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Quick sketch of two characters from DnD campaign I'm currently playing. Their interaction ended with dagger stabbed in my elf's abdomen... haha
I thought that my long-distance relationship was based on Penelope and Odysseus... but now I know I was Calypso... loving someone who will not love me back... because he was with someone else this whole time...
Why are humans such fucked up creatures? Lying, cheating... it comes naturaly... 😞
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His beloved - Part 4
Hello and Merry Christmas, so here is the smut part... I just wanted to write it as something gentle and sweet...
I think it's a little bit like a therapy for me... For the ones who also don't feel well, Apollo, the god of healing, watches over us all.
I think it's possible to read it as a solo fic.
Enjoy.
Warnings: explicit content, smut, M/M/F, men-bottoming, sweet, gentle, sex
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New life was a blessing for Hyacinthus. Especially his growing relationship with Apollo and Rune. They took care of him, loved him and he in return worshipped them.
Apollo gave him a beautiful lyre and teached him new songs. Their sessions were accompanied by other gods and nymphs. Even though at first immortals were wary of him, they accepted his presence quickly. It didn’t take long for him to feel at home. Sun god called it “his magic spell” and laughed. However he told him to keep quiet about the manner of his arrival to Olympus.
Rune was helping him to polish his swordsmanship. When she invited him, dressed in glazing armor, he was afraid to go. He couldn’t bring himself to train properly. She was so small, and looked so vulnerable. Her shield looked so heavy, how could she even hold it properly with her small arms? He couldn’t bear the thought of him hurting her. She gave him this life after all.
Then she knocked him to the ground with her training spear. Her grin was magical. When he got up, gasping for air, he saw Apollo, who was watching from the stands, raised his eyebrow, as if telling ‘I told you so’.
But even with all that, he was missing a physical touch. Almost chastising kisses and caresses weren’t enough. This didn’t help with his growing desire. Both were waiting for him to take the first step. How could he be worthy of it?
That’s why when he came back from Dionysus’ festival, he stopped dead in his tracks. He wanted to run or turn away, but it was impossible. The scene before him was so sensual.
Apollo had pressed Rune against the wall of the temple, their lips locked. He was caressing her thighs, one knee between her legs. Hyacinthus could see her rubbing herself on him. Short sleeves of her dress slipped from her bare shoulders. He could see the smooth skin of her chest.
A quiet moan brought him back to his senses. He could feel himself getting hard. What shall he do?
“Ravishing, is it not?”
Hyacinthus gulped, when the sun god took Rune’s hands and pulled them up. Gently, Apollo showed him his beloved wife. She was beautiful. Cheeks stained with crimson. Eyes slightly agape with desire. Dress fell to the floor and showed her toned body glistening in the setting sun. Apollo kissed the nape of her neck and she squirmed.
“She was never more beautiful… What do you say, my jade? Should we let him join our fun?” Woman nodded and then gasped when he pushed her towards Hyacinthus. “Do not let him wait.” Sun god was staring at them hungrily.
Rune went to Hyacinthus and gently took his hand. She looked at him with question. He didn’t love her more then at this moment when she was asking for permission. Something so rare. He kissed her gently. He could still taste the sweet wine on her lips. He felt almost intoxicated when she pushed him on the bed. She could feel his worries and a tiny hint of fear. Even his kisses were soft. He grasped her waist.
“Don’t worry. We’ll take care of you, my beloved.” she whispered in his ear and slided her palm lower. She could feel the bulge through the thin fabric. She let his member loose.
Hyacinthus took sharp breath when she took him in the mouth. Deep groan slipped past his lips. It was heavenly. He caressed her head. She knew what she was doing and it didn’t take long for him to finish. He couldn’t hold it. She swallowed every last drop. “R-Rune…”
Rune panted. Her eyes widened. She wanted more. Apollo joined them on the bed. He discared his chiton. He put a palm on her neck. She leaned towards his strong and warm body. “You deserve a reward…” He let his fingers slide inside her. “Give in the pleasure, my precious…”
Hyacinthus marveled at the godly couple. He was in awe. They looked so good together. Apollo looked at him expectantly, not stopping his fingers. “She is yours as well…Take her…” She moaned when Hyacinthus leaned in to suck at her neck and took one of her nipples between his fingers. “Ngh…”
Apollo took his fingers out and licked each one of them. Rune cried a little. “You’re not the only one who needs preparation…” said her husband with a smile. Then he pulled Hyacinthus towards him. He joined their lips in a passionate kiss. Rune watched them. They looked so irresistible. She was so glad for both of them. Hyacinthus was the best thing that happened in a while. To be honest, she wasn’t sure how he'd react. After all, she forced immortality at him. However he wasn’t angry. He accepted it as a gift.
