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The Ghost King ([personal profile] lordofdarkness) wrote in [community profile] robinnest2019-08-22 01:34 pm
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Children of Hades

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[personal profile] inkings 2019-08-28 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ mal holds her hand up, only the barest space left between her thumb and index finger. getting inside poor jane's head, putting a love spell on the crown prince, generally terrorizing the populace, and trying to steal an ultra-powerful magical object. li'l bit.

turning smoothly on her heel, she falls into step again beside nico.
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I hate to break it to you, but if you let me on a strawberry field, I will be taking a whole sack's worth with me.
Edited 2019-08-28 19:38 (UTC)
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[personal profile] inkings 2019-08-28 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ mal frowns at his back. the little girl looks no older than dizzy tremaine, maybe even younger than lady tremaine's sweet, excitable granddaughter. then the little girl turns around and surprise roots mal where she stands. when the goddess smiles, mal hears the familiar timbre of jay's and carlos' laughter. she feels the gentle closeness of evie's arm linking through hers.

mal's eyes flick to nico for instruction, but because mal's luck is terrible and nico fails as a brother, she has to fumble through. sliding one foot behind her, she drops in a little curtsy.
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Thank you, lady. It's an honor to be in your presence.

[ the goddess looks nothing like the faded illustration in mal's book. there she was a grown woman, her himation draped over her hair, her visage unsmiling. but mal knows her. the eldest-born, the goddess of the hearth. hestia. ]
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[personal profile] inkings 2019-08-29 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ mal was still trying to figure out what hestia was referring to when nico decides to be belatedly helpful.

so she punches him in the shoulder.
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Good job, Nico! I could have made an ass of myself!
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[personal profile] inkings 2019-08-29 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ mal makes the universal “I can’t even deal with this—or you—right now” gesture. whirling around with a huff, she stalks back to their cabin.

she briefly debates the pros and cons of magically locking him out of the cabin, but it’s been a very long day and she is bone-tired and so settles for just shutting the door on his face.

dick.
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