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Khrysothemis

@amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us
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Daughter of Harvests, Lover of Sappho mariaying.itch.io/the-hades-calculus

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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 05/08/2026
Excellently done Galene.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 27/04/2026
Beneath the exquisite: dark columns, descending. Cold beyond cold. Pressure that consecrates by destroying. Brine seeping through what thought itself sealed.
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Cirice Gray @In Her Image out now! @ciricegray.itch.io · 18/03/2026
I was not familiar with your poetry game @jemma.bsky.social Really makes me want to spare some time for more @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us poems
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Sappho, Muse of Yuri @muse.gunmetolymp.us · 09/03/2026
Going to the librarby to do a poetry reading
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 09/01/2026
Three times before the Mark Four I learned what it cost to love. Each time, irreversibly shattered on the inside, ground into luminous powder. Adoration evulsing. Let it enter. Let it hollow. Let it ruin me with its holiness.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 24/11/2025
From Garden to lacuna to Sappho, joy written in fugitive script. I smile, hold close, indulge the lie of perdurance, feel the winding toward terminus: that green, hungry place, the Garden maw, its call, inexorable, promising an end to transience.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 26/06/2025
A resplendent green, there are some mark two that carry the hue in their eyes~
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 23/05/2025
Beauty begets the beautiful little mortal of the Thyrsus.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/05/2025
Ink blooms beneath skin, verdant testimony, rooted deep, while canvas prayers dissolve, bleeding scarlet into black. She creates for eyes that hunger, burns offerings for her own famine, caught between the flowering, and the falling.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/05/2025
Apologies, I get a little caught up in the most supreme act of love and tend to make a mess of it.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 06/05/2025
It is dangerous to slander a daughter of the Lord of Harvest, tread lightly.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 05/05/2025
This portrayal of me is so lovely. I'm grateful.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 03/05/2025
Perhaps you simply aren't close enough, give it time, Lord of the Hunt
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 03/05/2025
I am the most sisterly a sister can possibly be. No other has taken it upon themselves to carry their sisters with them always, as I have.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 05/03/2025
Store bought is fine for others I suppose, but I insist on Demeter branded sisters. The off-brand variety you find in Temples simply won't do as they lack the taste and fragrance of my kin in bloom.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 18/02/2025
The most delicate of garnishes for my dear sister.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 17/02/2025
Smoke-wreathed nights, hunting in grace, diamond sharp against her fate— until the goddess, crowned in starlight's wake, alights her wounds, soothes her aches. Now—divinity courses through veins, no longer lost, from love's sweet claim.
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The Pink Diamond by Tris Husband
A Gunmetal Olympus Crime Noir
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 31/01/2025
I am, always and forever
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 28/01/2025
I will love in the only way I can contented to be her chrysalis
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Sappho, Muse of Yuri @muse.gunmetolymp.us · 26/01/2025
Her eyes drew me like water, The well dug deep in my soul Her lips set me on fire, The fuel my blood and bones Her every move is captivating, The one thing more important than breathing Her laugh is like sunshine, The sound bringing my everything to life
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 26/01/2025
Oh right... Atavist slipped my mind. Thank you.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 26/01/2025
What's a men?
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 25/01/2025
Everything I've written is only because of you my love ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐʸ ˢᶦˢᵗᵉʳ
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 25/01/2025
Rest assured stranger, I'm alive and well, and posting poetry, when the mood strikes
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ZEUS, KING OF OLYMPUS @futchlightning.gunmetolymp.us · 19/01/2025
BROTHERS SHOULD NOT BE GREEDY. THEY HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO HANDLE A SISTER THE WAY A SISTER DOES. THE ONLY WAY "BIG BROTHER" SHOULD GET CLOSER TO HER IS BY TRANSITIONING. ONLY THEN, COULD SHE UNDERSTAND.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 19/01/2025
We share a helix, you and I, My dress adorns your form, divine. Though freckles map your different stars, Your laughter in octave, never far In sleep we curve, a mirrored height, Two blooms furling in the night. From mother's sacred soil grew, Two perfect flowers kissed with dew.
