boats lining the decks . 015. a pond with ducks, seeking food . 016. a museum, displaying ancient bones and pottery of a history long ago . 017. a closed down prison, ghosts of violent history echoing in empty cells . 018. a quiet train station, lights overhead flickering and announcement board displaying errors . 019. the vast desert, scorching heat baring down at high noon . 020. the dark woods, filled with strange hanging symbols made of sticks . 021. a deep hole in the ground, covered by leaves and sticks . 022. a wishing fountain, base lined with copper coins of past wishes . 023. an abandoned picnic in an empty field, flask still warm with coffee . 024. a barn filled with hay and tools, old wood creaking in the wind . 025. a graveyard in the dead of night, wind howling through the trees . 026. a crumbling bridge above a raging river . 027. the refreshing waters of a lake, away from prying eyes . 028. the crossroads, in the middle of nowhere . 029. a cosy bonfire at summer camp, marshmallows roasting on the fire . 030. the top of a radio tower, with the perfect view of the surrounding area . 031. a lone phone box on a street corner . 032. a large elaborate temple dedicated to a deity, offerings still intact . 033. a drive-in movie theatre, cars empty and projector casting only light onto the screen . 034. a strange trail of breadcrumbs on a woodland path . 035. a haunted mansion, ancient paintings watching every footstep . 036. a decrepit mine located out in the hills, believed by locals to have a powerful curse cast upon it . 037. the edge of a cliff, overlooking the rough waves and distant sounds of approaching danger . 038. a road trip across country, music blaring through speakers . 039. a flower shop, filled with bouquets and a sweet aroma . 040. an airport in the early hours of the morning, deprived of sleep . 041. a train on its way to its destination, a sleeping passenger resting on a shoulder . 042. an abandoned shack filled with strange books of the occult and something mysterious bubbling on the stove . 043. an empty throne room, moonlight glimmering through tall windows . 044. an underwater tunnel in an aquarium, fish swimming overhead and sharks looming in the distance . 045. deep within unmarked cave located in the side of a mountain, lit only by a flare . 046. the dusty streets of a western town, watched by wary residents . 047. the back of a vast library, surrounded by books, when a black book falls from the highest shelf . 048. a room of an asylum, an abandoned camcorder left in the middle of the room . 049. the shores of an unknown beach, washed up from the ocean . 050. the deck of an unsteady ship, waves crashing against the haul and rain lashing down from dark clouds .

#i need to finish 147 pages of a book before the next one arrives today ... can i do it? I HAVE TO 😭😭 #inboxprompts #° › PROMPTS ‹ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 * choose your fighter . #(... or not i can choose one for you as well 🤗)

[enypneon]

THE WIND BRUSHES PAST HIS SHOULDERS, playing with the wisps of vincent's hair under the beach's sun. » of course. you do not need to tell me. « not buying into aerith's 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, however, he is above forcing her to speak about the uncomfortable.

moreover, vincent holds no right and interest to pry. they have barely met, although, he can recognise an adamant burden in the heaviness of her voice. » you are doing well on your own, i know. « there is strength 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞 amongst other influences; vincent turns to face the sea and sighs against the breeze. » still if ever you find yourself entangled in your cluttered thoughts, i could lend you an ear─maybe even a hand to pull you out. « having his fair share of guilts knotted around his bowels, vincent might be able to catch on some of aerith's plans before she 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭 them, like keeping secrets or at least make an effort to understand.

@enypneon . “ have you let go of the ails that anchor you yet? ” from vincent / hi! :)

AERITH falters just a touch — enough to be noticeable, a short intake of breath and a touch of nervous hand wringing. She prided herself on being untouchable, shouldering the world of burdens she had found herself clutching ever since this journey began. Every ounce of it was tucked safely into her chest, and that's where she clasps her hands together as she debates what Vincent has said. It would be impossible, at this point, to deny it, but deny is exactly what Aerith does because what else can she do? Admit that she knows how futile this is? Admit that it hurts her to think of what will become of her? Admit that she knows more than she's letting on? She couldn't. She wouldn't. She steadies herself. She lies. And she believes truly to herself that that's the best option.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She settles on, defensive, protective.

#thanks for the reply! 🤗 #hope it's alright when i continue this :> #° › VINCENT ‹ 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 * interactions with ╲ AERITH . #amcryllis

[enypneon]

trying so hard to release you out of the misery hold on to your wishes, if you can't hold on to me

#baBY 😭😭😭 you destroy meeee #visuals:songbird. #° › SONGBIRD ‹ 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒 * watch your reflection ╲ MIRROR .

[enypneon]

» more or less. « 𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞, as he adjusts the gilded metals that feel a little off. these woods fill the lungs with a calming chill, and the eerie light is gentle. even if he was on a mission here, some of the reasons why he stays are the comforts of an everlasting night. » i like to melt into the shadows. be by myself. « he rests his back against one of the trees surrounding them, letting his nose dip down behind his collar.

