@chaptersnet event vi: rereads
These Violent Delights by @chloegong
“How did you die?“ “We er…. drowned in a bathtub.” “All three of you?” “It was a big bathtub.”
“It feels like we were standing on the edge of the folklorian woods and had a choice: to turn and go back or travel further into the forest.” Folklorian Woods | Map
They said she was cruel because she’d been harmed in the past. They claimed she was cold because she just hadn’t met the right fellow to warm her. Anything to soften her edges and sweeten her disposition—and what was the fun in that? Zoya’s company was like strong drink. Bracing—and best to abstain if you couldn’t handle the kick.
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“All that time I spent posing, I was trying to actually do something good to make up for all the pain and suffering that we caused. Trying to be more than just a trained killer.”
@fictiondaily mission ii: nostalgic reads (percy jackson series by rick riordan)
athena called, “annabeth chase, my own daughter.” annabeth squeezed my arm, then walked forward and knelt at her mother’s feet. athena smiled. “ you, my daughter, have exceeded all expectations. You have used your wits, your strength, and your courage to defend this city, and our seat of power. it has come to our attention that olympus is...well, trashed. the titan lord did much damage that will have to be repaired. we could rebuild it by magic, of course, and make it just as it was. but the gods feel that the city could be improved. we will take this as an opportunity. and you, my daughter, will design these improvements.” annabeth looked up, stunned. “my…my lady?” athena smiled wryly. “you are an architect, are you not? you have studied the techniques of daedalus himself. who better to redesign olympus and make it a monument that will last for another eon?” “you mean...i can design whatever i want?” “as your heart desires,” the goddess said. “ make us a city for the ages.” “as long as you have plenty of statues of me,” apollo added. “and me,” aphrodite agreed. “hey, and me!” ares said. “big statues with huge wicked swords and—” “all right!” athena interrupted. “she gets the point. rise, my daughter, official architect of olympus.
- rick riordan (the last olympian)
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