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[ooc; character infomation]
The Myth of Ouranos
I use Hesiod's Theogony as my primary source of canon for Ouranos. The most prominent sections featuring the god are located in this post.
My own modifications to his myth: According to Hesiod, the Cyclopes are the ones who gave Zeus the power to control thunder & lightning. I say that Ouranos originally had the power, and the ( Read more... ) -
[oom; a ring that matches paul's hair]
Ouranos picked up Paul's ring from Teja weeks ago. He still hasn't given it to him.
There's a good reason for that.
... well, it's a good reason to him, at least. He's not so sure Paul is going to like it as much as he does.
"Paul?" he calls, knocking on the door to his office. -
[oom; new york, 2008: central park at night]
Ouranos doesn't know how the mortals can stand all the soot in the air here in New York City, how they can cope with not being able to see the bright blue sky in the middle of the oppressive months of summer - it's not so bad at night, though, when the air's cooled down and the sky clears enough for a few (very few) stars to be seen, which is ( Read more... ) -
[oom; early morning stealth]
Even in his slightly-too-large human form, Ouranos can be as silent and as light as an autumn breeze ( Read more... ) -
[oom; raindrops on the scale]
A very long time ago, there was balance. It was stable and seemingly unbreakable, this balance between Nature and Gaia's inhabitants, and Ouranos kept close watch over all from his heavenly throne ( Read more... ) -
[oom; new york, 2008: apartment shopping in the city]
There are numerous things Ouranos does not like about apartment shopping:
1) The realtors. They lie.
2) Picking out an apartment is a lot harder than picking out a puppy.
3) There's too much paperwork.
4) THE WHOLE PROCESS TAKES TOO DAMN LONG
... those are only the top four.
He's being good, though, and keeping his mouth shut so Paul won't get annoyed ( Read more... ) -
[oom; 2008: what's new, buenos aires?]
Ouranos is not at all surprised to find himself once again walking the streets of Buenos Aires, squinting against the harsh sunlight, hands stuffed into the pockets of his jeans, Melania hobbling along with her little puppylegs at his side. He is, however, surprised to find that his feet are directing him toward the old home that he mentioned ( Read more... ) -
[oom; halifax, 2008: nurse ouranos to the rescue!]
Ouranos, Paul, and the two puppies enter the god's Halifax apartment directly from Milliways, today.
... er, tonight.
It's 9:38 PM, and when Ouran catches a glimpse at the time, he facepalms.
"Sorry about the time thing," he mutters, shrugging out of his blazer and tossing it onto the nearest chair. "I can never keep track of it anymore." -
[oom; new york, 1958: sally's pet emporium]
"You don't look like a Sally," Ouranos says, tapping his foot impatiently as he looks at the man behind the counter.
Three pet stores in four hours and Paul is still puppyless. Please forgive the god if he's had his fill of stupid salesmen today.
"No, I'm Tom, hi --" replies the man with the bowtie, holding his hand out to Ouranos. "I'm Sally's ( Read more... )