» you cannot relate to this feeling, i am assuming. « a guileless taunt and an attempt to steer the conversation to where vincent believes it is more relevant to him.

 a flash of red , and a brush of the wind against his cheek . yazoo stops walking , his posture relaxed and easy . shoulders draw back , chin raises as he speaks to the man in red , behind him , lurking like a ghost . ❛ i always thought you were just haunting these woods . ❜  feline eyes close gently as he turns toward vincent at last . he's an odd man , and this is what a remnant thinks ; the replica of the champion , not even complete . his head tilts . ❛ turns out you're quite solid . no ? ❜ ; @enypneon

     * small starter call. accepting

#vincent is ready let's see if he is up for the challenge >:) #° › VINCENT ‹ 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 * interactions with ╲ YAZOO . #° › QUEUE ‹ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 * currently not available ╲ MUN . #crue11

[enypneon]

℻ @mindsmade ••• (*down these mean streets - accepting!)

⊵ smother. you clasp a hand over the sender's mouth to keep from being heard.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, drumming against the plastic of her coat in a soft rhythm. there is no direct way to leak the research biodyne has so carefully put together for high profit but it is not impossible to obtain. they plan to waste the nanites on the rich, while v and so mi prefer to share the knowledge with everyone who is able to fund the production. creating competition and alternatives to the original formula.

the meeting point is rather exposed despite the tall buildings narrowing in on them ─ not ideal for a rendezvous with someone they hardly know. so mi leans closer into v's vicinity, tilting her head towards the sky, illuminated by long strands of advertisement. what if they have walked right into a trap? a muffled metallic click erupts from the familiar sounds of night city's barking streets and in a sudden wave of all-consuming anxiety, so mi grabs v's arm and pulls him into the darkness of a small alley. however, before he can react, she extinguishes any grunts of wonder and surprise as she clasps her hand over v's mouth.

her eyes are locked on the spot where they have stood merely a minute ago. there are no signs of odd movement, yet she decides it is better when they remain tucked away between the concrete for at least a while. the mission failing is a small price to pay to ensure that v is unharmed. if anything were to happen to him...

hitches of damp heat pulse against her palm, right, her hand was still shutting v's lips. she cannot remember the last time life was slipping past her fingers in a tender caress as an excited tingle poured through her skin and body. v used to feel cold and hard beneath her touch but with the new layer of skin stretching over so mi's limbs, she could even feel the crisp prickle of v's beard. her hand slips to his shoulder, curious about what other areas can make her heart swell.

» sorry. thought i heard something. «

#introducing the first ever icon used in a thread on this blog haha ;D #'it won't be that long' i say as my reply misses our usual length by a few lines only asdfdsdf #when you hold your breath you can hear her heart screaming yelling bashing against her ribcage 🙈 #° › SONGBIRD ‹ 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐒 * bonded paths ╲ VINCE . #° › PROMPTS ‹ 𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐗 * awaiting response ╲ MAIL . #° › QUEUE ‹ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 * currently not available ╲ MUN . #mindsmade

[enypneon]

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐍𝐄𝐑 [ ⁿᵒᵘⁿ ] , uk /ˈpɑːt.nər/ us /ˈpɑːrt.nɚ/ ── one of two people who do something together or are closely involved in some way .

ft. @blitzrod !!

two different games, two separate scenes . the way they don't even refer to each other by name sometimes . you would think they call all the turks they pair up with 'partner', nah─ah, that is a privilege meant only for each other .

#stories:rude. #thank you again faye for the amazing resources 🥹💗 #i really needed this on my blog i find it so endearing !! #i tried to emphasise green a little more without messing up the original colours too much #so that it matches with my blog's colour scheme :> that's why there's this greenish overlay if you see it ;) #° › RUDE ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 * designed dynamics ╲ RENO . #° › QUEUE ‹ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 * currently not available ╲ MUN .

[enypneon]

just a teeny tiny update (again) that i'm currently not at my best speed. uni has started again and i plan to finish all my papers before the break + finally write my bachelor's thesis. i will return to work, too, no more sick days ...

this will not only affect my activity but chatting as well, it's unfortunate, however, i'll be lurking on dash almost every day 🤗

#my muse and desire to write are high though so there's at least some good news :> #° › OOC ‹ 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 * out of character ╲ MUN .

[enypneon]

℻ @vilestblood ••• (*morbid curiosity - accepting!)

⊵ ❝ did you know them? ❞

𝐜𝐲𝐧𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. » perhaps they thought they remembered us. an illusion of our shared affliction. « there is no other name, which comes to mind. he has never had a choice, they both had not, cynrik and his companion.

born into the service of the formless mother and carrying her heritage in their own blood. a burden they have not proposed willingly. his thumb runs along the empty perfume bottle, taking with it just the faintest smudge of dust. a thin layer of remnants from its prior already dried contents. dark clouds char the sky, robbing it of its glow in a growing storm. » we'd best be careful. there might be vile intentions behind their approaches. «

it is not the first time cynrik has noticed a figure in similar clothing looming in their vicinity. he has not paid them much attention for the lands between have a tendency to shelter the strangest and most wonderous kind of beings.

» i could be paranoid, though. say, what do you think? are you familiar with them? « bubbles begin to break the surface of cynrik's potion, he removes it from the heat and adds the liquid to the flask he held a moment ago.

#hope this is alright! let me know when you need me to change anything :)c #° › CYNRIK ‹ 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 * interactions with ╲ ANTONÍN . #° › PROMPTS ‹ 𝐈𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐗 * awaiting response ╲ MAIL . #vilestblood