โ โ โ โคท โ ;โ if you exist, youโre staring at me.
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โ โ love and war sometimes seem like the same thing. โ
ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท โโโ ยท๐ฅธยท โโโ ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท
โ แด าสแดษชแด
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โ โ love and war sometimes seem like the same thing. โ
ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท โโโ ยท๐ฅธยท โโโ ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท
โ แด าสแดษชแด
แดแดแดแด แดษด ษขสแดแดแด แดสแดส.
โ สแดสแดแด แดแด
แดแดสสแดแด
ษชแดแด.
โ แดกษชาแด แดา แดสแดs.
โ แดแดแดแดสแด แดแดษดแดแดษดแด.
โ โ STORYLINE SEARCH โ โ
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Donโt be r u d e. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98643729โฆ
Responsibilities were all too easy to forsake in periods of distress, and the gods were not exactly well known for their rationality. Which, in hindsight, explained Aphroditeโs snap decision to leave.
With no lovers to cloud his judgement, perhaps he could clear his head. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98533963โฆ
Ares had forgotten about his responsibilities and sat by the brook, rubbing am arrow head against the stone he sat on.
He was a bit lost, and feeling a bit desperate for Aphrodite's handโbut all was guarded off by the other's beaten time.
A bit too late, Ares. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98532โฆ
Bad ideas are often what make the best stories.
Who knows? One day there may even be songs written about the day sweet Aphroditeโs wild defiance.
He was love, after all, and love could not be tamed. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98503555โฆ
That did not sound like a good idea.
Even Ares knew that.
Eventually, using the bow and arrow was just routine for Aresโthrowing the weapon in defeat.
His mind was more bothered than anything, keeping to the shade of an olive treeโdecorated by his lovely sister. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98498โฆ
A wife only in name.
Slowly, Aphrodite allows himself to sink beneath the waterline. Perhaps heโll take a couple of days away. Refuse to be home for Hephaestusโ return, no matter the fury it would invoke. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98498809โฆ
Ares knew he couldn't do much with Heph returning, left to wallow in misery whilst the arrows were pulled from the tree.
It was just. . Infuriating.
Everyone knew Ares had eyes for Aphroditeโloading the bow with a granite pointed clove.
Now he's just angry. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98498โฆ
As always, he asked, and his nymphs delivered tenfold. The water was warm, but not overly so, with various flowers floating on the surface. Still, he finds it difficult to enjoy.
Hephaestus is due home within the day, and he must return to a life of secrecy. He hates it. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98498562โฆ
Though he didn't know what he did to upset Aph, he chose to create distance.
Most of his time by the archery post was spent thinkingโbiting his tongue. . Trying to think of what to say.
Ares wasn't a talker, so searching for an answer was painful in itself. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98498โฆ
Aph isnโt about to apologise for his behaviour, and as he begins to strip away the layers of fabric draped over his torso, he has to fight the urge to throw something at Ares as he passes.
Far better to sink into fragrant waters, and ignore him in the same manner. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98498293โฆ
Ares didn't want to annoy Aphroditeโbut he did walk down past the temple in order to seek out his archery range.
Doesn't hurt to practice. .
Even if he's already perfect in that aspectโsoftly standing by a tree drenched in arrows. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98498โฆ
The inside of his temple is blissfully cool, though Aphrodite does not seem to notice as he summons an attendant to his side, and demands a bath be drawn.
Now he waits. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98498121โฆ
Wow. .
Okay, / R e g i n a/. .
Ares huffed, picking up the apple that rolled across the floorโworking to polish it abainst the cloth that covered his waist and hips.
Aph had an attitude he loved. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98498โฆ
As tightly wound as a spring, Aph watches with open offence as Ares moves away, and flounces to his feet. Purposefully knocking the apple from Aresโ hands as he returns to his temple.
P e t t y. xitter.cf/warlsm/status/98497944โฆ
Ares wasn't going to pry.
He continued to walk until landing on a sun chairโlounging back with a towel lazily slung about his waist.
For now, he feasted on an apple. xitter.cf/Amourisms/status/98497โฆ