𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰...
𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰...
𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓦𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰...
Independent portrayal of Odysseus based on The Odyssey, Greek Myth, Epic the Musical and Personal Headcanon.
FC : Faramir (played by David Wenham)
21+ Account. I will not follow if you do not have your age listed in your bio or pinned for my own comfort and safety.
Independent portrayal of Odysseus based on The Odyssey, Greek Myth, Epic the Musical and Personal Headcanon.
FC : Faramir (played by David Wenham)
21+ Account. I will not follow if you do not have your age listed in your bio or pinned for my own comfort and safety.
"That all depends on you now. I've only given you the ability to conceive. To actually have a child and go through with pregnancy is a choice all yours to make.
...I doubt you would regret it, though."
"I... thank you, Hermes."
She stared at the god for a moment.
"Am I going to regret this?"
"I... thank you, Hermes."
She stared at the god for a moment.
"Am I going to regret this?"
"I... thank you, Hermes."
She stared at the god for a moment.
"Am I going to regret this?"
"Yes... we have a deal, Lord Hermes."
His expression eases. The mischief melts away to something softer.
"Alright, fine. Then do we have a deal?"
She bit her lips.
"After 12 you may take our child for longer periods of time.."
"Yes... we have a deal, Lord Hermes."
She bit her lips.
"After 12 you may take our child for longer periods of time.."
"I would never take a newborn from their mother. I know better than that.
And what if I want to hang out with them after they turn 12? Why 12?"
She reaches out daringly grasping the gods finger looking up directly into his eyes.
She bit her lips.
"After 12 you may take our child for longer periods of time.."
She reaches out daringly grasping the gods finger looking up directly into his eyes.
He holds up a finger at that, stopping in front of the queen with a snicker.
"I want partial custody of the child too. By which I mean I want to drop by and play with it sometimes. And maybe whisk it away on occasion. But I promise to return it if I do."
"I feel as though there is a but coming along with this offer of your, Lord Hermes...."
She reaches out daringly grasping the gods finger looking up directly into his eyes.
"I feel as though there is a but coming along with this offer of your, Lord Hermes...."
"Ah, yes... Mortals do have that problem. Old age... But, you forget I am also a god of fertility, queen of Ithaca. If you wished it, I can make it so you can conceive another child~"
"Passion between Odysseus and I are high, and I would love to give TeleMACHUS a sibling, but my body is older now. I am not sure I could even conceive."
"I feel as though there is a but coming along with this offer of your, Lord Hermes...."
"Passion between Odysseus and I are high, and I would love to give TeleMACHUS a sibling, but my body is older now. I am not sure I could even conceive."
"Why not? I doubt you and Odysseus have lost your passion for another. And Teleport deserves a sibling, in my opinion."
"It is Telemachus, Lord Hermes... and I am sad to say I cannot give him what he desires."
"Passion between Odysseus and I are high, and I would love to give TeleMACHUS a sibling, but my body is older now. I am not sure I could even conceive."
"It is Telemachus, Lord Hermes... and I am sad to say I cannot give him what he desires."
It seems your son Telemarket desires a sibling. Thoughts?
"It is Telemachus, Lord Hermes... and I am sad to say I cannot give him what he desires."
An indie portryal of Patroclus
Dark/Mature themes 18+ MDNI
An indie portryal of Patroclus
Dark/Mature themes 18+ MDNI
"That does explain why he was so smitten."
"That does explain why he was so smitten."
Her eyes held confusion.
"That does explain why he was so smitten."
Her eyes held confusion.
*He flapped his wings*
Her eyes held confusion.
It was the middle of the night. Penelope awoke from a nightmare. Sitting up she shuddered in the cool night air and looked to the bedside which she found empty. Her heart clutched in her chest and she rose from the bed quickly.
"Where is he?"
Was he still gone?-
It was the middle of the night. Penelope awoke from a nightmare. Sitting up she shuddered in the cool night air and looked to the bedside which she found empty. Her heart clutched in her chest and she rose from the bed quickly.
"Where is he?"
Was he still gone?-
"Get the fire going, I will start on the pastry."
"What about Koptoplakous?"
"Get the fire going, I will start on the pastry."