How dare she? But tbh she is kind of right. Also, his father suck for giving him the lamest name.

I’m also tired of this mortal body.

Meggy baby.

Waves his ukulele at the boy. He would make him a haiku, but he is preoccupied with something puzzling such as... his zit.

-; oh boi u hot

Frowns. He stopped poking at his zit. If it was going to stay on his forehead forever so be it. He can’t stand his mortal body, and he can’t stand why the boy wasn’t dazzled by his radiance. Oh yeah, he was Lester. “Hey there! It’s me! Apollo!” He waves again at the boy.

He. Is. Touched.

-; skdkfkfks i’d like to see that

I’m baby.

-; and crossfandom?? yes pls!

Not.