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♡18 y.o♡

[nymphfever]

☆about me☆

18! she/her. Balkan and slavic. | isfp. | Daughter of Hypnos cabin 15 - pjo. | Slytherin. Avid book reader. Alice in wonderland obssesed. I'm the march hare if he was a teenage girl. I miss my huzz Werther. Photographer. I yap a lot.

[thewhimsyestfairy]

Makes me violently ill thinking about the future past or even present

[crashingonneptune]

[underthecommonchoir]

How I think 18 treats literally everyone else in the Akademiya(also, sorry if the quality is rough, I had to compress it from 44MB to 10MB, so...).

[crazyunicornsparkles]

[xoxycodonex]

[sugarcigs]

i wish i could kill myself for like five minutes just to see everyone's reactions

[calypso-apologist]

More yan Poseidon and Zeus? Pretty please 🥺👉👈

I'M ALIVE

Odysseus's sibling offering themself to Yandere!Zeus and Poseidon ♡

CW: mdni. violence on reader. permanent disfigurement (eyes gouged out in poseidon's, body changed in zeus's) of reader. objectification of reader. implied non-con/dub-con.

Poseidon

Because I like music, we're going to go with their songs.

So, why don't we get started with good old Ruthlessness?

You see, you care for your brother deeply. And Penelope. And above anything, your precious nephew, Telemachus. So the very risk of them getting hurt... the risk of Ithaca getting destroyed...

You couldn't just let it happen. But, on the other hand, you understood Poseidon. His son was blinded, and then the man who hurt him boasted about him, going as far as to give him his name.

And so, you decided to risk it all and speak up, calling out the God's name. You ignored your bother's protest as you walked to the railing and spoke up with a shaky tone.

"Lord Poseidon, I beg you to spare my brother and his crew. I understand your loss, the suffering Odysseus caused to your son. Allow me to offer you a way to make it even. Family for family. I will offer myself to you as payment for the harm that came to your child."

And as skeptical as Poseidon was, seeing the pure anguish and the desperation in Odysseus's face as he tried to stop you did convince the god to take you up on your offer.

And so, by his order, you took a deep breath and let yourself fall into the water, losing consciousness almost instantly. You felt yourself drown, but you didn't die, somehow.

You awaken in Poseidon's underwater palace, his servants gushing over you, helping to change your clothes and mess around with your hair from the very second your eyes opened. You didn't really even realize what happened until they were done with you... and when he entered the room, looking at your body, blue material draped on your body in a mockery of a dress or a robe, with seashells and pearls made into jewelry.

You expected him to hurt you. And he will, but he also wanted you to be a nice, pretty little trophy... Once he makes it even.

And eye for an eye, right? Or in this case... Two eyes for one eye. It only seemed fair to him, to make his cold grin the last thing you saw before he pressed his thumbs into your eyes, blinding you.

And as tempted as he was to leave you to die somewhere, he decided to continue the punishment. Just like his son, you would live.

Forever his slave, stuck near him, forced to listen to the god who took away your sight, like your brother took his son's. A precious little toy, just for him.

A toy, just for him. One that he grows dangerously fond of, over time.

And what's the harm of having such a precious, dependent toy warm his bed? Not like you had a choice, after all...

Zeus

And since I'm still feeling musical, this one's gonna happen during Thunder Bringer. Also because we don't really have any other good point for this to happen with him but SHUSH-

Either way, Zeus is pulling his very questionable moves with the Cloud Maiden he created. And while it's clear his words are meant for your brother, you notice the god glancing at you every once in a while, when his hands were on a particularly intimate region of the faux-woman. And you could've sworn his grin would get just a little bit wider.

And so, as he gave Odysseus the ultimatum, you decided to take the risk and attempt to protect your brother and what little men there were left of the crew. And so you stepped forward, calling out to the god before your brother got to say a word.

"King Zeus, my brother and his crew have committed a horrible crime, but I'm sure there is some way to convince you to spare them, in all your wisdom."

You could see just how amused your plea made him. He was clearly messing with you as he dramatically pretends to think it through. But finally, he declared that just this once, he'll show mercy, as long as you go with him, as a sacrifice of sorts.

Despite your brother's protests, you go with the king of gods. In order to hide you from Hera, he leaves you on a small island and steals a trick from Poseidon, surrounding it with a storm to keep you out of Hera's sight. At least for now.

At first, he only visits you occasionally, just so he can have some fun with you. And with each meeting, you felt... different. Your body would feel... light.

And you only realized when it was too late, hearing Zeus throw an off-handed comment about clouds to you as he gets dressed after one of his visits.

The last thing you remember before passing out is the God's shit eating grin.

As you awoke, if it could even be called that, you couldn't feel your body. It felt as if... you were just... there. With no way to move or speak.

Until your body moved on its own. Far too lightly, far too smoothly, as if you were a puppet. And in a way, you were.

