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thewritingginger · 1 year

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I have no other reasoning for choosing Ares for this other than he just seems the type to like talking down to his partner and living his best Dom life :)

Also this is the last of my 2022 Kinktober posts! Thank you so much for your patience :3

P.s. Poorly edited, mind mistakes

Fandom: Blood of Zeus Pairing: Ares x Fem! Human Reader Word count: 2.1k+ words Warnings: 18+, Dub-con, God / Human relationship, Rough sex, Master kink, Degrading (use of whore), Belittling, Bondage (chains, flog) , Vaginal fingering, Vaginal sex, Breeding kink, Spanking, Hair pulling, Slight praise, Creampie, Aftercare, A cluster-fuck :)

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“Listen to how pathetic you are, crying like a wounded animal. Is my cock too much for your little human cunt?” The god says as he pounds into you.

You are unsure of how long you’ve been getting speared on Ares’ unforgiving cock. The sounds of your wet joining, his sack slapping against your throbbing clit, your wanton moans and incoherent babbling, and the chains that have your arms suspended above you make up the cacophony of debauchery in Ares’ room.

Having come back from a sparring match –one interrupted by Zeus– defeated and agitated he sees you, his dutiful little human and your tight cunt was just the outlet he needed to relax.

The late evening rays of the setting sun paints the room, indicating you’ve been at the god's mercy for quite a while. Your whole body aches. Your arms are sore from prolonged suspension, your exposed skin stings from vigorous lashings of Ares’ strong hands and your quivering quim is exhausted from the repeatedly forced oragams and heavy pounding of Ares’ hips.

“Ma -ah- Master, pl-please -ah. I can’t.” You cry for mercy. Your poor body has tried to hold out for as long as your God needed but you can’t take it any more. A large hand is threaded through your hair before roughly pulling your head back, ripping another cry from your throat.

“You can’t?” A chuckle vibrates through his chest and into your back. Heavy panting laces his words, “That’s not really your choice now, is it, pet?” You give a weak whimper then he releases your head and pulls out of you completely leaving you feeling unbelievably empty.

You hang your head, body slack with only the chains around your wrists holding you up. Then the tension on your shoulders releases, pulling a relieved sigh from your lips. Your body drops unceremoniously to the floor. You're shaking and weak but manage to look up at the war God towering over you.

“Ma-master, please.” Your voice hiccups, tears threatening to brim over once more. You flinch when Ares’ powerful body crouches, his cock a steel rod coated in your milky essence erect in your vision before his hand wraps around your throat, directing your face up.

“Please, what, human?” He spits the last word, as if it leaves a bad taste in his mouth. Tsking, Ares tosses your face aside and stands. You timidly watch through your lashes as he paces across the large room to a cabinet. He opens a secret compartment in the back that you know is filled with tools he reserves specifically to tortour you with.

As you try to catch your breath and lift yourself on your shaky arm, you look up to see a flogging whip in his hands and his feral crimson eyes carving into your weak and battered body –the evidence of rough treatment already visible on your skin. He stops a few paces away from you and looks between you and his bed expectantly.

“Bed. Now.” Swallowing, you urge your legs to move so you could stand but are stopped promptly by a lashing of soft leather straps across your back. “Did I say you could stand. Crawl.” He spits, punctuating with a flog to your already reddened ass.

“Yes, Master.” You obediently say as you try to will your limbs to keep you up right as you scoot across the marble floor.

Making it to the bed Ares’ voice barks out once more, “Get on.” with another lash across our skin. With a whimpered response you crawl onto the plush mattress to the center and present your ass to him as he likes, your arms folded under you and face pressed into the soft furs beneath you.

You feel the bed dip from Ares’ weight. Positioned behind you, his warmth washing over you once more, you flinch at the sudden touch of his rough palm gripping your asscheek to spread you open.

“Look at your filthy cunt, gaping and dripping with my spunk like a street whore. You’re nothing but my toy, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Master.” A pleased dark laugh vibrates from the god’s chest and another lash of his whip.

“You like being used? Having your tiny human cunt stretched out around my cock, ruining you for any mortal man? Only a god’s cock will be able to satisfy this filthy hole of yours, huh?”

“Yes, Master. Please, Master- ah!” Your pleas were cut off by his hand coming down firmly on your ass.

“Such a greedy little whore. Please, what? Did I ask you what you wanted?”

“No, Ma-.” Another smack on his hot palm.

“No, I didn’t.”

Tossing the flog on the mattress Ares positions himself on one knee, his large hands groping and firmly massaging and spreading your ass in warning and in thought.

“I give you so much, do I not?”

“You do.” You plead and sniffle, new tears springing from your ducts.

“I do? Then why could you possibly be crying?” He says with a spank. “Did I not already give you my cock? My seed? Is being filled countless times and left dripping still not enough for you?”

“No. I- ah.” Another spank.

“No? Do you need me to fill you up more? You’ve already wasted my cum. Letting it drip out of your pathetic cunt and across my floor.” You feel his calloused fingers sliding through your soggy folds, collecting the white liquid dripping out of you. “Should I really continue to give you my prick after that?”