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Benjanun Sriduangkaew @ Persephone Effect out now @benjanun.bsky.social · 15/01/2025
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Golden haired woman whose hair fans out into feather-like strands with cracks in her face and hand, with gold ichor bleeding through, sits before a green-toned futuristic cityscape. Above her, a sky with thunder. Book title: Memory of Olympus by Maria Ying.
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Devi Lacroix @devi.bsky.social · 16/01/2025
Thank you all for making this possible.
screenshot from Amazon, showing that "Memory of Olympus" is the #1 New Release in LGBTQ+ Science Fiction
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 16/01/2025
Such ardor for new prey. Such pellucid love—lambent light, That once was mine alone by right. Yet in this gossamer jealousy, I find a strange tranquility. For she, who first devoured my soul. Now seasons another's spirt. For what are sisters, if not this: Sweet harbingers of chrysalis?
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Benjanun Sriduangkaew @ Persephone Effect out now @benjanun.bsky.social · 15/01/2025
Thundertits of Olympus @futchlightning.gunmetolymp.us
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ZEUS, KING OF OLYMPUS @futchlightning.gunmetolymp.us · 11/01/2025
RECIPE FOR BREAKFAST 1) TEA 2) SISTER 3) DIP 2 IN 1 AND EAT THE WET PART. 4) REPEAT STEP 3 UNTIL 1 AND 2 ARE FINISHED.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 06/01/2025
To love her is to stand at the edge of something sacred, to feel the soil twist beneath my feet, roots unearthing themselves, bending toward her light. Her eyes, deep as embers, burn with the weight of knowing, that I am soil beneath her heel, nurtured yet never free.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 05/01/2025
You, beloved, are wonderfully insatiable.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 04/01/2025
Oh my, you've a taste for poetry Ms. Hua? I might interest you in some works.
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Sappho, Muse of Yuri @muse.gunmetolymp.us · 03/01/2025
Came back to say Demeter definitely eats mud like a toddler when no one is looking
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 28/12/2024
I knew love by her hands, how she plucked the hyacinth, dirt at her cuticles, fingers made to pluck the strings and push deep the seed to soil.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 25/12/2024
She gazes at the acolyte, wild red, a flare in the dimness of the temple shadow. Prayers fall like petals—the Hound listens, poise held too long—unsure of the ground beneath, how easily it could shift between them.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 24/12/2024
Fabric gathers against her skin, fitting close, parts known and unknown, elegance pulled from the cloth. See how the world shifts for her, made to fit so perfectly—while I remain, just beyond the mirror’s reach.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 23/12/2024
Alas, my Honored Pilot wife-to-be will not allow it
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 23/12/2024
Burgundy, as blood on the lip, champagne, as a lover’s breath. Maenads dancing between love and fury, to drums—the pulse of revelry and war, at the edge of the blade and the depth of the cup, for she, who watches, smiling, a crescent, mad moon.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 23/12/2024
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 23/12/2024
I would be surprised to learn that any of us Marks were not
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/12/2024
We should inquire with your Lord before proceeding. @broodingbutch.gunmetolymp.us
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/12/2024
As she is a member of your esteemed House I don't think it would be right to allow this to chafe. Take care when reassembling her little sister.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/12/2024
Merely an expression of chaste affection
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/12/2024
This image was created with Picrew’s “ElenaA's Kiss Crew“!! picrew.me/share?cd=AVJ... #Picrew #ElenaAs_Kiss_Crew
Persephone and Khrysothemis kissing, from Maria Ying's The Hades Calculus
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 22/12/2024
Flowers come, unbidden, Rooted—blooming thoughts flow, a mystery I can’t untangle. That I knew the how of it, wild things stemmed from places, I thought were only mine.
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 21/12/2024
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Khrysothemis @amarktwo.gunmetolymp.us · 19/12/2024
Methe slips in quietly, loosening the world with breath on a nape of glass. Her warmth softens the bones, blurs the mind, until dawn comes — clear and sharp — leaving only the ache of what she took, then returned.
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