No longer human, just a puppet made from clouds, now forever stuck by his side, alongside all the other conquests he turned into clouds, just like you.

Except you were special. Very special. Glued to his side, pretty much, forced to sit on his wide shoulder or his lap... even being kept as a third in the bed he shared with Hera, much to her displeasure.

Let her be displeased. It's not like she could do anything without evoking Zeus's fury.

And nobody wants the Thunder Bringer furious.

[mannythemunchkin]

ZEUS AND POSEIDON AFTERGLOW/AFTERCARE

🔞18+ MDNI🔞

TAGS: COCKWARMING, THREESOME, AFTERCARE, ZEUS AND POSEIDON BEING SWEET(I know, shocker), MILD PRAISE, POSSESSIVENESS(it's them, what did you expect), DOUBLE PENETRATION, AFTER THE ACTUAL SMUT, SMUT???, tags are hard y'all, NO BETA WE DIE LIKE THE CREW

WORD COUNT: 607

A/N: It's once again 2am, the demons came and now they've been written down once more. This scenario has been living in my brain rent free for weeks, and finally got possessed enough to write and post it✌🏼 enjoy the fluffy post-filth with the two gods.

This is a smol gift to the amazing @theproverbialpen 🧡

DIVIDER BY @enchanthings-a

Your entire body was buzzing from lingering euphoria. It had been a long night. Your two divine lovers had worshipped you and your body as if you were a goddess, still were actually.

Zeus was behind you, his strong, toned arm draped over the dip of your waist, his hand almost protectively splayed across your belly, adding light pressure against the soft flesh with his palm as he moved it in gentle, soothing circles.

His gentle motions made you acutely aware of the two very spent cocks still buried deep within you, and a soft noise bubbled in your chest. Slowly blinking your very heavy-lidded eyes open, you glanced back at him with a weak frown and a cute pout, and the God King let out a deep, low chuckle, the sound vibrating against your back.

“No worries, little spark. We're done for the night, we promise.” He muttered in a slightly amused voice as he leaned down, pressing a firm, reassuring kiss to the nape of your neck. A hum of agreement sounded from your front, and your sleepy gaze fell forward towards the God of The Seas.

Poseidon gazed down at you, his eyes hazy from the many, many rounds of lovemaking you'd had tonight, but also full of adoration and light pride. He had a firm, yet gentle grip on your thigh, his fingers digging slightly into the supple flesh just beneath your rear as he held the leg you had hooked over his hip in place, not wanting the position the three of you were in to change even the slightest. “Indeed. We wouldn't want to exhaust you any further than we already have.” He gave your thigh a light squeeze.

With their reassurance, you let your eyes fall shut again and simply let yourself exist between the two mighty Gods as they hummed soft words of praise and compliments. Their free hands traveled wherever they could reach, caressing and worshipping you in the afterglow. Occasionally they'd give a small roll or buck of their hips, making sure they stayed safely nestled within you, none of them ready to extract themselves from your soft, silken walls.

“You're so beautiful like this, my gem… absolutely breathtaking.” Poseidon whispered reverently against your hair as he slowly dragged his nose along the top of your head, breathing in the familiar and comforting scent of you. His free hand snaked underneath your head, and cradled the back of your neck, pulling you against his chest in a gentle, yet possessive motion, and all you could do was nuzzle against him.

Behind you, you felt Zeus press more firmly against your backside, following the movement as Poseidon pulled you forward. He looped his free arm under your torso, his forearm coming up to cover your breasts, his large hand resting over your ribs, staking his claim as well. “Little one, rest.” He cooed sweetly before pressing a trail of feather-light kisses down your shoulder, and you could feel his lips curl into his signature, smug grin against your skin.

You gave a small nod, already half asleep, and a soft breath left you as you let yourself melt into their warmth. As you began to drift off fully, Zeus and Poseidon kept whispering and murmuring gentle words and praises against your skin, their fingers leaving heated patterns along every inch of your body. You knew you'd be sore when you woke up. You knew the events of tonight would be repeated tomorrow night, and the night after that. You also knew that whatever would happen, as long as you had your Gods with you, everything would be just perfect.

[calypso-apologist]

yan zeus and yan poseidon? seperate please

I PROMISE I WILL DO A HERMES THING NEXT I KNOW THE HOES ARE STARVING

Yandere!Zeus and Yandere!Poseidon headcanons ♡

Zeus

His precious little cloud.

That was what he called you ever since he kidnapped you years ago. You no longer had a name, that would make Hera suspicious.

No, you were just one of his humanoid cloud servants and companions. Easy to keep under control.

And since it's been years (or is it decades now?), your mind has gotten... a little blurry by now. Cloudy, you could say. I'm not sorry.

Usually, you're just around, sitting by his throne or whatever he chooses to lounge on, his fingers playing around with the clouds that were once your hair.

