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always wondering if im worth your time
[div style="background: #f2f2f2; border-radius: 5px 5px 5px 5px; width: 350px; height: 200px; padding: 20px; overflow: hidden;"][div style="width: 350px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 37px; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 350px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: work sans, arial; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 1.3; color: #404040;"]the quiet crackling of flames and sweltering air that lingered around the bonfire made orias hang further away , the feeling of the heat unpleasant to smooth star - dusted skin . he curled in on himself , leaning into the remains of a fragmented stone wall . he was aware of the other members' presence - amadeus , mitchell , pluto , alexios , ophelia - he was almost too aware of their placement and movements in relation to him . neurons spark , light up beneath skin , and his fingers twitch against his skin , thin sleeves riding upwards along his arms as he witnessed pluto press a kiss on alexios' forehead , blue hues darted downwards as he attempted to focus on ground , anywhere else but there .

his cheeks burned .

he still wasn't used to all the affection , he's hung around the cult for a little while but still wasn't used to all the easy give and take , ebb and flow that the group had . it was still foreign to him and the stars giggled , laughing at his inability to understand the gentle balance that the group had . y̶̝͛ò̶̳ǔ̸͔'̴̘̄ľ̵̰l̴̛̻ ̸̡͆r̵̞͐ủ̷̧i̵͝ͅṅ̷̞ ̴͕̈i̶̠͝t̸̮̎ and orias exhaled a breath he didn't know he was holding , eyes slowly drawing back up to find amadeus among the crowd and he waited . he wondered what he had to say .

what was there to be said on this slow evening ?

[color=#8246a6]" speech "

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[b]I FEEL THE COLD IN MY BONES , ALL THOUGHTS ARE LEAVING ME
[i]I FEEL THE WEIGHT ON MY CHEST , CAN'T KEEP MY EYES OPEN ANYMORE
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[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; width: 435px; font-size: 8.5pt; color: #808080; line-height: 120%; font-family: arial; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: 1px;"]a baby's babble reached his ears causing him to pipe up and turn to the direction which it came from ; ophelia and somer .  he adored the two of them .  he thought ophelia strong for being able to care for the child on her own, and he couldn't deny that the little boy was extremely adorable .  amadeus waved his hand at somer, hoping to get a giggle out of him before he turned his attention back to the other members .

amadeus took a sip from his glass and cleared his throat , running through what he was going to say in his mind just to make sure he didn't miss or mess up anything .  ❝ alright let's get this meeting started , shall we ?  don't want to keep you all from the party for too long , i'm sure you're all itching to let loose . ❞ he chuckled .

first off , thank you all for being here .  the real reason you guys are here is so that i could tell you all that i will be holding s/hp tryouts .  these will be open until the next meeting so you have time to get your applications in and i will decide by then .  third , i would like to take this time to say we will be starting out weekly tasks ; and trust me , i have a lot for you all to do , ❞ he paused to scan the crowd to see if the group understood his words before he carried on , ❝ lastly , i would like to start things off with a bang !  this sunday we will hold a large bash to celebrate our success as a group .  i'm very proud of you all and this is something you all deserve .  we are not celebrating the gods above , but we are celebrating all of you .

now , meeting dismissed !



&& summary
- s/hp tryouts are gonna be up [ found here ]
- weekly tasks are gonna be up soon , watch out .
- a large party will be held this sunday to celebrate the members


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✦ | it had taken shiloh a few moments for the call of a meeting to sink into their mind, senses captured completely by the minuscule furred creature softly buzzing on their index finger. the bumblebee has come out of nowhere and snapped the agrotis out of their journey into a dream world under the gently beating sunshine. the bumblebee had originally landed on a lone blossom, seeking out the golden pollen like a prized treasure. however, a sleepy wavering hand that had inched its way closer to the ivory petals led the striped insect away from the yellow powdery substance and onto their fingertip. up until the ( honey-dripping, sweet as wine ) voice of amadeus and the shuffle of other members snapped them back into reality, shiloh was ready to devote their entire time cooing and gently muttering to the bumblebee in their hold.

"sorry little one, hope to see you another time. enjoy your snack, pequeño." they whispered, soft smile slipping onto their face as the bee slipped from their finger back to the flower once close enough. giving a final glance to the bug, shiloh pushed themself off the slightly crumbled rock they were sunbathing on and took slightly quickened steps towards the location of the bonfire, simultaneously giving boyish smiles and apologies to those they might've pushed, brushing away at any lingering dust or pebbles stuck on their pastel shirt or pale pants.

once they had arrived at the bonfire, most of the area seemed to be packed with agrotis. shuffling through, they managed to snag an area close to where the anax stood, as well as a few other members they were lucky to be very familiar with. they attempted to send them all a fleeting grin even if they were not looking at their direction before amadeus began to speak. ( they tried to best to focus more on the words slipping from his mouth more than the rushing noise pounding in their ears encouraged by their fleeting heart. )

small dips of their head indicated their full attention to everything their leader said, mulling over some of the important announcements given in the speech. tryouts peaked their interest, if not slightly worried them a bit. it would be nice to hold a title behind their name, hoping it'd show how reliable and helpful they wish to be to everyone in their group. but at the same time... would they be good enough for it? their own comment caused the closed smile to downturn a bit, heart once pounding out of hidden affection then beating out of the tiniest anxiety. yet it all flowed over at the announcement of a bash. "that sounds great..." they muttered under their breath, excitement pouring into their veins and onto their facial features. ( it nearly overflowed at the last words of the anex: celebrating all of you. )

shiloh gave a final nod and shining smile towards amadeus. "thank you."


beyond the sadness that has left, it fills your heart with only excitement
THE DESTINY OF BEING A THURSDAY'S CHILD MAKES ME WALK AGAIN, FEELIN' SO GOOD
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TEMPLE TO OUR LOVE / MEETING 2/2/23
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one hand was rested comfortably on amadeus's hip while the other held in it , of course , a glass of wine .  a crooked smile on his face only grew as his eyes scanned the growing crowd , his heart skipping a few beats .  these were his people , his reasons to wake up in the morning and to get through the day .  he had been sitting on this for a while now , but he wanted to celebrate with these people .  something meaningful , something more than their usual fun , rowdy get togethers that they do every night .  a night to celebrate not him , not dionysus , but the people .  they are the reason that they are here .  without them there would be no cult of dionysus , nobody to worship the greek god of wine himself .


