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  1. Public Bookmark 38

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    Viper had a secret.

    ..About their identity.

    Truthfully, it had started back during the second titan war.

    They were a camper at Camp Half-Blood. A child of Hecate.

    No one important, really. They didn’t know many of the others there, nor did they particularly care.

    That was why it didn’t hurt that much to be exiled.

    It was to be expected, and was a much better fate then many others who had joined Kronos.
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    OR, Viper's a demigod. It doesn't actually change much.
    (Cloud flames not included. False advertising, I know, but I've always seen Mist as another form of Cloud. Or like, related to each other, where they could share characteristics without actually *being* it.)

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    But so thus, the Angel of Death was literally just going to be how demigods were for the gods. Which, fair, he’d chosen to do this, and to be claimed as one of Death’s children, however not literally, would be an honour.

    The other kids however wouldn’t have had a choice in that, having just been born that way, so it sucked for them.

    Man, the gods could at least be more grateful towards their children.

    He supposed though, with the small lifespan of a human, that it would do nothing but hurt to get close to them. But then what would even be the point of creating them? Well, probably because otherwise they didn’t have any believers and would fade, but man, no thanks for continuously defeating their enemies. That sucked.

    (he tried not to think about the parallels)

     

    Despite that, and many of his very pissed off thoughts, he was temporarily being lent over to Hades to get his children for him and bring them to the Underworld.

    And they also weren’t at camp. Yay.
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    OR, Harry, basically Death (Thanatos)'s adopted kid, gets lent out to Hades for a task.
    To get his kids.

    ..And he may or may not run into a certain pair on a quest.

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  3. Public Bookmark 92

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    The Angel of Death’s purpose was to act on the will of Death. A physical being to arrive on Earth and perform judgements where necessary. To act in His stead.

    And Harry? He was perfectly fine with that.

    Regardless, Death had a mission for him. To deal with the devil.

    Okay, he just wanted to say that.

    His job was to follow the Winchester brothers and guide them.

    Death was everywhere at once– even in the future. Harry couldn’t really see too far or his brain would explode, because it was something a human could never process. To be everywhere at once.

    And that is why Death knew that Lucifer would get him in chains. To attempt to control him (yet Lucifer would not know of the Angel of Death’s existence, as he’d been made after Lucifer was caged).

    Fate has told its tale (or an elaborate way of saying ‘Death knows all’), and thus Harry would make sure that it followed the smoothest path it could.

    People often forget that Death is as old as God, after all.

    ..Not to mention if an angel will already be guiding them, why couldn’t he?
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    OR, Harry is the Angel of Death, and it happens that his duty follows a pair of brothers.

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  4. Public Bookmark 9

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    “I’m finally home.”

    Vil stared at Leona. As he did so, his eyes welled up with tears. “How long have I longed to hear those words?”

    He screwed his eyes shut, pulling his hands away to wipe at his cheeks as tears spilled down his face. “Twenty years. I've been waiting for so long, and…”

    Leona wrapped his arms around Vil. “You don't have to wait any more, I'm here!”

    He cupped Vil’s wet cheeks in his hands. “I'm here, and I love you, and I always will.” His lips were only inches away from Vil’s. “My husband. The thought of you was the only thing keeping me sane.”

    Vil placed his hands atop Leona’s. “My husband is the furthest thing from sane.”

    Leona laughed. “I've missed your cheek.” He moved closer to Vil. “Let me kiss you, Vil.”

    There is nothing more that Vil would have wanted than to kiss his husband once more, to make up for twenty years of their love lost to the tides and to the war.

    But the man in front of him was not his husband, so he could not kiss him.

    (Oneshot that takes place in the Twst Odysseus AU)

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  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    The revelation of Rook having freckles hits Torianna hard. It brings back a memory from her freshman year, when she bumped into this Savanaclaw student, a cute dotting of freckles along his face. To think that boy was Rook...does he remember like she does? Torianna intends to go ask her boyfriend right away.

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