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Zeus and "clumsy" Ganymede
When I made this illustration I was a little scared as usual, but well, as you know, my Ganymede is an adult - and at this point he's immortal from a long time so he's even older - and perfectly fine with his position in Olympus. But I made these extra panels too for the funzies.
I'm having a severe migraine from a week now so forgive me if i didn't managed to color them. I hope you like them. <3
Happy pride again!
Madame Le Fèvre de Caumartin as Hebe, (detail), (1753), by Jean-Marc Nattier (French, 1685 – 1766) oil on canvas, 102.5 x 81.5 cm (40 3/8 x 32 1/16 in.), National Gallery of Art, Washington, D.C.
The miserable critic living in my brain: "No one likes elves anymore; you should write something with--"
Me, grabbing him by the neck: I love elves and I think elves are hot so I'm going to write some horny kinky elf lovin' and you can't do anything about it
I hab board for Ganymede?
Ganymede
He looked around, highly curious. It would be too late before he realized exactly what was happening, or what was inside the black, sleek, polished cardboard box in front of him.
She had already been programmed to open the box- to brandish the small object inside, and quickly press it against herself, sealing it on.
Her legs spread in pleasure as it began to 'assist' her- and as it began to force her legs apart, making sure she could do nothing more than a robotic waddle. After all, she'd eventually be wearing an identical uniform, with sleek heeled boots- all the more reason to get her muscles expecting it.
His exhortations of both pleasure and astonishment mixed into a moan for help- which would fall on deaf ears.
There was no one who could help him.
There were plenty that would help *her*.
I saw we were talking about October... here are some snippets from when she appears in Cupbearer Chapter 11. Her and Orsinio have a complex dynamic. He wanted to hurt her for a long time, for what she'd indirectly put him through. Now they have something of an understanding. They're both ruthless, and they're united in that they've both done something that few others can say they have-killed a master.
She understands his darker side. He sees some of the tragedy to her story... yet her darker side still scares him. As it should. 😌
The part when she shows up in the Bloody Wallpaper to talk some sense into the player, I imagine her gripping him by the chin and meeting his eyes to break some of the spell on him. This is kind of what she does in this fic here (and inspired the characterization in the fic), when Wines has him caught in a dream.
modern Ganymede doodle for the boy who never deserved what he experienced
Hebe
Artist: Johann Baptist von Lampi the Elder (1751–1830)
Date: 19th century
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: Private Collection
Hebe (Mythology)
Hebe, in ancient Greek religion and mythology, often given the epithet Ganymeda (meaning "Gladdening Princess"), is the goddess of youth or of the prime of life. She functioned as the cupbearer for the gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus, serving their nectar and ambrosia. People of Sicyon also worshipped her as the goddess of forgiveness or of mercy.