“Lay down, my jade.” She obeyed immediately.
Sun god let his fingers slide along Hyacinthus’ thighs. Then he found his hole and let in one finger. Young man took a sharp breath. It was a whole new feeling. So different from anything he felt before. He moaned. Not knowing if it was from pain or pleasure. Apollo’s lips were so hot against his neck. Rune was looking at both expectantly. Apollo turned Hyacinthus over so he could face her. “Take him, my jade. He could use your help a little.”
Apollo slid another two fingers inside. Rune kissed Hyacinthus and took his member in her hand. He whimpered. “Please… I-can’t-” She layed down and let him slide his penis inside her. A loud moan echoed through the room. He filled her completely. Hyacinthus started moving. It was divine.
Apollo watched them from above with a pleasant smile. He took his own clothes down. “Relax, my amethyst.” said a melodic voice from behind him. At the first breach he couldn’t breathe, it was almost painful.
Rune knew this and laid her palms on his cheeks. “Breathe, relax and let us take care of you, my prince.” She whispered in his ear and kissed him passionately. Hyacinthus tried to loosen a little. Apollo embraced him and started moving. They were connected to each other finally. Pleasure and desire was the only thing that mattered. It was so hot, full of love. He didn’t want it to end.
“I love you...” whispered three voices in unison. It felt like eternity. When they finally stopped, Rune fell down and gasped for air. She needed to calm her racing heart.
Both hugged her. From each side they embraced her. She snuggled closer to both of them and kissed their joined hands. She was enjoying the warmth that radiated from their naked bodies. Apollo took a blanket and draped her over both of them. Rune fell asleep almost immediately.
“Thank you.” whispered Hyacinthus.“For this chance… For both of you. I love you…”
Apollo smiled warmly at both of his lovers next to him. Both of his lovers were beautiful and so adorable. They were the ones he loved the most. He closed his eyes. The smell of their coupling was intoxicating. The only ones he’d die for, if it meant they would be safe.
“I love you both, my jade, my amethyst.”
His beloved - Part 3
Okay... last part... Maybe I'll add a smut after this? Not sure...
Thank you for reading. >.<
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Rune sat and looked in the mirror. Then she touched the middle of it. Room filled with a golden shine. She narrowed her eyes and focused.
She held her breath when her husband showed in the mirror. He was smiling and laughing. Prince Hyacinthus was sitting next to him with a little red cheeks and lyre. It was evident he is not good with this particular instrument. But in his pursed lips she could see he didn’t take any offence. They were both at the meadow, next to the river. Apollo sat behind him and took the prince's hand. He was guiding his fingers to reach the right tones. Rune recognized the melody. It was her song. Love song which Apollo wrote after their engagement. She smiled.
“Soon.” she said. She could gaze at the mirror for hours.
She began to doze off, when she felt her heart clench. She heard a blood curdling scream. She couldn’t breathe. Her whole chest was hurting. What happened?! In the mirror she could see only blood. Hyacinthus was laying on the ground with a bloodied forehead. Blood was flowing from a gaping wound. Stained, stone disc at his side. Apollo was shouting and crying. He took him in his arms.
Rune sank to her knees. Then a thought hit her. She prayed to Zeus for forgiveness. Then she quickly went to a box next to their bed. She took an ambrosia from there.
“You really mean it?” She froze. Zeus, the King of gods was looking at her. “You’ll do that and his soul will be forever fused with yours. He won’t be able to leave you. He could hate you for this.”
“He’s too innocent to die. Oh mighty king, please, let me bring him here! Do I have your blessing to make him one of us?”
