

beejay. wrote:Troye was just getting more and more curious, but he tried not to be nosy. "gods always make things complicated like that. They never tell us what it is we really have to do, or what's going to happen. Never simple, even though it'd make life easier." his smile wavered. "I've never met my mom, and I haven't gotten any messages. She gifted me the sword once I got to Camp, but of course Iris didn't give it to me personally." he'd heard a handful of facts about his mom. Troye was told he looked a lot like her, with black hair and brown eyes and that one-sided smile.
Freedom is what you do with what's been done to you.
m o o d ; ; curious. tired. safe. happy.
g o d l y ~ p a r e n t ; ; poseidon.
w i t h ; ; troye.
a t ; ; just walking.
f r i e n d s ; ; almost everyone.
l o o k s ; ; currently looks like ~ ☣





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