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the moonlight is comforting to the new goddess, sharing time and space with her husband's mother, sharing a protective light she had worshiped through many of her mortal lifetimes. now she walks on the grassy dunes above the shore, focusing on the water reflecting the moonlight, the soft crush of the waves against the shore. she'd come here to collect her thoughts, after being tasked by the goddess of wisdom to find a way to “quiet her mind.”
maggie had never had a quiet mind, and she isn't sure she could start now.
a flash of gold makes her draw her attention back down to the ocean side, where she spies a woman dancing. her joy brings a smile to maggie's face, even as she is overwhelmed with the bright shining spirals of her aura. she seems at peace with herself; happy even.
she wants to know more.
carefully, she walks down the dunes to the dancing woman, sure her eyes are alight with the warmth of the aura of the woman she's looking upon.
“may i pause you, for a moment?” she asks, voice hesitant, hoping to not ruin the experience - or completely scare her. a brief self-check reminds her that she is, in fact, still in her mortal disguise.
good.
(open starter - mutuals only)
Legends say that selkies shed their seal pelts in the moonlight to dance upon the shore. They dance to the beat of the ocean waves, to the delicate whispering of the wind, to the crunch of the sand beneath their feet.
Niamh, like many selkies, loves to dance. She cannot deny her nature. And so in the moonlight, she spins, skirts flaring, hair flying, dancing to music only she can hear.
Lost in her dance, she doesn't notice that she is being watched.
▌real name: magissa. ▌single or taken: married to hypnos. ▌abilities or powers: aura reading & manipulation , illusions ( regardless of if someone is under a substance's influence or not ) , transmutation ( like mother , like daughter ) , phyllokinesis ( especially fungi & thorned plants ) , pyrokinesis ( limited , but taking after both helios & zeus as grandfathers ) & toxikinesis ( the ability to manipulate plant based toxins and poisons ; she herself is immune to most poisons and venoms ) .
▌eye color: hawk yellow ( like her mother ) . ▌hair color: dark brown 3a/3b , around shoulder length ( to mid-back if straightened ) .
▌family members: hermes ( father ) & circe ( mother ) ; pan ( brother by hermes ) & telegonus ( brother by circe ) ; dystonia & atonia ( eldest twins ) + dysalyo & kaluciyo ( youngest twins ) . from there , things get messy and interwoven , as is to be expected of greek gods . ▌pets: romeo , her beloved black cat !! she practices regular necromancy on him to keep him alive , centuries after first finding him as a kitten . after her deification , romeo basically lives in subliminal with her , but ventures to the mortal world every so often .
▌something they don’t like: deer . she is completely freaked out by deer , mostly because of their capacity for diseases . but any and all deer are off limits to her . ▌hobbies/activities: traveling , bar crawls , tarot , working on her poison garden , baking custom desserts for loved ones , designing tattoos , napping . ▌ever hurt anyone before: yes ; emotionally & psychically , though physically is heavily verse dependent . ▌ever killed anyone before: very verse dependent ; typically no .
▌animal that represents them: foxes , hares , ( some ) venomous serpents . ▌worst habits: self-loathing , carrying & worshiping untended guilt , substance (ab)use ▌role models: ariadne , nerisei ( pan's wife ) , hermes , & nyx .
▌sexual orientation: bisexual . ▌thoughts on marriage/kids: for the longest time , maggie did not believe it was for her . she had too much baggage from her own childhood to consider bringing life into this world ; not to mention , she thought she was infertile for much of her life . she put the thought of children & marriage far from her notice . her dalliances & flings were just that ; nothing that could have become substantial . then she met hypnos , & died , & became a goddess , & got married , & much of that was a dream come true ( literally ) . children were a possibility all of a sudden ; when she found out she was pregnant , she made a promise to herself to never embody the cruelty and distance her mother had given to her . & now , being a mother and wife is her greatest joy . oh , the fear still exists ; there are moments she opens her mouth and her mother's venom threatens to spill over . but she has put so much work in that she has more faith in herself than to give in .
▌fears: becoming her mother , abandonment , neglect , not measuring up , & , once again , deer . ▌style preferences: maggie dressed with whatever was in style at the time , often on the more masc side for casual wear , & femme for fancier dress . she slept in “ your dad is my cardio ” t-shirts with shorts that said “ enemy of the state ” on the ass . when she died , she was dressed like romeo from the 90s version with leonardo dicaprio . since becoming a goddess , she does dress a little more upscale , a little more calmed down ; & has passed some of those articles of clothing to her children . she prefers comfort , over expectation , but can dress as a queen should . ▌someone they love: triple h ; hermes , hypnos , & her children . she's come so far to have the ability to openly love them & trust that when they say they love her , they mean it . they are her home base , the six souls she would do anything — too much — for .
▌approach to friendships: she's outgoing , friendly , amiable , will go the extra mile for others who matter to her ; but she is also not someone to trust easily . i think a lot of people in her life considered them friends , while she had them at arms length . these days she's getting better at truly letting people in , but her interesting disdain for hierarchy plus recently healing ability to trust others means where she's looking for friends comes in strange places .
