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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

She doesn't wish for anyone to fear or hate her, but here she is. "We have something in common then. Darkness is where I exist." She feels like a shadow herself at times.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

A pleasure? What an odd thing to say. At least-to her. "As it is to meet you." For, she rarely meets anyone. Her first moment with most is their last. "Are you hiding, here in the dark?"

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

again. "What do you seek?" Perhaps she can help him. Perhaps she can save lives in the process.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

Atropos knows how that feels. She too is looking for something, but can not name or find it. "Quests can be fruitful or end in sorrow." This she knows as well, after Jason and the Argonauts, she learned to be wary of those on quests. Yet, if she had to choose again, she would watch over him-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

He has pretty manners, but then...she knows there are times when he lets those go by the wayside. With her though, he is a gentleman. "Atropos." The Inflexible. Or she was, long ago.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

A walk with someone would something entirely new. She would, very much.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

Is she? As she has never known it, it is hard to believe in.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

He will never bring death to as many as she has. He is more deserving of love than she ever will be.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

She brings death, she is feared and hated. Of course, she is unworthy.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

This she does know. She has had to separate mortals from their loved ones. Who would want to love her?

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

It has up to this point. She did love. Once. Her heart was shattered. She doubts he could enter her mind, but she thinks he can glean much from what she says.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

Perhaps from the role. She longs to have friends and to /do/ things that mortals take for granted. ...and perhaps to love and to be loved.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

Freedom. To live the life that she longs for...

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

Not wrong, but not what she wants.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

Her sisters are bloodthirsty and love all they do. She tends to stay as far away as she is able.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

She supposes so. Her wages though are not monetary. They are loneliness and isolation.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

In business? What a cynical take on what she is tasked to do in this existence. Upset? Weary more like.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

She knows him well though. He is the reason for many severed threads.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

your time to die." Nudging his hand from the wound, she slips the cloth under his arm and winds it firmly around. "You have taken three ships in the past four months, are you bored?" She knows what pirates are. She keeps her opinions to herself on that matter.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

Ah. One who can see and hear her. This is a rare event in her isolated existence. Kneeling down, she tears a strip from the bottom of one of the deceased men's shirt, she shakes her head. Once she has a length in her hands that satisfies her, Atropos rises and makes her way to him. "It is not-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

One should be careful when wandering in the dark.

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Armand | Parody @le-maitre-armand.bsky.social · 07/09/2026

“If I am an angel, paint me with black wings.” ~ 21+ #SmutlessRP ~ #TheVampireChronicles ~ #IWTV #TVL ~ Books and Show-Based ~ MV/Selectively MS Penned by #Scripturient

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

down the rope, dispatching yet another to the Underworld. "Are you quite done?", she whispers as she climbs back up. The stench of blood and fear wars with the salty tang of the air as she stands still, waiting. Will she need to stay?

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

Atropos watches as another is dispatched. Her design. She has spent centuries assigning the manner of mortals' deaths. It has become almost unconscious at time, especially in a situation such as this one. Mortals and their blood lust are nothing new. Swiftly, nimbly, and gracefully, she climbs-

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Zilo @abloodydevotion.bsky.social · 20/08/2026

“Where is the graveyard of dead gods? What lingering mourner waters their mounds?" 🩸 Aztec God of the Sun, War, & Human Sacrifice 🩸 Born to the earth goddess Coatlicue 🩸 Patron deity of Tenochtitlan 🩸 Accepting tributes 🩸 #Midas Just an ancient deity surviving in the modern world.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 19/09/2026

caught by the sound of the hitching gasps of one who stands in both the world of the living and the dead. Treading silent and dark, she follows the sound.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 19/09/2026

will be his unwilling partner in this for some time. Kneeling down, she presses her hand to the fallen man's forehead before taking his hand and pulling his shade forth. She does not watch him go, someone else will guide him to Hades. Rising again, she prepares to leave, but her attention is -

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 19/09/2026

For one who is charged with assigning the manner of death for a mortal, Atropos abhors violence and the greed and avarice in the hearts of mortals. She sighs, watching the man dispatch his captive, and her gaze follows him as he moves swiftly across the ship's deck. This man deals in death, and she-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

pay the Ferryman. With a sigh, she rises, moving towards the next, a man who watches her and reaches for her-for release.

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

the man behind her. Taking his hand, she rests it against her cheek and sings to them, a song of their childhood-a song of comfort as she sets about releasing them from life into the care of Death. So young. Too young. Raising them up as they separate from their body, she sends them on-on to -

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

thread that only she can see. Touching their forehead softly, she whispers soothingly as she severs the thread. Her hand remains on their head until she sees their shade rise from their prone form. At the sound of a moan, Atropos, the Fate, the Inflexible, the goddess who never smiles, turns to-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

on, knowing it does not end until she severs their connection to this mortal coil. Only the dying can see her as she pulls the shears from her dark, billowing robes...so dark, she seems to blend in with the dark sky. Stepping into a puddle of blood, she kneels by the first and tugs gently on the-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

assail her as she moves across the deck. Ares has begun it, but she will finish it. Mortals and their last for power and violence, is a twisted gift from the gods, and one they are never in short supply of. She can hear the shallow breath and stuttering heartbeats of the dying, but she continues-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

@immortalcaptain.bsky.social How can an immortal be weary? And yet, she is as she steps onto the ship, bringing with her the sting of death. Her presence means the culmination of every moment in one's life, good or bad, king or pauper, she comes for them all. The scent of salt and blood-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

but has never attempted to fit in or to pass herself off as one. Now that Nyx has contacted her, and planned this time together, she attempts to move as one of them. At this moment, she stiffens, trying not to pay close attention to those around her, knowing her duty always comes first. "I'm on my-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

She was a goddess of few words, as one who deals in death might be expected to. "Mother?" She glances around as if someone will hear their conversation, and yet, no one is paying attention to her. She shifts her bag higher on her shoulder and peers around. She has often walked among the mortals,-

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 16/09/2026

Her relationship with her mother was a complicated one, and Atropos was never sure how to talk to her. Her sisters were bloodthirsty, and she was not, in spite of what she was born to do. She almost missed the sound of her phone ringing, and patted her pockets for it before finding it. "Hello?"-

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Cyrus Blackwood -Parody- @immortalcaptain.bsky.social · 25/08/2026

🏴‍☠️Cyrus T. Blackwood 🏴‍☠️Captain of The Sea Wolf 🏴‍☠️Lover of The Sea 🏴‍☠️Searcher of Tales and Treasure 🏴‍☠️Eldest Child 🏴‍☠️Cursed with Forever #FriendlyWriter #MDNI #OC #MV #BanterWelcomed #OpentoPotentialPlotting #descriptionvaries

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Atropos @holdsthethread.bsky.social · 29/08/2026

If it is his fate... They will plot.

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𝔄𝔩𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔠 𝔊𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔪 @grimmmortality.bsky.social · 21/08/2026

"𝔄𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔡, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔟𝔢𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔞 𝔭𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔰𝔢: 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔞𝔱 𝔬𝔫 𝔥𝔦𝔪 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔥𝔦𝔪." ☠️ The Pale Rider. Big Daddy Reaper. ☠️ Mature Roleplay Acct. 🖤's & 🔄's encouraged.

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