Hellsing
Record of Ragnarok
Saint Seiya/Knights of zodiac
Bride of Deimos
The wolf among us
Mythology/Folklore (example: Greek Mythology and Grimm´s Stories)
Sekiro: Shadows die twice
Soulsborne and Elden Ring
League of legends
Castlevania (Games series and Cartoon)
Vampire Hunter D
Warhammer 40k
Thundercats
Avatar (James Cameron)
Van Helsing (2004)
You can also suggest fandoms and I will see if I make them or not. It can be anime, video games, books, etc.
What I do accept:
-- Female Reader and Male Reader.
-- Fluffy, Angst, Smut, etc.
-- Platonic, non-romantic and romantic relationships.
-- Bad jokes, dark humor.
-- Yandere
-- Dark themes (Noncon for example).
-- Specific scenarios
-- Straight, Homo, Bi, Asexuality.
-- Original Characters x Reader
What I don't accept:
-- Reader Gender neutral.
Since English is not my first language, I have a hard time writing in "neutral".
-- Specify skin tone (except genetic skin mutations).
Because I never think about Reader's skin color, why do it now?
-- Homophobia
-- Transphobia
-- Underage
-- Depression and Suicide
If you are suffering from depression, please get help, I know it looks ugly right now but with help you can slowly work your way through it.
-- Pedophilia and Pederasty
-- Xenophobia and Racism
(Including the "positive" one)
I don't really have much to put, I'm quite permissive.
Spanish version:
Lo que si acepto:
-- Lector Femenino y Lector Masculino
-- Fluffy, Angst, Smut, etc.
-- Relaciones platónicas, no románticas y románticas
-- Chistes malos, humor negro.
-- Yandere
-- Temas oscuros (Noncon por ejemplo)
-- Escenarios específicos
-- Hetero, Homo, Bi, Asexualidad.
-- Personajes originales x Reader
Lo que no acepto:
-- Lector Genero neutral
Como el ingles no es mi primer idioma, se me dificulta escribir en "neutral".
-- Especificar tono de piel (exceptuando mutaciones genéticas en la piel)
Porque nunca pienso en el color de piel de Reader. ¿Por que hacerlo ahora?
-- Homofobia
-- Transfobia
-- Underage
-- Depresión y Suicidio
Si sufres depresión, por favor busca ayuda, se que ahorita se ve feo pero con ayuda poco a poco podrás salir adelante.
-- Pedofilia y Pederastia
-- Xenofobia y Racismo
(Incluido el ""positivo"")
no tengo mucho que poner la verdad, soy bastante permisiva.
If by some chance the Bronzies happen to find a photo album filled with their SO’s baby pictures (both embarrassing and not), would they get really sad that they didn’t have a normal childhood like they did?
I think it's a feeling I would give them, although I think it would be a momentary thing. Of course, some would give them more feeling, like Hyoga, and others it would cross them for an instant and follow another thought, like Seiya.
It's true that they missed out on a lot of things, and that they went through horrible things that no one of that age should have to go through. But at the same time I think they accept that and move on.
They're glad you had a better childhood, some people to share happier memories with.
Maybe they talk about the feeling, maybe they don't. Not at the moment, but I think after that maybe they'll make their own personal albums.
Hai!!! , I've read your story and I'm surprised there's still a Saint Seiya fandom that's still accepting requests. If you don't mind , could you please do a request for Seiya, Hyoga, Shiryu, Shun and Ikki with a s/o who has a short body (maybe below their shoulders) 😩. And how they interact with their girlfriends who have the same attitude as them but, on another level (example, like Seiya who is extroverted but his girlfriend is even more extroverted) sorry I made you confused. And if you don't mind can you add SFW ( for Seiya, hyoga and shun ) and NSFW ( for Ikki and shiryu )
You can ignore this if you don't feel like making it, I love you more and more 💋🍰
This cake is for you 🎂also this sweet🍦🍧🍨🍩🍪🍰🍭🍫🧁
Hi, sorry, it's not my style ignore ask I don't like or want to answer.
I try to do this ask (Except for the part of NSFW, the bronze saints are underage –not even close to 18 – so not NSFW for them) but I can't match
These almost equal personalities. Of the 3 characters with a love interest (Shiryu, Seiya and Ikki) are handled more by contrast. Shun and Camaleon June seem to have something, so they are also handled by contrast.
The only one I could get an equal but more powerful one out of was Hyoga with Kraken Isaac.... it didn't end well.
And since you don't want to make them too ooc either, I'll have to decline the ask. An apology.
Since the bronze saints are all orphans, how would they react when their SO offers to give them their last name when they get married?
I like the idea, although I can also think of others, I will make a mix of both. Although as far as I remember, they do have a surname: Kido. They are all biological children of Mitsumasa Kido, except Saori who is adopted. In fact, that's why Hyoga and his mother go to Japan by boat, to look for Mitsumasa.
Being:
Ikki, Seiya who accept.
Hyoga and Shiryu with a surprise
and Shun with another surprise.
Ikki:
Belonging to a place, to a person you love. That means giving him your last name. That you want it together with him, that makes his phoenix heart soften. That the destructive fire is drowned by the flame of calm and happiness. His past is paused for a moment to make way for the future, a promise of love.
Seiya:
The loneliness he still feels about his sister, it has become a little smaller. He is no longer just Seiya, an orphan anymore, but he has someone to make a home with, the day you told him about it, he couldn't help crying. A hard life makes gestures that seem simple have a greater value.
Hyoga:
Surprisingly, Hyoga adopted a last name. In honor of where he grew up, Hyoga decided to take the surname of the place where he grew up with his mother. He never chose to take his father's name. Therefore, when you offered to give him his last name, he kindly suggested that he give you his. Hyoga would have your last name if you used his. Something that would tie the two of you together.
Shiryu:
Here I see Shiryu using either the surname Kido or having his “Dragon” armor (龍/龙) become his surname. So he would also politely decline your proposal, although he is very happy about the offer. Thus confirming that you are a person he would never want fate to take away from him, someone to keep by your side.
Shun:
None. There are 2 options for surnames: They either put one of the couple's or make up a new one. I think that while Shun would appreciate the offer, I think that after what happened with Hades, it gave him time to think about some things, so instead of him having one or you offering the other, he decided to present you with this second option: create a surname together. Whether it's a combination of both of your names, a place name or whatever, but it has to be yours. That both of you have created.
If you don't mind, would you please do another request for me? , since you're the only Tumblr that writes for Saint Seiya that I know 🥺
So, when they are (Seiya,hyoga,shiryu,Shun,Ikki ) with their s/o, the s/o is still confused about what a saint is, what a gold saint is and everything related to that🥲.
The s/o was silent for a moment while blinking her eyes, then smiled innocently and said "wanna some cookies/cake?" Because s/o doesn't know how to respond and still remembers some handsome men she met after visiting the sanctuary (because s/o is curious)
I love you 💋
This emoji cake is for you
🍰
Here I'm not going to divide it into characters, but into dubs.
