{{ Wheeeelp I fucked up. My queue ran out and sis’s b-day is tomorrow… I may not get much put back into the queue until after my weekend with her. My ability to focus has just been horrible and as a result, I’m behind on everything from where I wanted to be. I’m going to try and get as much done tonight as I can… *crosses fingers* }}

Flaws – Syx seems to have a massive nerd for control in most things outside of romantic or sexual contexts (and sometimes those too) from what I’ve seen? Which makes absolute sense considering the work that’s gone into fleshing out his past.

{{ It’s a big downfall because it tends to drive him insane because he gets so focused on all the little details and you can’t control people… plus people, especially humans, tend to surprise him all the time. But he does become an anxious thing when he feels out of control. }}

oikosheart:

mortal: unknown

Belle chewed on her lower lip as she stood before the woman, twisting her fingers in nerves and looking down at her toes. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. Trying again, she managed, “… hello?”

               Goodness,
she seemed more nervous than Hestia was—deciding the other was no threat, the goddess
assumed a kinder demeanor. “Hello… sorry
if I was staring.”

Belle clasped her hands behind her back and rocked on her heels, “I was supposed to find something useful to do…” she trailed off.

The young Egyptian girl had been raised in the temples. She had dedicated herself to the temples rather than marry. She kept her eyes on the ground, eye contact was too difficult and it was safer to avoid anyway.