▌thoughts on pie: excellent choice of dessert . ▌favorite drink: seasonal coffee & we're in pumpkin spice season now so … that . ▌favorite place to spend time at: anywhere her loved ones are / her poison garden . ▌swim in the lake or in the ocean: the ocean , she feels off balance when she swims and there's no salty aftertaste . ▌their type: “ date a dork ” + tragic backstories & humor & height differences ( and she's 5'10" so they need to be properly tall ) + “ i can do it myself ” & “ i know you can but let me ” + feral in complimentary ways + approachable , sleepy hot + caregiver energy ( help her heal ) + warm . ▌camping or indoors: again, wherever her loved ones are !!
☄︎ stolen from @nectaric
i like hypnos a normal amount
PROMPTS FROM THE MANDALORIAN SEASON 2 * assorted dialogue from the tv show, adjust as necessary
enjoy the fights.
they say it lives here. they say it sleeps.
i know you're good at killing.
where did you get the armor?
i'm sure you call the shots where you come from, but 'round here, i'm the one who tells folks what to do.
take it off. or i will.
i'm prepared to pay you for the information.
i'm not leaving my fate up to chance.
thank you for coming to me.
give it to me now, or i will peel it off your corpse.
you must promise you won't kill me.
i promise that you will not die by my hand.
that wasn't part of the deal.
you don't understand what it was like.
i've got an idea. get its attention.
maybe we can work something out.
they might be open to some fresh ideas.
i hope someday our paths will cross again.
we've heard the stories.
what am i supposed to do with this?
am i under arrest?
you might be in luck.
oh, stop your crying. you'll rust.
i'm not a taxi service.
i paraphrased.
what can i say? i'm an excellent judge of character.
i'll let you know if i see any.
how much will it cost me?
thank you for letting me know. i'll get right on it.
what the hell are you doing?
this was not a part of the deal.
if you hadn't guessed, we're in a tight spot.
that old thing's gonna break apart in this atmosphere.
are you sure you won't join us?
there's something i need to do.
this is more than i signed up for.
that planet is cursed. anyone who goes there dies.
i can lead you to one of their kind.
do you copy?
put some tea on. we'll be up in a minute.
i'll let you live.
we've been hitting them pretty hard.
this was the best you could do?
were you able to eliminate them?
looks like we made it. get ready for landing.
according to records, you're quite a soldier. we could really use you.
that was some pretty impressive flying.
can i at least buy you a drink?
i believe you two have met.
i'm surprised to see this place is still standing.
i'll take my chances down here.
we'll watch the doors.
can we talk business?
i'm only here for repairs.
you wanna come back here and try this? be my guest!
i'm sure we can work something out.
i cannot train him.
you've seen what he can do.
i must get back to the village.
i've seen him do things i can't explain.
show yourself. i've been expecting you.
you will learn nothing from me.
surrender, or face the consequences.
we must find a way to free them.
my price is high.
i believe this is your payment.
you made me a promise, and i held up my end.
your bounty hunter failed.
if you want my armor, you'll have to peel it off my dead body.
i give my allegiance to no one.
nice shot.
you look like you've just seen a ghost.
you may think you have some idea of what you're in possession of, but you do not.
it's all the same to these people.
hey, i'm just a realist. i'm a survivor, just like you.
let's get one thing straight. you and i are nothing alike.
everybody's got their line they don't cross until things get messy.
you did what you had to do.
everybody thinks they want freedom, but what they really want is order.
we got company. hang on.
you get to the roof. i'll drop in and pull you out.
hey, if you want to accuse me of something, then just say it.
let's just say they might recognize my face.
you're not going alone. i'm coming with you.
that's not how this works.
that was some nice shooting back there.
wish i could say it looked good on you, but i'd be lying.
i can't go in there.
are you a jedi?
that's who you belong with.
may the force be with you.
you're a disgrace to your armor.
i've heard your voice thousands of times.
i thought you were dead.
don't be afraid.
drop your weapon.
don't worry about me. just be careful in there.
i need your help.
you're sparing my life?
open the doors.
i suggest you shut your mouth.
⋆。‧˚ʚ holybent ɞ˚‧。⋆ — selective, private, & independent writing blog for the original character of magissa, daughter of hermes & circe, goddess of psychedelics, the waking dream state, and subconscious messages. created and cradled by atlas (they/them, twenty8, gmt -4). shaped by & grounded in historical greek mythos, original lore, & madeline miller's circe.
𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓. 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐒. 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄. 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒.
a study in — the nature of secrets, the weight of generational trauma, what makes a family, gods & fear, purifying feminine rage, breaking the cycle, love in unlikely places, diamonds in the rough, femme in relationship, reveling in entropic systems, being raised by lions, being a daddy's girl, & leaving claw marks on everything you touch.
lounging in the poison garden with: @singofus @nectaric
dni: anyone who uses generative ai, blogs with harry potter/jkr muses, under 20, antis, zionists, racists, terfs/transphobes, homophobes, or any other kind of bigot.
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