Teleporting outside, and away from Dio and that newcomer who he was sure he'd see again, hopefully when he was more like himself and without fleas, Strife pitter-patted back toward Love's temple pretty sure that is where he'd picked up Pothos' scent. Once he arrived at the double door he found he was going to have some trouble pawing the door open ( Read more... )

Continued from hereLoki definitely approved of Dionysos's way of 'making friends.' Food... ale... he was a happy Loki right now ( Read more... )

Loki sat comfortably alone, at least for now, upon a large tree limb overlooking the landscape. He had left Sigyn alone, at home, not quite sure she'd understand all of this and not sure he wanted her help in it either.Things have definitely changed. His eyes studied the strange structures mortals had created over the generations. “Ok,” he said ( Read more... )

Hermes watched Soter go and shrugged, tugging Strife along with him. Zeus had given him...the dog, then said he was free to do with it as he wanted ( Read more... )

So when the morning came, Soter finally walked Clotho all the way home. Being deities really had its perks. They hadn't gone to the club in anything remotely walk-friendly, shoe-wise, but unlike the humans, they weren't suffering from blisters or sore feet after all that walking. They'd walked so far, Soter was thinking they might have hit Oklahoma ( Read more... )

Strife was sleeping; Pothos was muttering sappy stories.. And Lethe was confused. Hades was dead; she was in Barbados and didn't want to leave ( Read more... )

So Zelos had finally tracked him down and gave him his assignment and while Strife really needed to see Zeus because of what was written in the letters, it was only fair that he do the job he agreed to do first. After all he was paid for it when he was allowed to escape ( Read more... )

Rivalry was still a bit lost in things. His mother was...not well. His beloved sister and heart...was not well. And He was torn between doing his will and having his way...and taking care of both of them ( Read more... )

By the time they departed from Anteros’ abode it was already dark. Strife teleported himself and Hermes down a few blocks on Santa Monica Blvd and pulled the unwilling Hermes by his hand along the pavement of a parking lot and off to the side of a 7-eleven convenience store where he dropped his hand to conjure a large forest green duffel bag. ( Read more... )

At somepoint she had bilocated, leaving a part of herself at the ruins and another portion returning to her home where upon entering she sealed up the master bedroom before taking refuge in the smaller guest bedroom down the hall. Once safely ensconsed in that room with an extra shield up just in case any tried to pop in, she cried. The tears ( Read more... )