Eos, Goddess of the Dawn.
You can call me Yuri, tho.

Also known as the Goddess of Cupcakes and owner of a cake shop.

'Which one do you like more: Day or Night?
Do you even remember that there's a time when both are one?'

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upeastandearly:

Her light won’t burn your eyes, and her darkness embraces instead of scaring. She greets you everyday, whether you’re awake or soundly asleep. Her silent presence announces a new day as she opens the way for her brother to shine and kisses her sister goodnight. 
the dawn always comes— 
Back then she wore saffron and her pearly white feathers were displayed for the world to admire. Mortals wrote her poems and sang her hymns while she touched the clouds with pink fingertips and waited for her moments to glow. 
Now you may find her far below the high gardens of Olympus — wandering around a park or at a coffee shop or just trying on daily, human activities. Wings recoiled, forearms not rosy anymore, her name is no longer remembered by many. Poets still describe her and love her, but they will never write about her so very simple t-shirt, her sugar coated lips or the way her fingers wrap around a spoon dirty with sweet icing. 
She’s happy in being the companion of tired lovers, laughing friends; in waking up sleepy men and women and sending nightworkers to well deserved bed; in being celebrated during short minutes every Dawn. 
She doesn’t mind that you don’t know her name, or that you don’t recognise her face (a lot of gods got forgotten through the eons, afterall). You just have to ask and she’ll kindly answer; 
"I’m Eos. Good morning, sweetheart."
Greek Mythology AU || Para&Script || once known as ‘xeosx’

upeastandearly:

Her light won’t burn your eyes, and her darkness embraces instead of scaring. She greets you everyday, whether you’re awake or soundly asleep. Her silent presence announces a new day as she opens the way for her brother to shine and kisses her sister goodnight.

the dawn always comes—

Back then she wore saffron and her pearly white feathers were displayed for the world to admire. Mortals wrote her poems and sang her hymns while she touched the clouds with pink fingertips and waited for her moments to glow.

Now you may find her far below the high gardens of Olympus — wandering around a park or at a coffee shop or just trying on daily, human activities. Wings recoiled, forearms not rosy anymore, her name is no longer remembered by many. Poets still describe her and love her, but they will never write about her so very simple t-shirt, her sugar coated lips or the way her fingers wrap around a spoon dirty with sweet icing.

She’s happy in being the companion of tired lovers, laughing friends; in waking up sleepy men and women and sending nightworkers to well deserved bed; in being celebrated during short minutes every Dawn.

She doesn’t mind that you don’t know her name, or that you don’t recognise her face (a lot of gods got forgotten through the eons, afterall). You just have to ask and she’ll kindly answer;

"I’m Eos. Good morning, sweetheart."

Greek Mythology AU || Para&Script || once known as ‘xeosx’

witchsauce:

“It’s still astonishing to see that film. In fact, when he was doing storyboards for the Ave Maria section of Fantasia (1940) and one of the story people said, ‘You know, I don’t think we’re using the cartoon medium as we should be.’ Walt immediately turned on the guy and said, ‘This is not the cartoon medium, we shouldn’t only be thinking of this as a cartoon, we have worlds to conquer here.’”

- John Canemaker, Author and Historian

lxislost:

What a cutie~Go ahead and drag

lxislost:

What a cutie~
Go ahead and drag

The man grins as he hands over the ticket, tipping his top hat lightly. “Enjoy the circus, my dear,” he bows lightly, before turning on his heels promptly, moving onto the next eager customer.

Event: The Midnight Circus
Dates: 10th Oct - 31st Oct
Event details: click

Your partner will be: twiceuponatale

youngjae-demigod:

Ah… I had breakfast this morning? What time is it…? /looks around/

*holds your sleeve and tugs on it* A long time. Now you’ll sit and tell me what do you want to eat, okay? *smiles at you*

youngjae-demigod:

/smiles/ Mhmm, we sure will, don’t worry! Thank you, mom.

*ruffles your hair, smilign back* You’re welcome! In all the meanings of the word~ Now, did you eat already?

youngjae-demigod:

I will! We’re supposed to go on a date one of these days, so I can bring him then!

Do it! And make sure you two have space on your stomachs because Mommy will prepare a lot of food for you~ 

youngjae-demigod:

/swings their hands playfully/ I’m quite happy to be here! One of these days I’ve got to bring Junhong with me. /nods/

*ndos along with you, giggling* I’m glad. And you really got to! Mommy wants to meet him if he’s important to you! 

youngjae-demigod:

He looks around, nodding as he takes it in. “It’s really pretty, Mom. You did a good job!” He smiles.

*smiles at your compliment, nodding happily* Thank you! I put a lot of effort in it~ *takes your hand gently* I’m really happy you’re here, Jae.

youngjae-demigod:

He puts you down, letting go once he does. “I sure did! I thought it would be nice to drop by.

It is very, very nice, Jae! But what did you think? Is it pretty? *nods, gesturing the store around them proudly*

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