#for hermes

[grand-zammy]

Me whenever I find an interesting eclectic blog ran by a cool individual

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[lastbloodybreath]

There are so many things in this world that pull at me. So many paths to wander and winds to breathe. So many suns to warm my face. So many songs to leave my tongue and all of them

all of them

all of them

all of them

belong to my gods, my lords and my lady, my loves, my loves, my loves.

[yurcomichero]

hermes

RIDING THE BUS AS A DEVOTIONAL ACT

[royal-wren]

Wrapped in your arms as you hold me close I know you’ll never let me go as your grasp is steadfast. I have never felt safer, never wanted a person more than I have wanted you in every meaning of the word. 

Having you close will never be enough, my friend, my god, my heart sings proudly of my affections... I just want your love in all forms. 

Your touch, softer than anyone else’s as your fingers ghost over me inspiring sparks so warm beneath my skin. I have never felt higher than every time your hands are on me as my greatest companion and lover making my heart soar as you hold it in your hands so confidently like it was always yours. 

No, the truth was that it was always yours for every moment to the most intense to those spent in leisure simply basking in each other’s company as my inner most thoughts and feeling are carefully whispered with little distance between us for your ears only. With my intense passion and gifts I speak your name with the reverence and praise it has always deserved. 

Splendid, Bright Hermes, know that none will ever be more attractive in heart, soul, and looks in my eyes as you grace me with your presence and affections for me. 

Giver of Good Things, never have I see more lovely, dark eyes cast my way as I long to run my fingers through your dark locks every second your eyes trap me. 

My bed is your bed, nothing unknown to you as you share yourself with me in all your glory. Though I be simply a man before a god, you still come again and again and every time you are gone I long so strongly to have you again and taste something sweeter than I can ever know or dare to describe. 

Where words fail me you know the language of my heart as it speaks so sweetly to you, of you over and over endlessly. I am blessed, lucky even to be able to speak your name and know that I am yours. 

[aresomnia]

Color series: Green deities Ares and Hermes complimentary mood boards

My Gods are like the forest, rich and unknowable, yet familiar all the same. They are in the rain and the wind and the sun and they smile upon you and you are smiling back as though you were the chosen one because that is how they make you feel though you know you are many.

[whumpersarchive]

You’re lying on the floor, face down in the dust and sand. It’s making your eyes water. That, or it’s the fact that your guts are spilling out of your abdomen.

“Get up.”

You can’t.

“Get.” A pair of shoes step into your line of sight. “Up.”

You try. You move your hands, try to lift your chest off the ground, but the pain in your stomach is making your whole body shake. Your hands are brown, covered in mud made with blood.

It takes a couple of tries before you’re able to force a sound of your throat that’s more than a whimper.

“I- I can’t.”

Something dark occupies your brain, obstructing your vision. You feel like you’re drowning. You’d panic, but you’re just so tired of it all.

“Very good. Just give in.”

You give in.

[mythology-magic]

If you don’t love Hermes.....what’s the point???