You see, in Latin Spanish, the Saints and Saint Pope were changed to "Knights and the Great Patriarch" so both situations can be interesting. I'm sorry if it's not exactly what you wanted, but I feel they were going to do almost the same result in all of them.
That and to make it more interesting, I'll add some lore from my Saint Seiya au (it's not much, it's something I've already repeated in some asks).
Thanks for the cake, it made me hungry already jsjsjs
And don't worry, I have no aks limit.
“Saints and the Holy Pope.”
--- So they're Catholic? --- Seiya looked confused at Ikki, who could only shrug his shoulders. For his part, Shun was biting slower at the cookie in his mouth, hoping it could spare him his turn to explain. Hyoga wanted to scream and Shiryu was trying to keep the swan saint from blurting out some slur. For your part, you were still confused, and your friends' expression wasn't helping you feel any better.
--- Did you know that the word saint is not only related to the Catholic religion? --- Seiya answered confidently, only for Ikki to shake his head --- Wait, it does have to do with Christianity, so why does Athena…?
--- Well, gods don't reincarnate either, they just possess. I think someone was very sleepy the day he started putting terms in.
--- So you're Catholics? --- Hyoga's exasperation made you jump, positioning yourself behind Shun, who put his arm around you to protect you.
--- No one is Catholic here. --- Hyoga looked like he was going to explode at any moment, one more word and he seemed to freeze everything in front of him --- We are saints of Athena, with the energy of the cosmos. Trained hard from a very young age and sent into the cruelest of battles.
--- You mean you are pagans?
---… yes, something like that, Hellenic I think would be the right word. --- Shiryu answered.
--- Although I wouldn't blame you if you said we are pagan Catholics or pagan Catholics, that Saint Pope stuff does confuse the first time --- Shun's words, as always, cheered you up and made you feel better.
""Knights and Grand Patriarch.""
--- I don't want to insult you guys, but that sounds like a cult and a very dangerous one --- the faces around you seemed to freeze for a few seconds, before giving way to the funniest faces you could have ever seen: Seiya couldn't help but open his mouth, Ikki had his eyes like a plate while Shun was biting his lips. For their part, Shiryu and Hyoga seemed to be pondering your words --- I mean, I know you all explained a lot of terms to me that made me quite dizzy….
--- Seiya explains his ass off. --- Ikki replied, causing Seiya to frown.
--- That's not true! --- bellowed the pegasus knight.
--- You called the Island of Death “Island of the Dead Queen”, you can't be trusted!
--- Hey, if you put it like that about the cult and the knights… it does fit. --- Hyoga muttered to himself --- I mean, yes, the gods are real and so is the cosmos… but their methods are just like cultists.
--- Except for master Dohko --- replied Shiryu
--- Are you sure he is also an exception? I mean, not all cults use the “hit Ikki hard” method.
--- Wouldn't it be more objective to say that the Graude Foundation is the cult and the knights are just people who took in orphans?
--- Shun asked.
--- I don't think so, the Foundation would then be a means to gather followers. --- you questioned
--- Sect or not, the point is that we are knights of Athena. And we have to protect the world with our cosmos.
--- Mainly the reincarnation of Athena.
--- … but Greek gods don't reincarnate. The Hindus do, and the closest thing to reincarnation, in Europe, are the Celts.
Either they are lying to you or Athena had help from other gods, therefore, there are Celtic gods and/or Hindus.
--- … you said you didn't understand anything --- Seiya criticized, which made you cross your arms in response.
--- At least I'm not in a cult for not asking the right questions. --- and so you and Seiya started a new discussion.
Bonus:
1737
--- What you said doesn't make any sense at all, why would you go with foreign warriors, what does a demigod have to do outside of her homeland? --- Ada could only laugh at your comment, but you didn't share the sentiment.
--- I just want to see how they fight, it's different from our style --- you could tell the redhead was trying to calm you down, but her attempts almost bordered on the absurd in your mind. --- Besides, my older brothers are here, I don't think father and earth will miss me with intensity.
--- It's because of a boy, isn't it? I saw the ones in golden armor, varied beauty, it's because of one of them, isn't it? --- Ada could only look at you in confusion.
--- No, not at all, I just want to know how they think. What is that thing they call cosmos, why do they shout their attacks, why don't they use weapons, why don't they transform? I want to know… --- sigh, lying down next to you --- Aren't you curious too?
--- I feel like they're just like the Keltois, only foreign. I don't understand the excitement. --- You mumble.
--- What if you come with me?!
--- I won't die in the name of another god! Lugh protects us, I mean, your father protects us!
--- … You want me to explain what they are again, don't you?
Hello it's me again since your request is open ( correct me if i wrong ) , may i've a request for saint Seiya. Seiya,hyoga,Shun, Ikki,shiryu ( classic saint Seiya ) .... With model fem s/o, please...S/o who thought their boyfriend was cosplaying when they accidentally passed by/were at the scene after their fight and screamed in Joy.
This is gonna be so funny.
Btw, how are you?! Where have you been
Yes, the ask is still open. I'm fine, I had my bad days, but I'm still me after all.
I've been busy with college, I had an emergency surgery last year, I got this tumblr "hacked" (I got in a fight with a friend, I took advantage of giving her the password and she deleted ask and drafts), I got a cat that I love very much and a few days ago I taught a literature class at a chemistry school.
So between good and bad, thanks for asking. I appreciate the courtesy.
I misunderstood the ask, but I recover with the last 2 knights. Sorry, I hope you like it.
Actually, the scenario sounds pretty funny and I can already imagine every single situation.
- Seiya
Let's imagine for a moment that the poor boy forgot to tell his S/o about his fight on behalf of Athena.
So when S/o walked into the room and saw him in his armor... she got a "Lois Lane". Her boyfriend a zodiac knight? Naaaah, impossible. Must be a pretty good cosplay.
She couldn't help but be thrilled at how well done, I mean, literally wearing armor to emulate a knight? Now that's love of art, the passion in this work... she couldn't help but express it to him.
Seiya was quite confused and embarrassed. I mean, he loved that his girlfriend showed so much passion in "looking for the details of the cosplay" but at the same time he felt that not only did he owe her the truth but he didn't deserve those compliments because he hadn't even made the armor.
Unfortunately, every time he tried, the redder his face felt. He couldn't take that joy away from her, not yet.
- Hyoga
Here the reason I didn't say he was a zodiac knight is because he is too reserved and aloof about some things.
And Camus, especially Camus. Moreover, you just knew that Hyoga trained to be stronger alone. Camus only knew that Hyoga went to nearby villages to "read and train his mind". You both suspected certain lies, but Hyoga was living up to "expectations" so there was no problem?
So when you saw him in his armor in the dead of winter... you couldn't help but put several blankets and a coat on him. Hyoga was quite surprised and touched, it had been a long time since anyone had taken care of him like that.
