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[yourangelos]

“it's too on the nose, don't you think?” angelos stepped into his living room, showing off the outfit to his friend. he was dressed in a stereotypical greek robe, practically a bedsheet thrown together, with a golden laurel atop his head. he was going through the wardrobe he'd bought in japan, getting his friend to help with which items were worth keeping.

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[fromolympus]

for: saxon @pantheeons ] [ GLIDE ] sender is gently rubbing/scratching receiver's back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back

he isn't sure how he ended up face down and shirtless in the older man's bed, but there he is. monty has never been one to make good decisions, especially when it comes to men with handsome faces, it's why he's even on the island in the first place. 

he's panicking internally almost the entire time, even if saxon's touch is firm and soothing, working his muscled back just right. the thought that the last time he slipped up for a moment alone with a man led to disaster makes it so he can't allow himself to fully settle. he's sure saxon can feel how tense he is. 

then he gets to the small of his back and a moan leaves his lips at the feeling. 

immediately monty's eyes widen and a chill goes through the room. 

“uh-eh-” he starts uneasily, “sorry. it's been a while…since i had a massage like this...” 

[olympicvalor]

The son of Apollo found himself aimlessly wandering through the city of Tokyo, unlike his fellow demigods Dorian didn't have any plans for where his adventure would take him. He wasn't aware of anything the city had to hold, the Fates would be the one to guide him. That's how he ended up in one of those macho cafes that he heard a few people mentioning. 

“You know, when someone said bara cafe… I was expecting capybaras,” the diviner said as he was handed a beverage from one of the attractive and shirtless men while his eyes stayed on those muscles for a few seconds. “but this isn't bad, either. Not capybaras making me a croissant but I see the appeal."

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[olympicvalor]

@pantheeons asked: 🌃 kiss the receiver while quietly stargazing. 

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the son of hera was never someone who simply sat still for long, it felt like his mind was always racing with how many other minds he could read at once and there was always something to do on the island. someone to take care of, to assist or train. he wasn't the type who simply just stopped and smelled the roses, the world he lived in was too fast paced, and yet here he was with another man watching the stars together. 

hearing the others thoughts before he could initiate, beckett looked away from the stars the two of them were watching together in time for the other to steal a kiss. closing his eyes, he leaned forward to deepen it and let the other take charge. 

“i was wondering when you were gonna do that.”

[olympicvalor]

@pantheeons asked: “ tell me to stop, and i will. but we both know you don’t want me to. ” 

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with the last bits of winter now gone and spring coming into full bloom, paxton wasted no time in emerging on the beach to work on his summer tan. while he could simply just alter his appearance to see how he saw fit, the blonde liked to bathe under the warm island sun. showing off his body and getting looks from those who were running by, or coming to join him. 

that's how he ended up with grant knuckle deep inside his hole in the middle of the beach where anyone could catch him. he didn't really care about getting caught or creating an audience, that had happened more times than he could count. 

“tell me to stop, and i will. but we both know you don’t want me to.” the other whispered in his ear as another finger dug into his cunt, spreading paxton open. 

“no…” the blonde rested his head against the others shoulder. “don't stop. i don't care who catches us.”