Happy holidays!! Can I please have gods and Monsters Thanatos/Hades? I miss them every day
Icarus wakes to a familiar presence sliding into bed beside him. He turns over, raising an eyebrow. Hades huddles into his blankets and lets out a content sigh.
"Persephone mad at you?" he guesses. He rarely sees Hades in his rooms during the mortal time of fall and winter.
Hades opens a single wary eye. "Not that I know of."
"Okay." He frowns, then gives up. "Where is she?"
"Tartarus," he answers.
Icarus rubs at his forehead. "Is she there for a reason?"
"Yes."
He reminds himself that he loves Hades and that Hades is his king and smacking him will achieve a sum total of nothing, especially when he's being annoying on purpose like this. "Do you know what the reason is?"
"No," Hades says.
"Okay," Icarus sighs, rolling back over. He doesn't question Persephone much either, to be fair.
Hades's arm curls around his waist and Icarus smiles because Hades can't see it.