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[align=center][div style="width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]ophelia wandered towards the bonfire with a babbling somer held in her arms. "oh, how dare they," she commented like she was having a conversation with him. she kissed him lightly on his cheek and in response he let out a giggle and did the same, even though his kiss was more of him just shoving his face into her cheek before starting to wiggle in her arms in attempts to make her let him down. "you can crawl around after the meeting, love." he eventually gave up, grabbing her hair in both of his hands instead which made ophelia chuckle as she sat down and waited for the meeting to start.


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i'm still thinking back to a time under the canyon moon
[ ophelia sylvaine twenty-three pansexual tags ]
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small chatter eventually broaden as the sunset transitions to sundown . laughter coming from somewhere far too close . he sits off farthest from the crowd , in hopes he could scope any important announcement amadeus might have . but is it important enough to bear all this noise ? click . click . he's afraid if he places anymore pressure on the pen he clutches it might break . wouldn't be the first one , not necessarily the last . but he doesn't have any more pens in tow ; not to get him through a potentially long meeting . click . click. he could leave — but no — he had to do this. it was best for him. it was best for his thirteen year old son , who he almost forgotten he had until three months prior. life was just that crazy , wasn't it ?

vince easily integrated himself without struggle; currently , he's mingled somewhere in the crowd. mitchell isn't worried; he knows that , despite showing clear-cut symptoms of being a cult ( besides literally having the world cult in their title ) they were safe. ironically , they didn't display the negatives . in fact , they did their own thing , separating themselves from a dismantled society . they lived their life in a way that mitchell never really knew how ; his family was traditional . woman and man in a marriage to one devoting god , loving more than one person at once ? unheard of . but these people ? they weren't only religious , but they embraced multiple partners . it was outside of what he was raised in , however , mitchell strayed from those practices long ago. when mitchell dwelled on the qualities of a safe child-friendly environment , he didn't dwell on the romantical aspects. only what would most likely keep his son alive .

click . click . click. somewhere , he thinks he hears amadeus , but he sounds gurgled , underwater . . . far away. far away. eyes lifted . people begin to quiet , however , therefore allowing mitchell to relax . he places pressure on his trembling leg , readying his journal so he could take whatever notes were most palpable.
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Alexios joined the forming crowd who was forming to listen to what would be said at the meeting. Though she wasn't sure where to sit since she didn't want to be in anyone's way. So, she sat where she felt would work best: on the ground and out of the way. Once it seemed like everyone that was going to come came, she crossed her legs criss-cross styled and placed her hands in her lap.

She was wearing black shorts and a button-down short-sleeve shirt which was about halfway unbuttoned anyways. A hand reached up and pushed a curly strand of hair out of her face, rocking side to side a bit as she waited for the meeting to actually start. Though for now, she was wondering what she'd do after this if anything.
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Take this pink ribbon off my eyes — general
▪ Alexios | only nickname is Xios | open to nicknames
▪ AFAB | Questioning Gender | She/they
▪ 21 | unknown birthday | ages real time
▪ idk man tall girl rank | member of The Cult of Dionysus
▪ Orias's Service Giant

I'm exposed and it's no big surprise — physical
♦ Health: 100%
— They stand at 6" with a muscular build (x) and semi-broad shoulders. She has very curly long strawberry blonde/ginger hair and blue eyes. She has faint scars scattered across her body from fights or trainings-gone-wrong.
minor injuries: n/a
major injuries: n/a

Don't you think I know — important info
▪ I definitely don't know if her fc has strawberry blonde or ginger hair
▪ Gives anyone in the cult a kiss if they let her
▪ ic opinions

Exactly where I stand — personality
— She is literally a gentle giant to anyone in the cult/those she trusts. She protects the hell outta Orias by just standing behind and glaring at whoever hes talking to sort of as...a threat. She turns into a soft little baby whenever she gets kisses, this happens every time. She also loves to cuddle and just affection is her thing. She also adores children and is always willing to babysit or entertain the children of the group. She also uses her height to her advantage a lot, as she's very aware that she's tall for a woman. 
— Protective, soft, sweet, gentle, kind
— Threatening, Uses size to advantage, fighter

This world is forcing me — relationships
▪ unknown x unknown
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic | Polyamorous
▪ Single | Crushing on no one | Maybe Crushing on no one
▪ Affectionate as hell, most likely kiss cheek, head, or give hug if told okay

To hold your hand — interaction
— Physically hard | Mentally intermediate
— Mostly self taught/trained hand-to-hand combat
— She likes hand-to-hand combat but also can fight with a sword, knife, machete and similar typed items
— No killing and ask before major injuries or major interactions
— To attack, [member=9567]Noccy[/member] & attack in #940000
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pluto strode over to xios to run a hand through her hair and plant a kiss on her head , before turning to walk over to ophelia and somer with a tiny wave to xios . he sat down beside ophelia and lightly tickled one of somer's feet , cooing quietly at him as he waited with the others .


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