As a cosplayer model, you told him that you were proud of his dedication and success in his costume, as his girlfriend "what were you thinking? It's so cold, you might get hypothermia".
Hyoga didn't correct you, it was better that you thought (for now) that this was just a costume and that he was a "handsome fool" who wanted to surprise you.
With you by your side, winter felt like spring.
- Shun
I think Shun never said anything because of the danger you might be in, I mean, look what happened to Ikki's girlfriend.
However, unlike the others, Shun might even go so far as to play along: photos, short videos, even do a little roleplaying to make your moment of joy turn into fun and euphoria.
It was quite an interesting afternoon until he took you by the hands and had to tell you the truth. And well, as the meme goes, "at first Ego thought it was a joke, but as Lingüini explained to him Ego's smile disappeared".
Next thing Shun knew, your next cosplay would be "The Knight of Andromeda" and that you would always support him no matter what.
Bonus: In the Hades saga, even though you were worried after everything that happened, Shun gave you the clothes that Hades used so you could cosplay.
- Ikki
I think Ikki needs no explanation as to why he didn't tell you he is a zodiac knight.
So after a successful fight and with all his buddies safe... he never thought he would stumble upon one of your photo shoots.
On the one hand, he was quite happy that you were fine and having fun. On the other hand, he had to put up with the teasing from his classmates and brother. Either with comments or Shun and Seiya posing for your photos. They even forced him to take a group photo for one of your stories.
For more "fun" the fools commented on the story, "praising" the cosplay. And you were responding with immense joy at how your boyfriend was "quite skilled at cosplay, just like his friends and brother".
Ikki vowed revenge, each of them would pay for their crime. Except for you and Shun, you guys were okay.
- Shiryu
I think Shiryu was honest from the beginning, but maybe you didn't believe him from the start. The other is that there was so much work that the detail completely slipped your mind.
So when you praised his cosplay, Shiryu mito you confused, but he appreciated the praise to his uniform. That's when reality hit you again and you could only feel your cheeks burning, hiding your face in your hands and whispering a "sorry".
Shiryu just smiled and stroked your head, telling you it was okay. Until Seiya said that his costume was better for cosplay, to which Ikki told him it was "simple and insipid". Thus starting a fight of "Which armor was better for cosplaying?"
Bonus:
Saori watched happily as you tried on the ancient robes of the Goddess Athena. She didn't have the heart to tell you that it wasn't a cosplay, nor to refuse to let you try them on.
She even put on the ornaments she herself would wear. You were her goddess of love, just as Ares had Aphrodite, she had you.
Saori was happy that you didn't know she was Athena, because you loved Saori Kido, who she really was. There was no duty, no quest for power, not that you liked the "Saori, the rich girl" part either. She was very grateful that Jabu had forgiven her for her mistreatment. Although now he kept teasing her about her "next cosplay".
Summary: Athena would never forgive Ares for Troy. Not only for his lack of word, but for the reasons why he betrayed his promise.
A brief history of Ares x Athena.
With the Spanish version below.
Fury sometimes consumed her, made her heart burn and her fists clench until her knuckles turned white. Rarely did the owl-eyed one look like a fierce predator, with an ache in her heart.
Even in the coldness of her chambers, in the great room filled with knowledge, she could relive the moment that led Diomedes to thrust the spear into the flesh of Ares. The foribund god shouted curses for days and nights at his person, forgetting that he had betrayed his own words for a goddess who unhesitatingly forced her own gift to please the accursed Trojan prince.
Even after all those centuries, even after all the events that came after Troy and the travels of Odysseus, even after both gods could touch each other with mutual gentleness... Athena would never forgive that.
The reason that always caused that evil to return was when the goddess of love showed her vulnerability to the god of war. The one with gray eyes knew that she did not have soft and sweet hands to appeal without words, she knew that she was not as beautiful as the one with golden strands and enchanting eyes, she knew that her voice was not to seduce nor to make the hearts of men succumb to their own desires and pleasures.
She watched as the god of war leaned down and kissed her lips briefly, pulling away from the goddess and leaving her with a small, almost defeated, sympathetic smile. Had something happened between those two, had some lover finally made a dent between them; if that was so, something in Athena wished that Aphrodite would tuck in fury the one who had stolen the heart of the destroyer of men.
A hand on her shoulder made her startle, rising from her bed to attack the insensate. Great was her surprise when Ares was sitting on the other side where she slept.
- May I join you? - the whispered question took Athena by surprise, it was as if Ares believed that he had proposed something so forbidden that the mere mention of it could cause the wrath of Zeus. The goddess thought for a few seconds, until she allowed the god to invade her bed.
Neither spoke for quite a while, sometimes glancing at each other from time to time. It was Athena, with some hesitation, who put her hand on the naked torso of the red-haired man, who only took her hand gently and placed it where his heart was beating strongly.
- You can say it - said Athena, killing the silence between them.
- You don't quite trust my words, so I'd rather show it - answered Ares, his calm voice creating a sense of strangeness and tranquility. The goddess came closer, putting her head on the god's shoulder while she reached out her hand to caress his hair; for his part, Ares took the brown strands between his fingers, playing with them without saying anything else.
- Why do you always want things you can't devour? - Ares could only laugh, placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the goddess.
- Why do you want meat you can't eat? - Athena touched Ares' cheek, bringing her face close to kiss his lips - allow me to satiate hungers that want to sully you, allow me to feed on what you do not desire and you will have the most loyal part of me coming back to you. The one that wants the battles and the soft gestures, the one that would be willing to pretend to hate you under the Helios and embrace you in the Selene.
Athena thought for a few moments, staring at him, seeing how his words and voice, all of him, seemed as sure as a man ready to die in the epitome of war - Humans, nymphs, any creature but Aphrodite. She may desire whom she will, she may play any trick and spell; but, I don't want your consent to it, I don't want you to have agreed to go to her bed. I will forgive the actions if she played you dirty, if under trickery, threats or coercion she led you there; otherwise, if with little effort it took to lead you to taste her flesh, I will ensure that in every battle a new spear will pierce your body.
- I accept, let it be so then
Athena and Ares sealed the pact, clashing and tasting each other's lips, the only way to enjoy each other's flesh.
Spanish version:
La furia a veces la volvía consumir, hacía arder su corazón y apretar sus puños hasta los nudillos se tornaran blancos. Pocas veces la de ojos de mochuelo miraba como un feroz depredador, con un dolor en el corazón.
Incluso en la frialdad de sus aposentos, en la gran habitación llena de conocimiento, podía revivir el momento que guío a Diomedes a ensartar la lanza en la carne de Ares. El dios foribundo grito maldiciones durante días y noches hacía su persona, olvidando que él había traícionado sus propias palabras por una diosa que sin reparo obligo a su propio regalo a complacer al maldito principe troyano.
