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Hades taught me that external validation and others' opinions on me don't matter.
Persephone taught me that I can start over and over and over because change is inevitable and necessary.
Hermes taught me that I am the only one stabilising limits around myself.
Aphrodite taught me that I have to do things from love, not for love.
I've seen this saying being passed around a few times. Not sure where it is from, but I love it:
If you don't know who to pray to, then pray to Hermes. Even if he cannot help you, he knows someone who can.
Hi! I'm here to feed your Epic fixation per your request~
Could you write Hermes and his favorite places he likes to fuck you? 🥺 I read your Poseidon one, and I absolutely loved it 😍😍
A/n: I thank you for feeding me this delicious requests
Hermes’ Favorite Places to Have Sex with You
(Because, of course, the God of Mischief and Travel has preferences.)
Hermes is fast, charming, unpredictable—and when it comes to you, he is insatiable.
There is no place too sacred, no setting too inconvenient. If he wants you, he takes you.
But there are some places he enjoys more than others.
1. The Clouds of Mount Olympus – The Realm of the Gods, Where No Mortal Dares to Tread
Hermes is a god of the skies, the wind, the air itself.
And there is something intoxicating about having you beneath him, your body arching against his, as you both lose yourselves in the endless expanse of the heavens.
The first time it happened, he had scooped you up effortlessly, carrying you through the skies, his laughter warm against your skin.
“Where are we going?” you had asked, breathless.
His golden eyes had gleamed mischievously.
“Where no one can interrupt us.”
And then—you were in the clouds.
The air cool against your skin, the world stretched out below you, endless and vast.
You had barely processed the view before he was on you, pressing you down onto the soft, weightless mist, his hands gripping your thighs, his lips tracing the line of your jaw.
“You trust me, don’t you?” he had whispered, his voice rough with desire.
And you did.
Gods, you did.
Because even when the ground was nowhere beneath you, even when you were lost in his touch, his kisses, his hands—you knew he would never let you fall.
2. The Shadowed Corners of Olympus’ Grand Halls – Because Hermes Thrives on the Risk
There is no place more dangerous than the halls of Olympus, where gods and goddesses gather, where power radiates from every marble column.
And yet, Hermes lives for danger.
So it was no surprise when he pulled you into a dark alcove, just beyond the grand throne room, where Zeus himself was speaking.
Your protests had been half-hearted at best.
“Hermes, this is—”
“Reckless?” His smirk was sinful, his breath hot against your ear. “That’s why you love me.”
And before you could argue, before you could remind him that anyone could walk past—
His lips crashed against yours.
His hands were everywhere, fingers gripping your hips, pinning you against the cold stone wall, his body a contrast of warmth and tension.
“You have to stay quiet,” he murmured, grinning against your skin. “Do you think you can do that?”
You had tried.
Failed.
And when he finally pulled back, his golden eyes burning, he had pressed a kiss to your temple and whispered, “I win.”
3. His Temple at Night – When It’s Just the Two of You, and He Can Worship You Properly
For all his mischief, his chaos, his endless energy, there is something almost reverent in the way he loves you in the quiet moments.
His temple, usually filled with prayers, offerings, and the scent of incense, becomes something entirely different at night.
The first time he had taken you there after dusk, he had led you past the marble pillars, through the dimly lit corridors, his fingers laced with yours.
“You always make me chase you,” you had teased.
Hermes had smirked. “Not tonight.”
And then—he was on his knees before you.
His warm hands sliding up your legs, his lips brushing your skin, his golden gaze dark with devotion.
“Let me worship you,” he had whispered, and there had been no mischief in his voice, only hunger, only need.
And he did.
Slowly. Thoroughly. Completely.
4. The Forest, Beneath the Moonlight – Where He Can Lose Himself in You Entirely
There is something wild about Hermes, something untamed, something that does not belong to Olympus alone.
And when he takes you into the woods, beneath the open sky, surrounded by nothing but nature and the whisper of the wind—
He is free.