Zeus looked sadly at her petite frame. “So determinated… You have my blessing. Bring prince Hyacinthus to Olympus.”
Rune let out a sigh. Then she jumped straight through the mirror. She was praying it wasn’t too late for him.
“No, no, no…” Her beloved husband was crying and trying to heal him. But there was too much blood. Why wasn’t it working?!
“It’ll be okay.” He let out a whimper when he saw his wife behind him. She was pale, her fingers clutching something. “Don’t stop healing. I can do it.” Her lips trembled. She took the god’s nectar.
“Rune, we can’t-”
“We have blessings from the king of the gods.” She didn’t stop working. She was mumbling greek words. She was focusing on her immortal heart. “I only read about it once.”
A scorching heat raced through her body. Rune howled in pain. She felt like a piece of her soul ripped from her body and flew to Hyacinthus. He breathed. His and her fate was now sealed.
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Hyacinthus didn’t know if it was a dream. He saw a high vault and marble pillars around him. It looked like a temple. He couldn’t remember anything.
“Gods…” he whispered and sit up. Sharp pain ripped through his head. He moaned.
He was with the god Apollo on a meadow… He… The warmth… The blood… The cries of help… What happened?
“Be careful.”
He gasped. Next to him was sitting the most beautiful woman he ever saw. Her long hair, pale, milky skin, white dress with golden accessories. She was perfect. But the most prominent part of her was eyes. They were glistening like emeralds.
“What happened? Are you a nymph? You serve the sun god?”
She laughed. It was clear and warm. She sat on the bed. He could then see how petite she really was. “You could say that.” She took a cloth and put it on his forehead. She gently patted on his skin. Like he was a glass.
“What happened? I remember shouting…and then pain…and Apollo…” he shook his head. “And then I thought I was burning alive…”
“That was because of nectar… Your mortal body was transforming.” She sounded sad all of a sudden. “You were dying… we couldn’t lose you so I gave you a part of my immortality. You are one of us now.”
“W-What?” HYacinthus looked at his body. He couldn’t see any differences.
“You were dying.” she repeated and her voice broke. “Zephyrus hit you with a disc. I asked the king of gods for permission to bring you here. To Olympus.”
“But why…? I’m only a mortal! Why me? There are better than me! Stronger! I-”
She took his hand. “We both fell in love with you, Hyacinthus. Me and my husband.” she whispered and kissed his forehead. “We couldn’t lose you.” Her eyes were filled with love and gentleness.
He gasped. She was the wife of Apollo? But he was- He even slept-
“My name is Rune. It’s an honor to finally meet you, my prince.” she smiled and took his hand. “Come. We need to show you everything.”
He was amazed. He looked at that beautiful creature. When he later saw her together with Apollo… Oh, they looked so perfect together. How could he ever compare? How could he ever belong with them?
His beloved - Part 2
She was awakened by the cold breeze. The bed was empty. She rose up, took Apollo’s cape and wrapped it around herself. Almost imminently she was surrounded by his scent. She sighed contently. Her body was tired, but it was worth it. The night was more than pleasant. She swiftly went to the balcony. Her beloved husband was standing tall in the sunrise. Hair glistening in the morning sun.
“Apollo?”
He turned to her with a playful smile. When she stood next to him, he hugged her bare shoulders. “You were cold?”
“A little bit. Where were you looking?”
“Mortal realm.”
“Which part?”
“Sparta, my jade. When we arrived… I saw someone.” His smile widened. “I took interest in him.”
“Soldier? King? Servant?”
He kissed her forehead. “Prince. His name was Hyacinthus. If you could see him… Strong and brave on the battlefield. But he has a sort of gentleness in him. Even with blood and gore all over his body, there still remained something innocent in him…”
“Show him to me, my beloved, please.” smiled Rune without any hint of jealousy. It was normal for them to invite others to their bed. Men, women, nymphs, it did not matter to them. But never behind each others backs. And of course an unwritten rule, that it will not be Ares. Never.
Apollo outstretched his arm. “Oh sun rays, show me what my heart desires. Sparta, king Alkymos palace.”