Aún despues de todos esos siglos, de todos los sucesos que llegaron luego de Troya y los viajes de Odiseo, aún despues de que ambos dioses pudieran tocarse con gentileza mutúa... Atenea nunca perdonaría aquello.
La razón que siempre provocaba que regresara aquel mal, era cuando la diosa del amor mostraba su vulnerabilidad al dios de la guerra. La de ojos grises sabía que ella no tenía las manos suaves y dulces para apelar sin palabras, sabía que no era tan bella como aquella de hebras doradas y ojos encantadores, sabía que su voz no era para seducir ni hacer sucumbir el corazón de los hombres con sus anhelos y placeres.
Ella observo como el dios de la guerra se inclino y beso sus labios con brevedad, alejandose de la diosa y dejandola con una pequeña sonrisa comprensiva, casi de derrota. ¿Había pasado algo entre esos dos?, ¿algún amante que por fin haya hecho mella entre ambos?, si aquello era así, algo en Atenea deseaba que Afrodita remetiera con furia a la que había robado el corazón del destructor de hombres.
Una mano en su hombro la hizo sobresaltarse, erguiendose de su lecho para atacar al insesato. Grande fue su sorpresa cuando Ares estaba sentado del otro lado donde dormía.
— ¿Puedo acompañarte? — la pregunta susurrada tomo de imprevisto a Atenea, era como si Ares creyera que había propuesto algo tan prohibido que la sola mención podría causar la ira de Zeus. La diosa lo penso unos cuantos segundos, hasta que permitio al dios invadir su lecho.
Ninguno hablo durante un buen rato, a veces se miraban de vez en cuando. Fue Atenea, con algo de duda, que puso su mano en el torso desnudo del pelirrojo, quien solo tomo la mano con suavidad y la puso donde su corazón latía con fuerza.
— Puedes decirlo — dijo Atenea, matando el silencio entre ellos.
— No confías del todo en mis palabras, asi que prefiero mostrarlo — respondio Ares, su voz calmada crea una sensación de extrañeza y tranquilidad. La diosa se acerco más, poniendo su cabeza en el hombro del dios mientras estiraba su mano para acariciar el cabello de este; por su parte, Ares tomo entre sus dedos las hebras castañas, jugando con estas sin decir nada más.
— ¿Por que siempre quieres cosas que no puedes devorar? — Ares solo pudo reír, depositando un suave beso en la mejilla de la diosa.
— ¿Por que deseas una carne que no puedes comer? — Atenea toco la mejilla de Ares, acercando su rostro para besar sus labios — permiteme saciar hambres que quieren mancillarte, permiteme alimentarme de aquello que no deseas y tendrás la parte más leal de mi volviendo hacía a ti. Aquella que quiere las batallas y los suaves gestos, aquella que estaría dispuesta a fingir odiarte bajo el Helios y abrazarte en la Selene.
Atenea pensó por unos momentos, mirandolo fijamente, viendo como sus palabras y voz, todo de él, parecía tan seguro como un hombre dispuesto a morir en el epitome de la guerra — Humanas, ninfas, cualquier criatura menos Afrodita. Ella podra desear a quien quiera, podra jugar cualquier treta y embrujo; pero, no quiero tu consentimiento en ello, no quiero que hayas aceptado ir a su lecho. Perdonare las acciones si te jugo sucio, si bajo engaños, amenazas o coerción te llevo hasta allí; de lo contrario, si con poco ocupo para llevarte a saborear su carne, me encargare de que en cada batalla una nueva lanza atraviese tu cuerpo.
— Acepto, que se así entonces
Atenea y Ares sellaron el pacto, chocando y saboreando los labios del otro, la única forma de disfrutar la carne del otro.
According to the old sages, those who understand the words of the wind, there was a sword and a shield destined for the greatest warrior of the galaxy.
It is said that many tried to raise the sword, however, they seemed within days. The warriors said that they heard the angry howling of the sword; that in their dreams they were chased by chimerical four-footed beasts (somewhere between dragon, fox and goat) until death overtook them. They felt they were being watched all the time and shadows abounded out of the corner of their eyes.
Their noses smelled the odor of metal, sulfur and fire; but, above all, they perceived the smell of the putrefaction of thousands of bodies.
Most of them, as they descended further into the madness of the sword, preferred to commit suicide with that object. Those who were not yet completely consumed by madness chose to dispose of what was never theirs by right.
On the other hand, those who opted to choose the shield, sadness invaded them completely.
Sad wailing, as if from a wounded being, could be heard coming from the shield.
Many perished using the shield, since it seemed to give way to any weapon (even a spoon) to end the life of the thief.
It is said by those ancient bearers who discovered the curse in time, that the shield provoked dreams where they were locked in a room, in complete darkness and with water up to their legs. They had to move delicately, for the unknown stalked their steps like a swift beast.
The sword and shield were all over the galaxy until, from the constellation of Isildur, three knights decided to guard the objects until the chosen one of the prophecy appeared before them.
And when he does, frabulous day and night, little kite, for on that day Isildur, Kalsdro and Asrnia will be freed from Woøkeft, the monster of illusions, the lying dove.
Can you please do a saint seiya (classical) romantic Poseidon X seiya sister reader (in this Poseidon and his saint are on Athena's side so Poseidon saint and Athena's saint interact with each other and the reader is a saint of Poseidon)
Sorry, I stick a bit more to the canon. I tend to change it when it comes to the mythological part, for example: the reincarnations of the gods.
Reincarnation is not something the Greeks had in mind and they didn't believe it. That's why he changed it to the Greek gods made a deal with the Celtic gods.
Besides, it's a little easier for me to make stories that are a little more canon-bound.
oh my god i honestly cant believe my eyes! When I saw this Saint Seiya profile and stories, I had a lot of outbreaks! Your writing is amazing. I would like to know if it would be possible to smut with Saga de Gemeos (female reader). And I'm sorry if anything comes out weird, I'm using a translator for this, hello from Brazil by the way
hello, hi.
Sorry if is to late. I finished your story, but I will put it in Ao3.
I decide put smut in there, so the Ao3 community will have something to read to. Also so people can copypaste the text better and translate it.
Don't worry, I use translator too. I recommend Deepl, it's kinda better than Google translator.
saint seiya (classical) Poseidon X Athena reincarnated reader basically instead of saori being the reincarnation of Athena it the reader and the reader doesn't even know she meets Julien at the party and they both fall in love with each other and soon the saints of Athena find out that the reader is the reincarnation of Athena but because that both the reader and julian who told the reader that he is Poseidon are both dating Poseidon team up with the reader to stop Hades and the reader rather be could her name instead of Athena
It's a good idea, but I don't change the canon too much.
But, I really want to read more about the story you're telling me. I can't wait the second part.
To add to more drama, make Athena want their vessels pure and without romantic partner. Extra juice of drama if you make Poseidon still angry with Athena because of Athens.
