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random headcanon alert: children of Dionysus have a similar thing to charmspeak but in a like.. "drunk words are sober thoughts" kinda way ???
dionysus cabin
-they have a tiger — a gift from dionysus (i will not be hearing criticism)
-purple silk bed sheets
-ONLY oak, mahogany, and the occasional red cherry wood
-*plays cult of dionysus*
-grape vines grow over the cabin — it’s like invasive but not really
-they also grow ivy around the cabin
-theater masks hang in front of the cabin
I'm bored so here is a dump about my chb OC, Chrysis. Daughter of diyonsus
- 19 years old, fought in the Titan and giant war
-very close with her brothers
-mother died, prompting Mr. D to send a satyr to come get her
-when she has a daughter (in the future) her name will be Cassandra, Cass for short. Named after her late uncle.
-is starting her first year of collage- in the real world
-has tattos to cover the scars
-very close with the Apollo kids,
-hangs out in the infirmary as the camp therapist
-can manipulate minds and certain types of vines
-purple eyes
-usually uses vines to fight but in a pinch will use a dagger
Here are some pic crews i did
Dionysus Cabin Headcannons
Cabin 12
rooms are in lofts. spiral stairs to the top, vines along the railings, chasing after the cabin members
beds of grape and strawberry vines. sweet smells kill them into a deep sleep, no matter the circumstances
a drink dispenser with a cabinet of any cup you would like. creates a concoction of different items to suit the campers
velvet, burgundy lounge chairs that are big enough for someone to work from. sharpen a sword, fix an arrowhead, talk, etc.
vines hanging from the ceiling. campers pluck a fruit from them whenever they feel like it. they crawl along the walls and shroud them in a vineyard of comfort
walls a deep purple, one deep enough to make the cabin dark, but leaving a few lights around.
glowing purple lights hang above the couches and chairs, illuminating the dark cabin.
a cool feeling throughout. the perfect temperature for wine.
shelves upon shelves of books on mental illnesses. most campers would love to be therapists or psychologists.
a hidden room that can only be opened by a dionysus camper. utilizing vine talents to pull the ladder down.
it leads to a large grotto of plants and fauna, mostly a vineyard in the back. a wine cellar always restocked with items.
wild cats running in and out, finding a secret passage fro themselves before chasing their prey through and returning later on.
a steady waterfall flows in the background.
one button and the scenery changes. from day it becomes night, and the vinesywards open, wine available to all.
party supplies stocked to the brim in a small closet, needed for any occasion.
campers shielded from the outside world in their own grotto of self love and reassurance.
That’s all, folks!
imagine if child of Dionysus happened to be Muslim and while their siblings are making another party with all the fine wine they’d be like
oh cmon guys :(