#reignofhades

[daringdynamo]

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.

from [evren] to [hotter than hades]: i bought some new toys

from [evren] to [ hotter than hades ]: can i test them out on you? :)

#A NEEDLE PENETRATING SILK ( agent hades ) #A LITTLE BIT OF FUN ( meme answer ) #reignofhades

[icaruswest]

MISSION: 423*PROMETHEUS TIMEFRAME: any time between 2045 and 2200 PAGING: Agent Hades @reignofhades​​

The server comes around to their table with small, little baked somethings and West takes one. It looks like there is cheese on it, which means it should taste good, so West just pops the entire thing into his mouth.

A grave mistake. His noise scrunches up and a dry cough hits West’s throat at the awful, fishy taste. Who the hell made this food and why does it exist? West smiles at the next server that walks by, his mouth still obviously full of food. The second she turns West grabs the nearest towel and spits the entire thing into it. He conspicuously hides it under their table, kicking the napkin into a corner where he is sure that it won’t be found for days. It doesn’t fix the taste in his mouth, and West finishes the rest of his whisky. 

“Why does the food always suck at these event?” West taps his fingers on the rim of his whiskey tumbler, begging for someone to answer him. Hel has since ignored West and his ridiculous antics at the VIP table.  “Hades, do y’all have PB&Js up there? Mini grilled cheeses? Something that doesn’t taste like fish and sandpaper?”

#m: 423prometheus #p: 002 #c: moon | hades

[kawiofcosmos]

MISSION 𝟺𝟸𝟹*𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚄𝚂 TIME: SEPTEMBER 26TH, BEFORE LUNCH @reignofhades​

It was early morning, the mission was clear but Kawi knew by the time everyone had arrived, it would all change. It always did, too many opinions in a room, too little guidance. He wanted to be that, that voice of reason that could command a whole crew into doing the thing he set them out to do. But he knew it wasn’t going to be like that. 

He sat waiting at the front of the warehouse for at least some other people to arrive, he had been there since the early morning hours, early to arrive, always the last to leave, he sat and he read and he waited. When the first other person arrived, he raised an eyebrow in confusion. They’d be the last one he thought would arrive as one of the first, a kid at home, he figured they would want to stay there as long as possible, but here they were, closing in on the warehouse where soon plans would be made and unmade. “좋은 아침,” he said, the language new to his lips, but he had always been quick to learn the basics of a language - at least on paper - and he knew how language could connect.

#mission423 #agent.hades #agent.hades001

[daringdynamo]

date  —  april 25th, 2021

location — cardiff, wales

status — for @reignofhades

    They had been back a handful of days and yet the restlessness that was pervading them made it seem as though they had been shackled in the mansion for weeks. There was something about the mere possibility of stasis that made their very skin itch  — so to stave off the need for any meaningful sense of stimulation, they had started cleaning every possible inch of the mansion. It might irritate Alfred, but, thankfully, the man feared them more than he cared about fulfilling his duties. 

    It was how they found themselves elbow-deep in soap and water, washing the scrubbing away at a particularly nasty bit of charred something-or-other that was stuck to the bottom of a saucepan. They had taken all the necessary measures to ensure that their outfit and their hair would remain unaffected by their cleaning endeavors, but still there was an odd smear on their cheek and suspicious stains on their apron. Looking a bit frazzled and haphazard, they turned toward the sound of approaching footsteps with a frown on their face, their cheeks pink from exertion. “If you are wearing boots and tracking mud in after I just mopped, I will commit an act more heinous than murder.”

#code.starter #code.wales #A NEEDLE PENETRATING SILK ( agent hades - 001 )