If you want something more guide to comedy, make that every time they want to kiss... Athena or Poseidon prevent it, because they don't see their vessels they only see the other deity.
Hi, mi Amor ❤ Would you mind if I asked the fem goddess s/o who has a cheerful, goofy, slightly narcissistic character but s/o realized that s/o was the reincarnation of the wheat goddess Hades' wife : Persephone . But, s/o never wants to accept that and thinks that it's just a joke or nonsense, s/o can never be serious in the slightest dangerous or precarious situation S/o is also the lover of the bronze saints namely: Seiya, Hyoga, Shiryu, Shun and Ikki.
I love your blog, is so gorgeous😍✨✨ dear 💕
Hi, hello
Sorry for take so long and thank you
Okay, lets start the Part 1. Later I will make the drabble
One potential scenario is that the character continues to brush off their true identity and refuses to take it seriously, even when faced with dangerous situations. This could cause tension with the Bronze Saints, who may become frustrated with the character's lack of seriousness and inability to see the gravity of their situation. However, this could also provide opportunities for the character to grow and develop, as they slowly come to terms with their true identity and the responsibilities that come with it.
Alternatively, the character could initially deny their true identity but eventually come to accept it, with the help of the Bronze Saints. This could lead to a greater sense of responsibility and maturity on the character's part, as they begin to understand the importance of their role as Persephone. This could also strengthen their relationships with the Bronze Saints, who may admire the character's newfound sense of purpose and dedication.
Now, the interest lovers and Hades.... i see it complicated. First: Ikki and Shiryu they have a partners. And there is Seiya and Saori. And i don´t remember if Hyoga have interest love.
But Shun... I believe that because Shun is the vessel of Hades, you could feel a unique connection with him (since you are the vessel of Persephone). Therefore, the two of you could develop a beautiful friendship and even a courtship.
Now, depending on who wakes up first, there can be 2 scenarios.
If Hades wakes up first: more or less what happens in the canon. Only now Hades would have the priority of returning to his beloved Persephone.
Shun transforms, they save him and both could fight to stop Hades.
If Persephone wakes up first: Tragedy, pure tragedy. Good drama. Kore was cute, but when they named her Persefone… yeah, she's also not going to ask whether or not you want to be her vessel. She might even pretend to be you, after all, you learn tricks when you're with the Celtic gods*.
So, when Hades takes power over Shun, Persephone would make an appearance. This could end better, but I already touched on that with Hades so let's get to the tragic.
Shun gets free, but you don't. The guys had to prioritize defeating Hades that they left you so they could help you later. What they didn't expect was that the Underworld would collapse and that Seiya would be badly hurt.
When it was the decisive hour, Persephone forced the knights to leave the Underworld without being able to turn back.
For the knights, you are dead.
Athena knows that's not true. But she cannot go to negotiate with Persephone or Demeter.
As for you, well, Demeter saved your life by taking away your voice. Not out of revenge or anger, but to save you from her heartbroken heart.
Your body will stay young and your soul will be preserved, you will only be free until Hades returns to take back what was taken from him.
*((Fun fact: the Greeks didn't believe in reincarnation and don't "possess" people. There is only one myth where people are possessed and that is Poseidon possessing Theseus' mother to fuck Theseus' father. And that is only one version of the myth.
The Celts, on the other hand, did believe in reincarnation, there are several myths of creatures possessing humans, etc.; so to plug script holes, I put my "canon" that I am creating about the Celts).
Summary: A chapter of one of my stories (hiatus, saddly) "Gods of War". I just want to post it because is one of my favorite chapters to write and wanted to share here.
Utena´s songs really inspired me to write.
I hope one day, continue the story.
Antiquity, Perfection, Alone in the desert
Ares was wandering along a path, he doesn't remember how he got there but he kept walking. It was a beautiful day without a doubt, it was one of those days where he stopped to see and enjoy from dawn to dusk. It was not something new, he always did it every time he was in Thrace, but he enjoyed a little more being in the company of his children or with Argenis and Athena. And lately the god of war seemed to become a little more tame and even admitted a mistake to the goddess, leaving her puzzled but accepting his apologies, but he still fought with her about some things, for example: Should Argenis see his "uncles"? No, not after Agnes.
Oh Zeus, that damned bastard; Ares knew that his brothers were not guilty (although he is still looking for proof) but it was thanks to them that Argenis was in danger and it was Agnes who paid the consequences, Evan could not cope with the pain of a broken heart and died of sadness. The soldier dies when the reason for the battle comes to an end. After that, Ares took all he could and took everyone to Thrace where Zeus had no power there, he could not enter without permission of the fierce god of war.
Argenis had no consolation, even when he seemed calmer one could see in the boy's eyes the loss of his sister. Evan's death didn't help the little boy much either, the habits he had vanished and the guilt seemed to tear him apart; there was a time when the boy said to them "Lords Ares and Athena".
Oh, the god of war and blood was always filled with pride when his soldiers called him "Lord Ares" but in the mouth of his son… he repudiated it. It was a long talk with the boy and a hug but Ares was beyond angry but Athena convinced him to save his anger, that Zeus would target the boy if Ares attacked or declared his wrath.
Atmosphere, Atom, A Star of Chance
In the distance he saw Athena sitting with Argenis, but she looked different and Argenis looked a little more cheerful and taller, even though he was bent over. Ares hurried a little to get closer, making the aforementioned gods turn in his direction causing Argenis to run to his side and grab his hand, bringing both gods closer and finally he could see why Athena looked different.
That's when he woke up
Ares looked at how Athena and Argenis were curled up, sleeping peacefully, and he couldn't help but smile at the peace that reigned. Without any problem he carried both of them and put them on a bed so they could rest properly, he thought about letting them sleep there alone… but decided to join them, lying down next to Argenis.
Yes, the child of Earth
Argenis was awakened by a big squeeze from both sides, in his desperation he tried to get free and with great difficulty he succeeded. With a grumble he looked at his parents in their arms and went to his room, annoyed at having been awakened so rudely and, without Helios still standing up, what a sacrilege; he wrapped himself in his blankets and went back to sleep, surrendering himself once again to the arms of Morpheus.
Meanwhile, Athena dreamed that she was surrounded in a field of lilies and a few poppies and violets. The goddess looked around her until she saw Ares and Argenis in the distance, the god was sitting with a bundle in his arms, Argenis seemed to observe the bundle with great curiosity and seemed to talk to Ares who responded with a loud laughter making the bundle move…
It is conceived
… and laughed tenderly, raising her little arms to touch Ares' short beard…
The child of philosophy
An instinct made the goddess of wisdom approach them, it was the laughter of the non-existent infant who called her but as she approached everything vanished and Athena woke up. The owl-eyed goddess did not expect that the first thing she saw in the morning was the chest of Ares, nor did she expect to feel how the bloody god embraced her in her sleep. For the first time in her life, she felt her cheeks redden with an embarrassment totally different from the previous ones she had felt before, this was one where Ares' actions… did not bother her, rather, the embrace made her feel safe. She took a deep breath and with a shyness typical of her she returned the hug, it was strange but it didn't make her feel bad.
