The prince Under the mortal ring

✯✯Rp/ask blog of Zagreus from Hades✯✯ ✯✯Must-read:about/rules/verse✯✯ ✯SEMI-SELECTIVE✯MUTUALS ONLY✯ ✯Multiship/Mutilverse/Poly✯Mun20+✯ ✯✯Written by Monarch/bonbon✯✯

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do not question my power, hades.

[epimoni]

@nyxiium​ || Continued from X

It was calm today, she would think. The shades moved slowly on their way to whatever it was they chose to do, and all was fairly quiet, save for the grumbling of Hades at his desk and she, tucked away in her little corner (adorned with flowers) had nothing to say.  It was so quiet, in fact, that she could hear how the pool rippled, how the surface was disturbed by her son emerging from it’s waters, and she peeks out from her corner to see him.

Just enough to see him, her child, as he padded his way through the building and greeted his friends. Hypnos and Cerberus, Achilles and Thanatos, the Gorgon Head then.. he pauses, she sees, and her brows raise in curiosity. She blinks and he is gone, and she peeks further still to catch a glimpse of her mischievous boy.

“Oh!” Her voice is soft, startled as she catches him, peeking out from behind a column that sat next to Cerberus. She peeks out a little more, as does he. She recedes, and, so too, does Zagreus.

He was mimicking her.

A hand comes up to her lips, and she cannot stifle her giggle. He knows. And she knows he does, from the smile on his face. She loves him, truly, as her own son, and hopes the world and more for him. But, for now, she would be content with these little moments she can spare for him.

The prince always did love to play such tricks, especially if he were to be rewarded with a smile or a giggle. There was something truly satisfying in causing the night herself to laugh. Of course, Zagreus responded to the sight with a large grin, one that transpired how proud he was to have managed this feat- even his chest puffed a tad, emphasizing this notion.

The young man was practically beaming. 

But then came the time for him to approach lady night. Thus, he halted his mischief and made his way to the flower-decorated area. He carried that smile all the way there and stopped by an arm’s distance from her. “It’s nice to see you in good spirits, Nyx.” The prince remarked, the unmatched eyes regarding Nyx rather fondly and displaying a certain tenderness. 

“You know- that makes me wonder... if the underworld would be a lot more dull without me around and would give everyone less reasons to smile. That’s without counting my father- I don’t think I’ve ever seen him in good spirits. He has this permanent scowl stuck on his face.”

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“The only vegetable I’ve tasted are onions. I don’t even know how other vegetables are supposed to look like. I guess, plant-ish? Crunchy? Smelling weird...? Tasting weird too?” 

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“Hope no one missed me too much. Obviously, I am a delight and everyone should get a little bit of prince Zagreus in their lives.” 

[lethewrought]

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“Why do I feel like you’re the type to walk away after tying a lover.” He chuckles softly. 

“That is exactly what I did, and then I threatened to suspend him from a tree and the face he gave me was hilarious.”

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The prince gave a light chuckle. “I bet it was to die for. Megaera did the same when we used to be an item- or I think we were an item. It’s a little confusing, really. And it wasn’t really a tree she suspended me from.”

[lethewrought]

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“You tie him up! Want me to teach you how to safety do that?”

“I’ve done that actually. It was quite hilarious.”

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“Why do I feel like you’re the type to walk away after tying a lover.” He chuckles softly. 

[naughtyandnicerpmemes]

Reblog this if you accept unprompted starters!

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“My anger comes in small packages.”

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I’m shy as fuck and socializing ooc is hard for me. But should anyone wanna chat and get my discord. Don’t be afraid to ask in DMs?

[vindicia]

To Hell with this place.

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For one, he thinks it is absolutely hilarious that his uncle and father are fighting over who looks better out of the titans’ descendants. 

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“Why would anyone say that Charon is hideous. He’s the epitome of beauty and anyone who says otherwise will get suplexed in the river Phlegethonn. Mark my words.”

“Don’t bully my friend.”  

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Naughty Little Meme || [X]

⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks?

Of course he does. He’s a sucker for restraints, positive reinforcement, bdsm, anything that has to do with pain, dominant/submissive relationships, orgasm denial, Breath play, Speech restrictions, sensory deprivation, some aspects of pet-play. He does not work well with figures of authority and can show a lot of resistance when someone’s being verbally abusive or tries to humiliate him during sex. He is very cheeky and can be considered a brat. What works well with him is to balance this out with praises and soft attentions. After-care is mandatory.

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☺ : How often does your muse masturbate?

Naughty Little Meme || [X]

Zagreus always been rather active sexually and can be rather demanding when it comes to it. He is a man that has needs, thus, he probably takes care of himself once a day, if not more. Non-sexual pain is also a good substitute to this and keeps his mind off for the most part. You can say that pain teaches him some level of chastity, though, it depends on the context. As even torture can turn him on under some circumstances.

In other words, it depends whether he’s distracted enough to listen to his urges or not. But he can probably do it several times a day if he wasn’t so agitated and didn’t hate staying still for too long. He much prefers when someone is doing it for him, alone time is rather boring to him.

[rp-memes-and-things]

Naughty Little Meme

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive? ✿ : Has your muse ever had sex before? ☜ : Does your muse like to top? ☞ : Does your muse like to bottom? ∀ : Your muse’s favorite position? ☺ : How often does your muse masturbate? ☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually? ✌ : Is your muse good with their hands? ♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing? Á : Is your muse loud in bed? ⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks? ☌ : Would/does your muse have any special piercings anywhere? Would they get some? ♥ : Does your muse like to cuddle after sex? Anything else for aftercare?

👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex? 👠-Do they watch pornography? If so, what kind? 💋-Do they use tongue when they kiss? 😈-Favorite sex position? 👎🏻-What is an absolute deal breaker in the bedroom? 🐶-Favorite pet name they like to be called? 👄-Do they swallow? 👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom? 💦-Best place for their partner to cum on/in? 🌶-Most sensitive place on their body? 👑-Daddy kink, yes or no? 💍-Ever had an affair? 🏢-Most public place they’ve had sex, or would like to have sex? 🍒-When and how did they lose their virginity, if they have?

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challenge my writing: "Absolution"

challenge my writing. send me a word, and i will write a drabble about that topic—but without ever using the word you said.

Often times, the prince spurred forward without any consideration. His brashness, fuelled by turbulent emotions and strong desires; reinforced with sheer stubbornness and tenacity. An untameable force that transcended even the imprisoned titans. The prince was unstoppable. 

Alas, repercussions caught up to him as he soon found that all those he cared for were dragged down with him. The involvement of his loved ones, weighted on his shoulders rather heavily. Zagreus feared that his foolishness would put them in harm’s way. Afterall, the fates were rather cruel were they not.

Yet, he did not stop his attempts at doing the impossible and worked on nurturing his bonds by throwing lavish offerings left and right. He gained two lovers on the way and strengthened his relationships with various family members. 

Forgiveness came as blood ran thicker than water. 

This felt right, as if it was meant to be. With all the them gathered, revelling in the festivities. Whole and filled with mirth.

Finally, he belonged.