sylvenon:

@femmefatalenet | event twelve | october | celestial (2/2)

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Hades wrapped her hand around her bottle and brought it to her lips, taking a deep drink of the liquor. Her youngest brother sat to her right, his hands clutched over a gun, his sharp blue eyes watching the bar. Her other brother stood behind the bar, wiping down the counter. “You get married tomorrow, no?” He asked, his baritone voice flowing over her. She nodded. Poseidon finished wiping the counter and ducked behind it. pulling out another bottle of beer. 

“I shouldn’t – Seph doesn’t like when I drink too much,” Hades said, standing from her stool. 

“You shouldn’t marry someone who doesn’t like beer.” Zeus finally spoke, looking up at his sister. Hades scowled. 

“Like you would know. You can barely spend the night with one girl.” She hissed out, putting a ten on the counter. Poseidon gathered it and put it away. They watched Hades leave the bar.