And then, whenever he's alone, with no other gods around, he snaps his fingers and your body changes, becoming like it was before, just for him to get to enjoy your body again and again, just like when he first took you.

Although of course, he enjoys more than just your body! He loves talking to you, even if your personality changed over decades (or was it centuries?), you're still his sweet little darling! And you're not trying to run or fight anymore, you're not even crying when he kisses you anymore!

No, you've learned, haven't you? Of course you have, you were always smart. And so you've learned to love him.

You've learned to press your cheek against his palm, to chase his lips whenever he broke a kiss, to snuggle up to his chest after he made love to you.

His. Beautifully, wonderfully, utterly his.

Poseidon

Just so we're clear, it's all your fault. He's so gracious, so kind, just chilling, being a good god... and then there's you, making him crave you under him, crave your body... and it all started with you and your friends going to the beach.

And since it's ancient Greece, you were all nude as you played around, swimming and messing around.

Poseidon saw it, of course, and he saw you.

The sea around your island has never been calm again. He wanted you. He wanted you badly.

And so, the people of your island turned to the Temple of Poseidon, worried about it all. After all, your island's fate depended a lot on trade.

And Poseidon has spoken. He didn't know your name, but he knew you were in the crowd. As he spoke, a few waves that hit the shores turned into beautiful white horses, each of them slowly moving around, looking for you.

Eventually, as Poseidon waited for the King of your island to finish boring him with the prayer he was offering, one of the horses found you and started to gently push your back with it's head, making you step out of the crowd, right in front of Poseidon himself.

The grin on his face makes it clear. He planned it. He wanted you. He wanted you and he announced it, making his "offer" clear.

He'll keep the sea calm, as long as you become his priest/ess and obey him, coming to the beach whenever he'd send a sea storm.

And whenever that happened, he'd get to take you to his palace for three days and three nights. Which was all he needed, really.

For now, at least.

[prixmellow]

pinterest (not mine)

[thatbutler]

✧ 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 ❝ 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓’𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐙𝐎 ❞ ✧

[…] In honor of her sacrifice, all work should halt for half a day as the nation mourns her passing. ✧ Ahahah… Merely half a day…? People say the Northland Bank’s true currencies are blood and tears. But Mayor, even speaking as a banker that sounds a little 𝑼𝑵𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑪𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑬…

[thatbutler]

✧ 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 ❝ 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓’𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐙𝐎 ❞ ✧

[…] In honor of her sacrifice, all work should halt for half a day as the nation mourns her passing. ✧ Ahahah… Merely half a day…? People say the Northland Bank’s true currencies are blood and tears. But Mayor, even speaking as a banker that sounds a little 𝑼𝑵𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑪𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑬…

[melodiesz]

Close Call⭑.ᐟ

In which they think you want to break up! ⊹ ࣪ ˖ incl: 7 demon brothers + thirteen & barbatos

a/n: My beautiful intelligent Barbatos could never get the wrong idea ✌️ first post in MONTHS yikes sorry guys take this as a peace offering…😓 I will try to post atleast once a week again now as I finally have some motivation!! again I’m very sorry for the complete lack of posts, I appreciate you all!! <33

[dlscenarios]

TITS OR ASS - Obey Me Edition

MDNI

Only did the brothers for this but comment & i’ll do the others at some point.

Lucifer:

-> TITS. TITS. TITS. He loves how soft they are, like pillows (they function as such when he’s up late with paperwork too. It’s the best sleep of his life every time.)

Mammon:

-> ALL. This man loves to grope anything he can on you. Even your thighs are not safe around him. He is a very touchy demon, but he especially loves squishing your plush skin when he fucks you into his mattress. It’s a reminder that you’re his.

Leviathan:

- Tits all the way. Levi is a suckler if there ever was one. Even though nothing comes out (which the urge to change that is present in his mind at times), he loves to just mouth at your chest, let his tongue explore your nipples.

Satan:

-> He says he has no preference when asked, but he’s actually quite a big fan of your ass. He loves how perfectly round it is, how both of his hands aren’t enough to cover it. And he especially loves feeling it against him when he fucks you senseless.

Asmodeus:

-> This is THE Avatar of Lust, do you think he has a preference? Even if parts of you are small or too large, it’s all heavenly in his eyes. This man just knows how to appreciate a natural body.

Beelzebub:

-> ASS. In his words, each cheek looks like a juicy burger to him. And he does bite them as if they were.

Belphegor:

-> Tits. Like Lucifer (don’t mention that to Belphie), he adores falling asleep on your chest. Between your heartbeat and the softness of your tits, who needs anything else? He will also idly grope them from time to time but never in front of others. Your tits are his to admire.

[cursed-sheep]

Carrying for the both of us ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ

Ref:

[madeleineengland]

Rose Byrne as Briseis in TROY (2004)