Eurydice
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'I have died every day waiting for you...'
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"There is no voice I would rather hear than yours."
She can tell a story, he becomes the story.
She can tell a story, he becomes the story.
“We’re not any people.”
They have more stories to tell and more songs to sing.
They have more stories to tell and more songs to sing.
It is a sweet way to begin again.
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
October 13, 2025 at 5:12 PM
"There is no voice I would rather hear than yours."
She can tell a story, he becomes the story.
She can tell a story, he becomes the story.
She is not so wrapped up in her own pain that she can not see that Persephone struggles, too.
"It must be difficult for you, living in both worlds, trying to be all things to e everyone."
Hades can be...Hades.
"It must be difficult for you, living in both worlds, trying to be all things to e everyone."
Hades can be...Hades.
The goddess is quite a moment.
“I will visit them. I have neglected my duties.”
Difficult when she is struggling, too. Things hadn’t exactly been good with Hades of late.
Persephone fixes a cup of black tea for herself but adds something a little stronger to it.
“I will visit them. I have neglected my duties.”
Difficult when she is struggling, too. Things hadn’t exactly been good with Hades of late.
Persephone fixes a cup of black tea for herself but adds something a little stronger to it.
"You were kind. Others were not. Those in torment did not know how to be."
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
October 13, 2025 at 5:11 PM
She is not so wrapped up in her own pain that she can not see that Persephone struggles, too.
"It must be difficult for you, living in both worlds, trying to be all things to e everyone."
Hades can be...Hades.
"It must be difficult for you, living in both worlds, trying to be all things to e everyone."
Hades can be...Hades.
"You were kind. Others were not. Those in torment did not know how to be."
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
“Were we really that bad?” she asks, setting a chest of tea from which Eurydice can choose in front of the woman. “I know this isn’t up there . . . and you were away from him. But I hope we have been kind.”
"Quite the middle. Orpheus wants to know what I went through down here. How does one put that burden on one who already feels laden with guilt?
October 13, 2025 at 2:43 AM
"You were kind. Others were not. Those in torment did not know how to be."
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
It is a sweet way to begin again.
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
Orpheus holds out . . . a flower.
Shall they?
Begin?
Begin?
October 13, 2025 at 2:40 AM
It is a sweet way to begin again.
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
Shall they?
Begin?
Begin?
Begin. They barely had a chance to start.
It will happen.
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
October 13, 2025 at 1:11 AM
Shall they?
Begin?
Begin?
Muddle! MUDDLE!!
October 13, 2025 at 1:03 AM
Muddle! MUDDLE!!
"Quite the middle. Orpheus wants to know what I went through down here. How does one put that burden on one who already feels laden with guilt?
It’s the least she can do — little reminders of the world above, even as that world changes.
“Stronger woman than I,” the goddess jokes, but she sets a kettle on. “Muddling over something?”
“Stronger woman than I,” the goddess jokes, but she sets a kettle on. “Muddling over something?”
"It is the truth. You kept me from going quite mad, like the Hatter in the book about Alice that you brought to me."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
October 13, 2025 at 1:03 AM
"Quite the middle. Orpheus wants to know what I went through down here. How does one put that burden on one who already feels laden with guilt?
It will happen.
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
When she’s ready.
He’s here.
Waiting.
He’s here.
Waiting.
Give her time. She will tell him. In time.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
October 13, 2025 at 1:01 AM
It will happen.
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
Give her time. She will tell him. In time.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
She could never do that. He would never make her face the troubles alone — at least not if it’s in his control.
October 13, 2025 at 12:50 AM
Give her time. She will tell him. In time.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
She never cared about where or what he came from.
She has only ever loved him for who and what he is.
She has only ever loved him for who and what he is.
October 13, 2025 at 12:49 AM
She never cared about where or what he came from.
She has only ever loved him for who and what he is.
She has only ever loved him for who and what he is.
"It is the truth. You kept me from going quite mad, like the Hatter in the book about Alice that you brought to me."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
“Well, isn’t that the nicest thing.”
But Eurydice was always kind. And here far too soon.
“Is it wine or tea today for you, dear?”
But Eurydice was always kind. And here far too soon.
“Is it wine or tea today for you, dear?”
"You were the one bright light in the darkness, Lovely One."
October 13, 2025 at 12:48 AM
"It is the truth. You kept me from going quite mad, like the Hatter in the book about Alice that you brought to me."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
"You were the one bright light in the darkness, Lovely One."
“I tried to redecorate, darling. It’s the lighting that’s the problem.”
Hell was
well-Hell.
well-Hell.
October 13, 2025 at 12:40 AM
"You were the one bright light in the darkness, Lovely One."
Hell was
well-Hell.
well-Hell.
October 13, 2025 at 12:35 AM
Hell was
well-Hell.
well-Hell.
There is a lot of trauma she needs to work through.
But
She has never, not for a second stopped loving him.
But
She has never, not for a second stopped loving him.
October 13, 2025 at 12:35 AM
There is a lot of trauma she needs to work through.
But
She has never, not for a second stopped loving him.
But
She has never, not for a second stopped loving him.
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"Do yoυ really тнιnĸ Ι aтe тнe ғrυιт υnwιllιngly?"
Lady of the Underground
“A curious blend of holy water and hell-fire”
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~ MV/Selectively MS
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Lady of the Underground
“A curious blend of holy water and hell-fire”
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythos #Hadestown
~ MV/Selectively MS
Penned by #Scripturient
October 12, 2025 at 8:09 PM
"Do yoυ really тнιnĸ Ι aтe тнe ғrυιт υnwιllιngly?"
Lady of the Underground
“A curious blend of holy water and hell-fire”
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythos #Hadestown
~ MV/Selectively MS
Penned by #Scripturient
Lady of the Underground
“A curious blend of holy water and hell-fire”
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythos #Hadestown
~ MV/Selectively MS
Penned by #Scripturient
She's just a wee bit salty.
October 13, 2025 at 12:31 AM
She's just a wee bit salty.
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"Ιт'ѕ a ѕad ѕong [...], вυт we ѕιng ιт anyway." ~ Нadeѕтown
Son of a Muse and a king
Musician
Hopeless Romantic ™
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Son of a Muse and a king
Musician
Hopeless Romantic ™
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythRP
~ MV/Selectively MS
Penned by #Scripturient
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October 13, 2025 at 12:23 AM
"Ιт'ѕ a ѕad ѕong [...], вυт we ѕιng ιт anyway." ~ Нadeѕтown
Son of a Muse and a king
Musician
Hopeless Romantic ™
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythRP
~ MV/Selectively MS
Penned by #Scripturient
Son of a Muse and a king
Musician
Hopeless Romantic ™
~ 21+ #SmutlessRP
~ #GreekMythRP
~ MV/Selectively MS
Penned by #Scripturient