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Sounds like a very nice idea, and if I weren't already completely swamped, I'd be 150% on this, since space and dystopia is kinda My Jam. Personally, I couldn't see the Asleep as being ostracized or viewed as lower than the Wakened. People who have forgotten everything about where they came...

Finals is all I can say for these lack of replies. At least I'm graduating at all TBH

Mnemosyne "I suppose so," she said, winding her fingers around Thranduil's. She also supposed they wouldn't be Gods if there weren't humans to contrast them. Most of them were, after all, born in humanitie's wake. The greenery that sprung up around them was just as magical as the garden...

Mnemosyne "You shouldn't have to.. we're Gods, not nannies." Mnemosyne sighed, tugging at the pearls of her headpiece in very light agitation. Smiling sheepishly, Mnemosyne accepted his hand, using it to lift herself up from the floor, before dusting her skirt off vigorously. "You would...

Mnemosyne "Mmm," Mnemosyne hummed, her brow furrowing as she took all this information in, her thumb absently smoothing over the back of Thranduil's hand. Humans were such pesky creatures, but she did love them all the same. "That's terrible," She said, looking downtrodden."But don't...

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Mnemosyne Mnemosyne let out a huge sigh of relief upon seeing Thranduil's eyes open, immediately pausing her fussing over him. She hadn't even notice Thranduil's little forest people gather around her. Gripping the man's hand, she blinked, mouth immediately pursing. "Every century? Good...

Mnemosyne The woman smiled to herself, amused by the thought of plants under Thranduil's care ever complaining. No doubt they had it better than any other plants in the world. "Immortal plants, huh?" She chuckled, the idea sounding humorous, having plants that outlived humans. Mnemosyne...

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as a word of warning, since I was doing two characters at once, I used an accordion style, so you're going to have to click it that may seem like a silly thing to warn about, but I've had instances ...

Mnemosyne Mnemosyne smiled sheepishly, reaching for another Kumquat. "No it did not. I'm not sure exactly what I expected it to taste like." The woman admitted before quietly eating the Kumquats she had collected. They weren't bad, if not an interesting thing to pull open and look at. But...

(OTP means One True Pairing, as in your favorite pairings. Could also double as a twerk emoji if you squint.)

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Mnemosyne The helpers sort of reminded Mnemosyne of her own familiars, though they were usually made up of paper or bits of colored tile, and clung to her like children. Even now, she could feel one take form and clutch at her skirts, tying to hide under the table. It sort of amused her...

Mnemosyne The idea of moving her music room in here was a good one, and she could just imagine playing among all these beautiful things. "Oh, you mean it? That's a wonderful idea, Thranduil!" She said excitedly, clasping her hands together just at the prospect of it. It wouldn't be hard...

Mnemosyne Mnemosyne also laughed, lightly swatting at the man. "Don't be ridiculous, there isn't not enough flora and fauna in caves to keep you there." She said. "Old men belong in their gardens, plain and simple." And at the promise, Mnemosyne relaxed. She had no problem leaving others...

Guilt was immediate and Blanche startled in shock when Cecil shifted in front of him, now completely naked and of course, going to eat. The way he'd reacted had, ashamed as he was to admitted, frightened him, causing Blanche to scoot back, against the wall his bed was shoved against. "I didn't...

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Mnemosyne The goddess grinned mirthfully, squeezing the god's hand tight. "Were you not an old man before?" She pondered in jest, before leading him away, down the halls she knew would take them to Thranduil's home. "That sounds lovely!" Mnemosyne said, maybe a bit too excited for the...

Mnemosyne The goddess would put a gentle hand on Thranduil's elbow, leaning forward. "Ready to eat? I know you must be tired." She said, with an apologetic smile. She felt very sorry for her friend, and how he took it upon himself to be involved. He looked so tired! Mnemosyne decided she...