Egg, perfection originated in a nest.
--- Hey, haven't you noticed that your parents are getting along? --- Enyo looked sideways at the gods of war, who were minding their own business with the people of their respective villages, while Argenis fished peacefully in a small river mouth.
--- They have always done it, in their own way but they have done it --- Enyo snorted at the boy's response and looked askance at the duo who always looked as if they were going to destroy each other --- sometimes I feel that I am in their way --- Enyo looked with some concern at the little boy, I am not a warrior, I am not an adult and I am not even an immortal --- Argenis looked at the heroes that Athena was leading and then looked at the warriors that Ares decided to train. .. he felt like a little ant that at any point would be crushed --- and Zeus hates me… for reasons I guess --- Enio wanted to explain to him but how to explain everything that was happening to someone who was not older than 11 years old? --- But my grandmother Hera liked me, in fact, she gave me a big cape with peacock feathers and I plan to wear it when the village celebrates her --- Enyo folded her arms and made a gesture at the mention of his mother, although when Argenis saw his aunt's bad mood he gave her a seabream.
---You know you don't always buy people with fish? --- Enyo took a bite of the fish while the boy watched in disbelief as she ate it raw --- Neither will you be tender and small, at least until you grow up --- Argenis was a little annoyed with the comment, maybe he was 10 years old but he was not a brute and he understood perfectly well how some things worked --- And when you grow up you will be someone strong enough to possibly go on adventures or join an army.
--- Or soon --- Enyo looked at him for a second, watching as Argenis continued fishing with a calm smile and humming a song unknown to her. When Enyo looked carefully, this was the tenth bucket he filled with fish, big and small, he even had 3 nets ready to use.
--- Hey, Nike --- called the Destroyer of Cities to the goddess of victory --- Could you keep an eye on Argenis, I need to… give some observation to the gods of war --- Nike, a little distrustful, accepted the strange request of that goddess and stood next to the boy.
--- Why does Charon demand coins, what does he want them for? --- Nike did not know how to answer, she believed that not even the very souls and beings that inhabited hades would know.
--- Why do you ask? --- the boy just answered with "nothing else" and began to ask other questions. Some for a purpose and some to throw him off.
Stamen, pistil, a single seed.
Athena looked proudly at her old protégés while Ares looked with some jealousy at some heroes, mainly Diomedes and Heracles. The former for being Athena's favorite hero and the latter for being officially declared as Zeus' favorite son, although there was also a third: Perseus. Argenis loved the story of Perseus and it seemed that the story of Argenis had gone all the way to hades since Perseus had told the boy that he admired his cunning in having deceived Zeus.
Athena did not know how to feel about Aphrodite's visits, being at first as a lover of Ares and now as a loving advisor to both of them. She was also grateful that she had decency in front of Argenis and changed the subject quickly; the bad thing is that Argenis is cunning, curious and stubborn, her cunning, his own curiosity and Ares' stubbornness, may Olympus protect him when he does something stupid.
Yes, the child of Earth
--- So… haven't you started to get… spicy in bed? --- Athena almost choked on some ambrosia, causing her to spit it out and her face to turn red at the comment of the goddess who was smiling with a certain mischievousness --- Already a year together and nothing, I'm surprised that Ares has endured so much.
--- Please, Ares sleeps with anything that has a dress and a vagina --- Aphrodite laughed at the comment of the owl-eyed goddess and her reddened face.
Grow up
--- I know, I know perfectly well --- Athena wiped her face while looking sideways with some anger at the goddess of love --- But, even knowing how he is, he hasn't got himself a mistress, he hasn't even come to visit me --- Was it a claim? It did not seem so, rather it seemed to give some credibility to her argument and suggested something else --- Think about it, they know each other intimately and, by the way, give Argenis a little brother or sister --- Athena felt that with Argenis was enough and the thought of the sexual act… made her nervous.
The child of philosophy
Meanwhile, Enyo and Nike were arguing with Ares about the strange behavior of Argenis, who was keeping all the fish in two large baskets, Hera's blanket, three toys made of fine wood, a dagger given by Ares and a shield made by Hephaestus and Prometheus, a gift from Athena. The Moiras watched silently as the boy prepared for his second feat, never before had they seen up close the deeds of the great heroes.
--- A little fisherman will become a great adventurer --- said the youngest of the three, preparing the obols and drachmas for the little boy --- A great warrior who begins to forge his own legend.
--- And, on the other hand --- The three Morias watched as a tired Ares and Athena entered, ignoring everyone and going into the room --- Really, they are so adorable when they get along --- said Lakessis as she prepared Argenis' dinner.
Then
--- And when they find out what their little boy is planning --- Atropos was cutting threads of life, ending today's threads --- If he survives his adventure, they're going to kill him.
The cool of the night was beginning to get a little stronger. Into the room entered both gods of war; Ares stretched lazily as he laid his cloak on a chair, seconds later he proceeded to lie on the bed face down.
Athena for her part let out a sigh, it had been a somewhat tiring day and she had to admit that she needed to lie down, so she did, lying down on the bed while looking at the ceiling of the room.
The lunar sky, the mercurian sky, the venusian sky.
The brown-haired man turned to his left and managed to see the profile of the goddess.
--- What's wrong with you? ---He asked as he put his hands under the pillow to lean back. --- You've been kind of… distracted --- The female turned to her right, her gray eyes met the amber eyes of the god. Was it so obvious that she wasn't feeling well? She let out a sigh again.
--- Do you think we'll ever be able to fix this? --- He answered the god with another question. Ares didn't bother, but raised his eyebrows at the question. --- Do you think… we could go back to Olympus?
--- I don't know, you're the smart one --- He joked a little, but it only made the goddess frown in annoyance. The brown-haired man tried to be a little more understanding? --- I do not know Athena, Zeus must still be very angry and you know it is very difficult to make him see reason… Remember Prometheus --- The female couldn't help but let out another sigh. Ares knew that this one was different, this one was depressed ---Do you miss Olympus? --- He asked her, the brunette put her hands on her belly and stopped looking at the god to observe the ceiling --- Athena?
--- Yes, I miss it. I know, Zeus is angry… But, I need to know how they are doing, not for Hermes to come and tell us about it. I want to see it with my own eyes, I want to walk the halls again and see my other siblings there --- The god noticed that the woman's tone was melancholic, sad, to tell the truth. --- I know Zeus only wants me to be well, but… sometimes he exaggerates, I mean, I came out of his head as a woman, so he doesn't trust me? O… Could it be something else? --- Athena felt that despite her efforts, her father still viewed her with some caution because of the prophecy that the son of Metis had.
