( && pavoregina )

◣♔◥ ┊ ─ ❛ so did I. ❜ Irony, really, and he acts as though he’s been abandoned by her. The thunder-God can make as much noise as he’d so fancy, she’ll tell herself, but a taste of mortality- that is, in it’s modernity - Hera is deserving  for.
                        ❛ Awfully cold, was it? I don’t know. I quite enjoy the tempest. ❜ 

                    “I’m more fond of the
                    sun && the summer,
                    winter is usually too…
                    morbid for me.”

          Not even raising his head from
          the counter, he replied, adding
          a small shrug in the end. After
          a couple more minutes, Icarus
          finished and set down the cup
          in front of her, a smile on his
          face.

                    “Careful, it’s hot. Oh
                    And do you need
                    anything else?”