A mirror from light showed a large room. Prince Hyacinthus was marvelous. He was reading some book. Long brown hair were cascading around handsome, almost beautiful face. High cheekbones and bright, amethyst eyes.
Rune sighed. “Beautiful…”
“Yes.” Apollo answered almost lost in a dream. “More than that.”
She looked at her husband expectantly. “Well? Will you talk to him? When?”
“I was thinking about visiting after the tourney. I can’t wait longer. I’m afraid someone will took him from us soon.” His face darkened. “And that someone will tarnish his innocence.”
Rune took his hand to calm him. Then she got an idea. “What about a little competition?” She knew this will brighten his mood.
“What kind?”
“Who will palace higher in the turney, will have the honors to approach him first.” She hugged him. “The other will wait until he’s ready.”
“Oh, marvelous idea!” Apollo put his hand on her cheek. “Let the game begin.”
They kissed to seal it. Mirror vanished, but both lovers knew that they couldn’t forget what they saw in it.
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“Gods of Olympus! Let the tourney begin!” shouted Zeus and sat on his throne. Hera was smiling next to him. It looked like this month will be peaceful between them.
Rune saw Hermes and Aiolos, the first warriors, to take their positions. This should be interesting. Both were really fast.
“Don’t forget, my jade.”
“How could I… Don’t be so sure of your victory, my beloved. You will go down if we meet in the tourney.”
“Oh, I will be waiting.”
Hermes put on his helmet. With gong warriors clashed their swords. The audience was cheering and shouting. Then Aiolos fell to the ground and Hermes put the tip of his sword under his chin.
“Hermes wins!” Zeus shouted. “Next match will be Artemis and Apollo!”
Rune chuckled when she saw the twins look at eachother. Her beloved god was grinning.
“Interesting! Shall we, sister?”
“I will not lose, brother.” Artemis sighed, took her sword and walked to the middle of arena.
Apollo looked expectantly at Rune. “Kiss for good luck?” She pouted and looked away. Sun god laughed and went to his sister.
“Good luck Artie! Kick his ass!” shouted Rune, when the twins took their positions. Then gong and they were fighting.
“Not supporting your husband?” said Ares and he leaned against a wall. “What a surprise, little one.”
“We have a deal. If he loses, I’ll automatically win.”
“Oh, sounds like fun! Should I join as well? What’s the prize? I will accept any challenge!”
“No, no. Even if you bedded men, we’d never let you join the fun!”
“Hm… isn’t it a handsome young man from my realm?” He looked at her knowingly.
“Yes. I didn’t know, it was your realm. You can’t have your own realms, I heard.”
“Bollocks…”
“Whoever will place higher, will get the chance to talk to him and court him first.” said Rune with a gentle smile.
“Ugh, I can’t understand your marriage… I could never touch someone other than her…” He gazed towards stands, where Aphrodite laughed with Demeter.
“Well… it’s nice. Some versatility.” laughed Rune. She heard the screeching of metal. She looked expectantly at the fight. Unfortunately Apollo kicked Artemis and brought her to her knees. Then he took her arm and placed a sword to her chest. Rune cursed. But she couldn't help it and looked at her husband. Hair was flawlessly falling around his face when he was waving at the crowd. She could almost feel his skilled fingers at the back of her neck, his hot lips, toned body… She shook her head and when he came to her she punched him lightly. “Show off.”
“The winner is Apollo!”
Artemis came with a disappointed face. “Shame. I wanted to fight with you, Rune.”
“Well losing isn’t the end, Artie.”
“Yes, but winning tastes sweet!”
Rune rolled her eyes, who hugged her tightly. She let him hold her for a while and just watched a match between Athena and Ares. It was brutal. She thought that Zeus intervened so these two could have a go. Well it helped to clear their heads a bit. Athena won, but it was a close one. Then she heard her name.
“Next match is Rune and Dionysus.” She took her short spear and shield. This will be hard. Even though Dionysus was known for his parties and excellent alcohol, he was a very good fighter with his weapon of choice, a club. She went with worries but determination to beat him. They took positions. Dionysus smiled at her and with gong, swiftly attacked. Rune dodged and brought her spear forward. She missed him, but didn’t wait for a response and attacked again. It was a nice fight. She was waiting for an opening. There it was. She threw her spear at him. He dodged and wanted to attack again, but she took her shield to both hands and hit him square in the chest. He fell to the ground with a grunt. Rune pulled out her dagger and put it under his chin.