--- I don't think it's distrust --- Ares commented as he pulled his left arm out from under the pillow and stretched it out to put his hand on the goddess'. --- Not for nothing are you her favorite. I think that goes without saying; honestly the only thing I miss about Olympus is seeing my mother --- Athena, who had sent her gaze to the brown-haired man's hand, turned to look at him when he said the last thing, reflecting on her half-brother. Zeus always seemed to behave rather dryly with the god of war, she remembered how her father had declared his disownment in the Trojan War, even she felt sorry for him at the time.
And the goddess of wisdom herself, with the time she had spent with him, knew that none of what she might have been told was true, or at least not the vast majority of it. Just the odd detail. She felt embarrassed by the same.
The free hand she had she placed over the brown one.
The solar sky, the Martian sky, the Jupiterian sky.
Their eyes collided and they stared at each other for several seconds.
--- I'm sorry --- Athena confessed and then broke eye contact with her familiar. Ares lifted his head slightly from the pillow at the words and gestures of the female, smiled without being able to help it, turned to lie on his side, but without taking his hand away from hers --- Do you think that Argenis… still has the idea that we are his parents --- She asked to change the subject. She felt that it was not the time to give explanations about that apology, she still felt embarrassed about it. The god, although amused, tried to answer the new question asked by the female.
--- It is obvious. It is what she longs for the most and it is normal Athena. She needs parents and found in us that --- The voice of the god sounded calm, calm, without any hesitation, as when he led a troop of soldiers to war. Athena, on the other hand, changed her embarrassed countenance to one of concern.
--- But… I'm not even a person who deals with children, I don't know how to be a good mother, or a mother for that matter --- Ares, who for several minutes had been watching the profile of the chestnut, pulled away the hand that cradled the fine hands of the goddess and brought it to her beautiful face, making her turn to look at him.
--- You can learn it Athena. Just as you are capable of leading humans to victory in a war, you can be the mother that little one desires --- Her cheeks had turned slightly red. The brown-haired man brushed one of her strands of hair behind her ear --- Although it may not seem so, you have changed your attitude towards him a lot. And I've seen him happy because you already accept that he calls you "mom" --- maybe Ares was not a good match, but he was a good father and he knew that Athena was trying hard to be a good mother even though she had never shown any taste for children. And even the gods didn't know how to be good parents, it's something to be learned by heart.
--- Do you really think I will be a good mother? --- whispered the goddess
--- I would take it for granted --- replied the god, giving a sincere smile to the woman. She returned the gesture in kind. --- If not, I could teach you princess --- Athena quickly wiped the smile and frowned, picking up a pillow and hitting the god with it. Ares laughed a little and defended himself with his left arm, stopping caressing her beautiful face --- Calm down. I'm not kidding, seriously, I can help you to make it easier for you to deal with the little one --- He commented stopping laughing and Athena hitting him with the pillow. She still looked annoyed. Ares settled back on the bed so that he was in a more comfortable position, but still on his side.
The gray-eyed one did the same and settled herself so that she was facing Ares.
The Saturnian sky, the stellar sky, the sky of motives.
--- Speaking of Argenis, haven't you noticed that he is behaving strangely? --- Asked the god again. Athena looked at him for a few seconds.
--- Have you noticed it too? I've noticed that he's paying a lot of attention to the warriors' training, when before he didn't do that ---Ares raised his eyebrows in surprise --- Besides that… he's fishing too much. I've been trying to think why… but, I still can't find any reason why Argenis should do that --- They could live without human food, ambrosia was their main food and drink, so the boy's overfishing was too strange.
--- Overfishing? Training observation? No, I hadn't noticed that. I have seen him write something on a scroll, but I haven't really looked into it…. Besides that, I've seen him talking to his reflection, as if he was having some kind of conversation or practicing what to say. --- The goddess made an astonished face; Ares took a blanket to cover himself as the coolness of the night was turning cold and soon after covered his companion. --- I've also noticed that he looks in different clothes…. Do you think the same thing is happening to him as to Narcissus? --- Ares sweat coldly at the thought that Argenis could end up like Narcissus without even having grown up.
--- I don't think so. This is different --- She replied as Ares finished covering her --- It's something else, but I still don't know what it is --- Possibly it was that the boy had been influenced by one of his brothers, the last words of Ares pointed to Apollo, but he would have to talk to each of them.
--- I think we should talk to him --- Ares suggested, to which Athena nodded, agreeing with the brown-haired man.
The bull continues on into endless eternity
Both gods of war looked at each other. There was no heavy atmosphere between them, instead, it was a calm one, something that had not happened between them. Athena averted her gaze, she began to see the blanket with which they were both covered…. It wasn't two blankets, it was one.
She was not the only one who noticed it, Ares barely reacted to the closeness that the goddess of wisdom had with him… too close. Maybe only 10, 15 millimeters was what separated them. They blinked a couple of times when their gazes met again, after the third blink they both opened their eyes in surprise.
And the face of both of them looked a little flushed…. They were in the same bed! Just the two of them! without any third party (a.k.a. the compulsive fisherman).
When? How? How could they not have noticed this detail when they were so close to each other?
A single organ system
But at the same time, none of them moved. As if the first one to do so would put an end to the peace they had. There was no candlelight, because they had not lit one when they entered the room. The moonlight had been enough for them to see each other without problems. Athena looked down really ashamed and surprised…. It was strange for her to be so close to Ares without having approached him for a fight.
The god for his part also averted his gaze, but it was to the face of his half-sister, he did not deny that she was beautiful, but it was the first time he saw her in such detail. He also saw how she blinked a few times in a heavy way, maybe Morpheus was already doing his job.
A single prepetual motion machine
They had always hated each other, they always talked about how both gods who represented the same thing could not even see each other. Athena always beat Ares and considered him a brute while Ares bellowed about his wounded pride and raged.
It was something eternal, prepetual and close, then? why did it feel so ephemeral and distant?
Hate gives strength but weakens the soul, it is hard but hollow. Emptiness is to feel it but it is understood to have it. But in them? what was the reason? Broken pride? It made no sense.
Ah, it's an empty movement
--- You should sleep now. Tomorrow we can talk to Argenis. --- He suggested as he brought his hand back to the goddess and caressed her face. Athena's gray eyes looked up to see him. She did not give birth to him and he did not stop. --- Calm down. We will find a way to solve Zeus and you will be able to return to Olympus.
--- Thank you Ares --- She commented and brought her right hand so that she could hold it over the hand of the god that caressed her face. Another sincere smile came from her to her companion --- For accompanying me… And to the moiras, although you could have gone elsewhere. You stayed --- It was true that both of them could have stayed "married" and away from each other but… fate is capricious, sometimes not even the gods can help it.
Yes, it's an empty move
--- We got into this trouble together and we'll get out of it together. --- Maybe it was a reflex action, maybe it was those words of thanks. He didn't know it yet, he had just let himself go; he had approached the goddess of wisdom and kissed her forehead. He stopped caressing her face to embrace her. --- Rest, Athena. You deserve it --- The aforementioned did not push the god of war away. She felt she needed that show of affection, so she just rested her hands on Ares' chest and closed her eyes.