The first time it happened, you had been laughing, running from him, your heart pounding, the thrill of the chase making your skin burn.
Then, suddenly—he had caught you.
Spun you against the nearest tree, pinning you with a knee between your thighs, his breath hot against your ear.
“Caught you,” he had murmured, smirking, his hands sliding beneath your clothes, teasing, testing.
The moon had bathed you both in silver light, the scent of earth and rain filling your lungs as he pressed you into the rough bark, his body claiming yours, slow and deep.
And when it was over—when you were both spent, tangled together on the forest floor—
Hermes had simply grinned, pulling you close, pressing a lazy kiss to your temple.
“You should run more often,” he had whispered.
5. His Personal Chambers – When He Wants You All to Himself
There are no distractions here.
No gods, no mortals, no risk of being seen.
Just you and him.
Hermes does not often stay in one place, but his chambers are the one place he always returns to.
And when you are there, he is not the fast-talking messenger, not the trickster, not the god always moving from one adventure to the next.
He is just Hermes.
The first time he brought you here, he had pressed you down onto the bed, hovering over you, his golden eyes dark and unreadable.
Then, softly—almost too soft for a god of mischief—he had whispered, “Mine.”
And this time, there was no rush.
No teasing. No games.
Just him, taking his time, learning your body, making sure you never forgot who you belonged to.
And when he finally collapsed beside you, pulling you against his chest, his fingers trailing lazily over your bare skin—
For once, Hermes had nowhere else to be.
Because you were the only thing he had ever wanted to chase.
And he had already caught you.
Hermes playing peakaboo with baby Telemachus
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Best apps to kill time on 😻
Been seeing some posts circulating about popular websites/apps and wanted to make my own version. These are apps I’m way too addicted to. Am I missing any?
Edit: Sorry for all the time I’ve taken away from your life.
Love Nikki- my favorite dress-up game
CharacterHub- make beautiful wikis for your characters and art
Date My Music by the Shelf app- find out how dateable you are based on your Spotify
Hangout.fm- music with your friends, ultimate music discovery engine
Ellipsus- because f*ck google docs
Hinge Cheater - check if your boyfriend is still on Hinge
Shroomy - Therapy but from a talking mushroom
Party In My Dorm - college simulation game!
Terrarium - build the ultimate garden empire
Rise - really helpful self-care sleep routine
Breathwrk - this app will help you get rid of social anxiety
Phone Case DIY - design your phone case
Idle Human - build a human from scratch. for reals.
Pocket Styler - build a dream closet you want
Stadium Live - sports, games, and friends - all in one
Dragon Mania Legends - breed the cutest dragons
Sweatcoin - you can literally walk and get paid
BitLife - a life simulator
Fabulous - best daily routine planner
Bee Factory - build and raise your bee empire!!!! You’re welcome 😉
Favorite (relatively old) RPGMaker Horror game?
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The Witch's House
Mad Father
Yume Nikki
Misao
Ao Oni
Off
Corpse Party
Angels of Death
The Crooked Man
The Forest of Drizzling Rain
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"Oh don't be like that, I'd never want to control you. I love you. That's what you've been waiting to hear, isn't it? That's what you want?"
- Astarion (Ascended), Baldur's Gate 3
I swear I saw someone share something like this before, but since I couldn't find it I decided to share my own Astarion art resources.
(I uploaded the scar vector way back in EA days, but included it here too for ease of reference.)
And resting when you feel like it. Lestat just cut himself out of the world, buried himself in sand and slept for a few decades, then woke up with energy to write a thick book about himself and got into a rockband, made an album and went to a tour...
Another part of my Astarion/Wyll comic. For part I check out the tag #Astarion and his angsty vulnerable internal monologues
HEY that's MY emotional support morally ambiguous misunderstood full of trauma touch starved yearning for love drenched in blood responsible for numerous atrocities comfort character who is TRYING & u will TREAT them with RESPECT
“Growing up is losing some illusions, in order to acquire others”-Virginia Woolf
Virginia Woolf, Night and Day