“Rune wins!” roared Zeus. She could hear pride in his voice. He always liked her.
Crowd cheered. She helped Dionysus off the ground. He was trying to catch his breath. “Good fight. I didn’t expect that.”
They both went to other fighters. Artemis hugged her. “That was great!”
Athena nodded her head. “Good job. That shield stunt was really clever.”
“Thanks.” said Rune with a smile.
“That’s my beloved wife!” Apollo kissed her forehead.
Next fight was his. Hermes fought bravely but Apollo was better. The determination to approach Hyacinthus was a really good motivation. Rune was restless. It meant for her to go against Athena. She was holding her spear tightly, until her knuckles were almost white.
“You can do it, little one.” said Ares to her, when it was her turn. She nodded and accepted Apollo’s good luck kiss.
She took her position. Athena was also wielding a spear. Rune bolted with the gong. Her spear screeched against Athena’s shield Aegis. Then it was a quick swing after another. Rune couldn’t keep up. She was only dodging and couldn’t attack again.
“Ugh.” Rune groaned when Athena squished her to the ground with a spear close to her heart. She was angry and helpless, as she put her arms up to surrender. Athena helped her to her feet.
“The winner is Athena!” Crowd shouted and clapped. Rune dusted off dirt and sand. Athena patted her on the back.
“Good job, little one.” said the goddess with a smile.
Apollo was waiting for his beloved wife with open arms. She leaned her head against his chest and started punching him. He laughed. Then she looked at him. “Be gentle with him.”
“Don’t worry, my jade.”
His beloved
Pairing: Apollo/Female OC/ Hyacynthus
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Hello, my first fic in english... I wanted to write something about Apollo and Hyacinthus from Blood of Zeus... how did he get to Olympus? Plus I added an OC as his wife... It's mostly gentle but some fights will erupt and maybe smut at the end? We'll see...
Sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language. >.<
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She was gazing at the sunset. Standing still and somewhat proud. She had the bearing of a marble statue. But brown hair were fluttering around a pale, beautiful face with jade eyes. She was waiting. Her lips slightly agape formed one word when she heard steps behind her. “Finally…”
First there was warm, then strong arms around her waist. He kissed her neck. A scent of sun and flowers enveloped her.
She looked behind her shoulder with a bright smile. He was back. Her god was back. She narrowed her eyes and let him embrace her for as long as he needed. Who would complain with his strong and muscular body so close?
“Were you waiting long?” he whispered. His voice deep and smooth like honey. It was enough for a wave of desire to settle in her body.
She wrigled herself free and looked up to him. Her smile was a little sad. “As always…”
She was petite in comparison to him. He was looking with longing and love at his dearest love. His precious jewel. He kissed her forehead. “I am deeply sorry.”
“I’m not mad.”
“Of course, but I left you alone for so long…” He intertwined their fingers. “And every god should worship the ones he loves. Especially his dearest wife.”
“You should make amends then, my dearest Apollo.”
She laughed, when he scooped her up in his arms and kissed her. She encircled her arms around his neck. Fingers combing through his silky, blonde hair looking like melted gold. No words could express how much he missed her. Their parting felt like an eternity. “Oh my beautiful, Rune…”
Seven days with Athena and Ares were exhausting. Two war gods alone together… Their bickering was nonstoping. The main reason Zeus send him with them. To act as a mediator. Not that it helped…
He left the balcony. She relaxed in his arms. Even with her immortal body, she still remained so small. She kissed his jaw, then his neck. He set her down on bed.
“Brother, our father is calling us.”
Rune heard how Apollo tensed and groaned. From his lips, even swearing sounded like a poem.
She smiled and laid her hand at his cheek. “We can continue afterwards. You shouldn't let Zeus waiting for long.” She adjusted her dress and took his hand. “Come.”
“You couldn't arrive later, Hermes?” grumbled Apollo to his brother.
Brown haired god just lifted his arms. “I deliver messages immediately. You know that.”