--- Also rest, Ares --- whispered the goddess.
Then
Zeus could not sleep, for some reason he felt restless, something had happened but he did not know what. Hera slept peacefully, without any remorse, making him envy her; he was still annoyed with her for having dealt with the little varmint, even loving him as a grandson of her own blood. What about her other grandchildren? She tricked Semele to death and wanted to kill Dionysus, not to mention the children of Hebe, Hephaestus and the others of Ares.
If he couldn't sleep, neither would that little spawn.
He summoned Morpheus to cause him horrible nightmares but the god only replied that as long as he was awake he could do nothing. So the child is awake? That he really wanted to see.
The sky of the Moon, the Mercurian sky, the sky of Venus.
Argenis mounted Arion, which he had obtained thanks to Prometheus and Momo, (who helped him to trick Copreo into keeping him); and put the things in his little cart and with the lighter things tied to the saddle. He saw his home for the last time, gave a little sigh, and departed.
The night, the stars and the horse were his only company. His thoughts wandered until he saw Cloto in front of him, almost giving a scream that would surely wake his parents, but she was smiling at him.
--- Argenis, what are you going to pay with? Forgetful child --- the moira said in small laughs making the little boy blush at what she said, turning around so he wouldn't give her any more buzz, but he felt in his hand a bag full of coins and looked back at Cloto --- the obols are enough but the drachmas will make him not question --- the young woman winked at him and Argenis only whispered a "thank you very much, I'll be back, I promise" and left.
The sky of the Sun, the Martian sky, the sky of Jupiter.
Zeus looked with great curiosity at that exchange that he did not notice Prometheus who was sitting next to him, just watching the little one who had also managed to deceive the aforementioned… and then Prometheus had an idea.
--- A very peculiar little guy, don't you think? --- Zeus let out a small squeak when he noticed Prometheus, causing the titan to let out a laugh that could be heard in almost all the hall of the gods --- Brave as his father and cunning as his mother, but stubborn as both, something to be feared if that remains when he grows up.
--- They are not his parents, he is a human and that's it --- muttered the king of the gods angrily, clenching his fists on the table where he saw the little one. His countenance, young and beautiful, reflected the repudiation he had for the child not only for bringing Ares and Athena closer together but also for having been deceived by him --- he is an easy mortal to kill --- Prometheus felt he had to act quickly before Zeus saw that he had the perfect opportunity to kill the child when he left Thrace.
--- Or prove that the child is worthless --- Zeus looked attentively at Prometheus, willing to listen to his proposal --- Do you know what he is looking for? --- The king shook his head and turned to look at Argenis --- Remember Orpheus? the same thing but with his sister --- Zeus looked at Prometheus and looked at the boy again --- You only have to make Argenis not find the entrance... --- Zeus covered the titan's mouth and looked at the little one.
--- I already know what to do: I will tell him where the entrance is, as he won't believe me he will take another path and get lost, causing both of my children to hate each other again --- Zeus patted Prometheus on the cheek and went off to "divert" the child. Prometheus could only think that fate, and the related gods, was as mysterious as it was capricious. When Zeus left the room with a triumphant face, Hera entered from the other side with a bad temper.
--- Your husband is not cheating on you --- said Prometheus, already accustomed to Hera's face that always bellowed --- Zeus is not in bed, he is cheating on me again --- and the comment made her calm down a little --- But he wants to get rid of Argenis.
-WHAT?!
the sky of Saturn, the stellar sky, the sky of the motives
--- …. after a river, on the left you will see the entrance to hades --- Argenis looked at him carefully, trying to remember everything Zeus told him --- Now, I know you must be wondering why I helped you.
--- Because we are family and a grandfather helps his grandson --- Argenis smiled at him in a sincere way, making Hera and Prometheus let out an "aww" in the hall of the gods. --- Either that or you are really bored up there and only something new could fill your boredom in an adventure where my chances of dying inside hades are huge causing my early death and a lesson for mortals not to venture out at a young age --- commented Argenis with some seriousness until his tone became lighter --- Or I get stuck up there and start counting souls until my parents realize I am gone --- Zeus scratched his chin a little and looked at Argenis again --- Well, good, nice to have talked to you grandfather and to have solved everything, now I must continue my journey.
--- Why do you do it? Forgive my memory, sometimes I tend to forget things --- the king and the child looked at each other, both analyzing each other as if they were going to reveal something hidden.
--- Agnes, you killed her because of me? see you later, I must go --- sadness flooded the little one but his determination made him move forward, ordering Arion to move, until he disappeared from the king's sight.
the bull continues in the endless eternity
--- I think your grandson is more perceptive than I thought --- confessed Prometheus, he knew the boy was cunning but trusting…. well, he didn't know if trusting was the right word --- Zeus' face is priceless - the titan mocked when he saw the king's face.
--- I'm not going to lie, that was weird --- said Hera as she came out of her little shock caused by the boy's words. --- I thought I was going to give him false directions. Will you help him?
--- He thinks that if he tells him the true path, Argenis will distrust and follow another --- Hera thought for a few seconds about what Prometheus had said until a certain truth came out.
--- But Argenis believes in his heart that Zeus is helping him --- Hera sighed in relief knowing that her grandson was at least going to reach his destination.
Prometheus was not going to deny that the plan of the king of the gods, obviously flawed, was better than his own that could have caused the boy's parents to fight. Best of all, this time Zeus had fooled himself, so he would have no punishment to endure again and Argenis would not be lost.
a single organ system
The titan was known as a do-gooder, civilizing figure, making possible the progress of mankind and trying to equalize man with the gods. Also for having deceived Zeus several times and for having saved him from his punishments. Taking all this into account, it was not surprising that Prometheus was fascinated with the son of Ares and Athena; that is, a human who deceived Zeus and did what he could not: get rid of Zeus' punishment.
Actually, Prometheus adored his creation, loved humans and would give everything for them. So Argenis already had someone on his side. Fate seemed to be preparing him for something that could turn very dark, it only remained to wait and see what fate's plans would be.
a single prepetual motion machine
Love, like hate, is a force that moves mountains, but it is fragile. It also causes all kinds of emotions: it makes you enjoy life, feel and express gratitude, have moments of serenity, feel curious and interested in the world, live with hope, be able to feel pride in a constructive way, have the ability to have fun, find sources of inspiration and maintain our capacity for wonder.
But Love and Hate have a limit, an end: Death.
ah, it is an empty movement
Death, an inevitable change, to stop or avoid it is impossible, no one can. And no one can raise the dead, only the gods can.
But Argenis had faith, he had hope, he was determined to leave the underworld with the soul of his sister and achieve what Orpheus could not.
Yes, it is an empty move, it is
But for that, he would have to convince Hades and Persephone. No matter what it took, he would show Agnes his gratitude and love for all she had done for him.
