It was a cloudy night in Ithaca, Artemis' moon was hooded by a strong of cloud woven into a comfort pattern to suffocate enjoy, but they're not in Ithaca
Telemachus had tried, over and over, to relieve the stress of getting kidnapped. well— even if she's a literal goddess, Telemachus felt like he was missing something; home.
The goddess in question appears from the hallway with a disheveled look. she had been trying to respect his personal space more now. good.
"Telemachus?" she calls out gently from the sideline as she approaches the bed in which he's laying on unamused.
huh. so maybe not fully understood yet. considering the period of time in which she's alone
"so... how has you been?"
"i think it's disrespectful to ask a mortal human how they've been after kidnapping them" he replied sharply. shutting her out immediately
The silence stretches far too long as Evial was rendered speechless. she tried talking, nor working. she averts her gaze to the floor then back to her captive with renewed reverence
"i.." there's no word she can say that wouldn't escalate the situation, so she shuts up. fully.
The prince's gaze becomes uncomfortable as she stopped pushing herself onto him. could it be that even goddess have enough understanding to respect mortal's boundaries? he was glad, but almost mixed with frustration from the sudden submission. letting run a hand through his hair with a full sigh
"look, you can't just expect me to be alright, not after all you've done to Ithaca and me"
His words are final. her lips fall open like it lost it's power before recoiling with more pressure from her jaw
"I'm sorry" she apologized briefly through clenched teeth
He could see the seam where she started fighting against herself. one side is trying to respect his boundaries while the other are screaming to apologize, even if he wouldn't accept anything more from her
Evial didn't say anything as she moves to lay across his chest, and he lets her. settling more comfortably instead of making a fuss, maybe because it's better than to riot and still unable to leave anyway.
she settled nestled on top of him, both hands bracing each side of his rib with thighs on either side of his. caging him with no predatory intention, or maybe? the gleam in her eyes had been absent since... ever. she let's out a content sigh before burying her face to his chest
The rest of the night is nothing, feels like nothing, but his acceptance and her unmoving presence. every words had been silenced, and there's no more confession to make when you've done the worst to the person you claim love.
——. 🍀*Happy confession day for the happiest couples out there, good luck in your love thread* 🍀
DT!AU: basically an AU where Telemachus' past harrassment made him into a baddass hawk typa guy who sits in the corner memorizing everyone's movement then later take advantage of it. it's basically that but with Vial so... hihihihi
[⚠️ Yumepost. this is my interpretation btw :3 i would like if this would just be.. left. as it is. <3 it's a coping mechanism i swear]
(Non-sharing Telemachus (Epic: the Musical/The Odyssey yume! doubles don't interact please <3 even if i barely talk about it here)
TeleVial x Fool by Cavetown
(🍀 : Evial, 🗡 : Telemachus)
[first part]
I was such a fool to keep
On chasing after nothing great
╰> 🗡: chanting to let it sink that what he's been chasing (his father's shadow, unrealistic greatness, perfection, is "nothing great" (something deteriorating him/not good
(probable interpretation) 🍀: trying to "chase" an escape (isolation) just to crumble into madness/ends in "nothing great" (delusion)
You were such a fool to keep
Pretending that you're loving me
╰> 🗡 about 🍀. though oblivious, 🍀 isn't loving 🗡, she's obsessed with him as an object of desire (Eros' arrow doing smth smth I DUNNO💔) even though she doesn't know yet
I don't know
Where I'm supposed to go
╰> 🗡 is lost about his identity, destiny, what he's meant to be.
• • •
[2nd part]
Call me on the phone at three
I'll talk to you while half asleep
╰> 🍀: back to reality, she loves him to the point of unhealthy. to her, it was love. nice, kind, and warm in its own way. she loves him, so much so she would do anything for him to love her back (she knows he'll do, eventually. maybe)
(extra: MAYBEEE a nod to the modern AU titled TV! where she would actually listen to him in the middle of the night ranting about his life and she would be comfy like that)
Complaining 'bout your mother so
I'll take you to the cemetery
╰> this is where the AU diverges from canon. in this AU, Penelope died💔 because the suitors find out about the lie💔💔💔 and killed her when 🗡 is out of the palace💔💔💔😢 🍀 "kidnapped" him in spite of "saving him from the suitors before they get to do anything" and a tad bit of pity💔💔😢
Rant to me, i like the sound
In the mirror
I like your voice, i like your mouth
oh
╰> 🍀: again, she's thinking about him and how much she loves him (🗡: strengthening the belief that she's unstable)
• • • [this section is a repeat of first part]
[last chorus]
In the mirror
I love that boy
Don't hurt my dear
Don't hurt my joy
Oh
╰> 🗡: the "boy" mentioned here is his own reflection. 🗡 is confronting 🍀's confinement and complaining about how she's been hurting him, claiming that she does. her love is hurting him (by kidnapping him) and it's hurting herself too (with how fiercely she does). this part doesn't actually happen but it's a nice thought and a nice touch
although in the end, 🗡 started understanding what she's talking about. and her background too. welp— mutual understanding came from then on♡ yay!
“Delusion and Hope can taste the same, dear. You just have to know what differs it”
—Past millennials, through starlit sky to the time it was blue as it is today, lived a long-living deity. she was, Evial. The goddess of delusions, luck, travel, chess-strategy, documentation, fraudery, isolation, scheming, solidarity, preservation, love, and hope. she wasn't present but actually existed by the Titanomachy when it happened. due to her isolated nature, she hid in her Home of Delusion, her abode between death and reality, where she found peace. until she doesn't.
She fell in love, which is the worst part of her life
- - -|| stitches along the edges of your heart, bottled vial 🫙🍀
HAYYIE!! :3 you might know me from my main account @your-local-greek-mythologist which is actually (surprise) a roleplay account! 🎉 of my greeksona (not Evial). here, my name is Shuza🪻!! why am i a purple flower of hyacinth? i dunno ᕕᐖ)ᕗ I'll show myself more freely from now on and TELEVIALLL🦅🦅🦅
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