“Yes, but it seems that every time is more and more inconvenient.” argued Rune and came closer to him. Apollo was right behind her. He put arm around her shoulders.
“You can flirt with Rune later…”
They left the room together. As always Olympus was gorgeous. They walked past high marble columns and out of the temple. Rune could smell sweet fruit in the air. For sure from offerings, that mortals burned for them.
Apollo looked at Hermes. “Go, we’ll be there.” And then he whistled. In a second Rune saw a golden chariot. Sun god helped her to hop on it. Then he hugged her from behind and took the reigns. She gripped the handrails when they took off. She always loved riding at the chariot. Whole Olympus was under her. She could marvel temples, gardens or touch the cold clouds. And of course she could look at her dearest god and his strong biceps.
“I hope you weren’t holed up whole time in your bed, my jade.” he whispered in her ear.
“You know, that Artemis wouldn’t let me. And Dionysus joined her efforts. I was forced to attend one of his parties.” she laughed and leaned against his chest. Amfiteater was getting closer. Horses smoothly landed on the marble floor.
Apollo jumped off. “You’ll need to tell me everything about it later.” he said as he helped her off the chariot. Rune saw at the gates to trophy room two figures. It looked like they were fighting. Large warrior dressed in black armor was swinging with his hammer. Woman at the other hand sounded calm like she was discussing.
“They still haven't resolved it.” sighed Apollo as they moved to the couple of warriors.
“War is not only a massacre! You need to think about strategy also!”
“Don’t put your nose in my country! Spartans are great warriors even without much strategy!”
“They are thinking strategically! Why can't you see that?! And you are only their patron! You should not mingle in mortal conflicts!”
“I’m not! I just like to give them courage!”
“Oh really? It-” Athena spotted Apollo. She nodded her head at Rune. “Of course… Where else did you disappear… I am glad Hermes found you. You left so quickly.”
Ares stopped frowning when he saw Rune. He grinned. “Still alive, lassie?”
“You know, Artemis is not as hard as you.” he answered with a smile. Ares ruffled her hair.
Apollo took her hand and frowned at Ares. Woman smirked and kissed his palm. “Let’s go. The sooner this is over, the sooner we can go back.”
Rune walked in the room first. She spotted Aphrodite and headed towards her. Goddess hugged her tightly.
Athena walked to Zeus and started talking about their journey. Ares interrupted her after a while with his own version. Zeus looked at Apollo expectantly. “In my opinion everything went well. We calmed the lesser gods and the Spartans ended the war.” he said and crossed his arms.
“Thank you. You’re free to leave.” said Zeus calmly and then he spread his big arms. “Before everyone leaves, I need to say a few words about tomorrow's tourney. Everything will be according to ancient rules. Anyone can compete. The fight partners will be randomly chosen and assigned by my beloved queen Hera. The last duel will choose our victor and champion!”
Artemis leaned towards Rune. “I wanted to train with you but I can see you have a program for the rest of the night.”
“Sorry.” whispered the woman and she looked longingly at her beloved husband. She could see in his tensed shoulders, he wants to go back to their temple. He wasn’t the only one… She bit her lip.
“That’s all. Tourney will begin at midday. You can leave now.”
Apollo was with her in a second. He threw her over his shoulder and started to walk aways. Rune squealed and then waved at Aphrodite. Goddess of love grinned.
“We have a lot of time, my beloved. Don’t rush!”
“We were kept waiting for too long… ” He almost threw her at his chariot and the horses bolted to the sky.
“I know, I know… I can’t wait…”
“You know how much I love you, right?”
Her green eyes shone brighter than the moon when she smiled. Apollo smiled back, his smile as radiant as the sun.
Why it hurts so fcking much to love someone...
...who will not love you back, because he's taken and in toxic relationship....?
Why can't he see...?
It hurts so bad...
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Another random thought:
Albert gives me vibes of drunk aunt. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
For me it’s 5. and 6. _(-.-)_
Third Holmes...?
When I was thinking about Sherlock/William and Albert/Mycroft one night instead of sleeping... I came across a weird thought:
“It’s sad that there is not a third Holmes available for Louis.” ¯\_(ツ)_/¯