“I’m sorry, Master. Please, mercy.” You cry, making him laugh darkly once more

“Mercy.” He huffs as he shoves two thick fingers into your exhausted core. “Do I not show you mercy when I take you in my chambers instead of out in the open? Or perhaps I show it by not passing you off to another God to deal with you when I’m through with your sniffling?”

His digits bully your walls in quick and rough movements. He curls your insides making unearthly sounds rip from your throat, tears streaming down your face, muscles contracting.

“You’re lucky I’m fucking my seed back into you rather than throwing you outside to leak onto the pavement of the courtyard.”

“Yes, M-Master. T-thank y-you, M-ah!” Your words are robbed from you as your umpteenth orgasm of the evening erupts.

When your high dwindles the fingers pumping into your cunt don’t falter, they seem to continue with more vigor and ferocity, stealing your body’s chance to relax.

“Wait -ah- I- please- ah!” Your choked sobs are broken up and you feel helpless against the ruthless War God pummeling your trembling body with his fingers, especially when he just chuckles again and brings his hand against your bruised ass

“That’s right, little human. Cry. Beg. Beg me to stop ruining you. Is that what you want?”

“No.”

“No? Then plead. Scream for me. Let all of Olympus hear how needy you are for your master’s cock.” You cry, unable to speak as his fingers continue their assault.

Leaning over your back, your head is pulled back unnaturally by your hair so Ares can speak into your ear.

“Did you not hear me, human?” He spits through his gritted teeth. “Speak.”

“Please, Master! I need your c-cock. Stuff me full -ah- I need it! Please!” You plead loudly, your voice -along with the squelching of Ares’ moving fingers- bounce off the walls of the room.

“Good Pet.” He purrs into your ear pleased. Before you can let his praise melt over you, his fingers rip from your hole leaving you empty but not for long because before you could adjust to the emptiness you’re split in half on his rigid cock –that is harder than before.

With his hand still tangled in your sweat slicked locks his hips resume the same vicious pace as his finger. The soundtrack of skin on skin and choked moans and heavy breath fills the air.

“Fuck. That’s good. Let every God and human within a hundred mile radius hear you.” He grunts, smacking your ass. “If you try holding anything back from me your punishment will be so severe I’m not sure your human body would be able to handle it.”

His threatening words should scare you but they twist sickeningly sweet in your belly with the unbelievable pleasure he is bringing upon you. Not that you’d be able to hold back anything even if you wanted to, your jaw remains slack letting any and all sounds from your throat fall out and if you have any morsel of sense left you might’ve cared. Maybe even be embarrassed. But you’re not. Your mind is so far gone. The only jumbled thoughts that can pass through your fuck-out head is about Ares and his cock and needing more. More of his cock. More of his cum. You want to be so filled you’re dripping him from next week in reminder of who owns you.

“You’re squeezing my cock so tightly. You like being threatened? Filthy whore.” He says with an edge of amusement as he pulls you up till your back is flushed to his front. “But that just makes you my filthy whore, huh?”

“Yes.”

“Fuck, you’re cunt is good. I’m so close. You want my cum, human?”

“Yes.” It’s the only word your dumb brain can make up but Ares doesn’t care, you can tell by his erratic breathing and irregular pumping of his hasty hips against yours that he is soon to burst.

“Yeah? Dump my spunk into your womb? Make you round with my seed? Is that what you want?”

“Gods, yes!” You moan, your head resting back against his shoulder, his hand leaves your hair to rub your sensitive clitoris.

For support you grab onto any part of him you can —his arm wrapped around your front, his tight ass behind you– digging your nails into his skin he hisses in your ear, hips moving faster to reach your collective ends.

“Taking me so fucking well. Your sweet cunt was made to be split on my thick cock. Damn it!” He roars, his hips hitting your ass once final time with a hard smack. Nonsensical moans fall from your open lips as a hot pool begins to spread in your belly, his balls empty out into your quivering core as his fingers continue to rub the nub between your lower lips.

Your stomach twists tighter and tighter the longer his fingers keep moving, hell bent on pushing you over the edge one last time.

“Cum on my fucking cock. I want to feel your cunt milk me.”

“Yes I-I’m-.” You weren’t able to finish your sentence before you were swept under the tidal wave of pleasure coursing through your fatigue stricken body.

“Good girl. Fuck.” Praises fill your ears as he works you through your -hopefully- last orgasm of the night.

Once you’ve finally fully slumped in Ares’ grasp he gently lays you back to the mattress, your cheek presses into the soft pelt beneath you as you try to catch your ragged breath. Warm hands run down the length of your body, tickling the skin of your waist to your hips. Gently rubbing your battered ass in his hands, Ares slowly pulls out of your exhausted walls. Low praises enter your ears as you let out a hiccup of discomfort at the feeling of being emptied and being spread for the God to watch his thick white seed leak out of you.

“You did so good for me, Sweetheart. Just relax, I will clean you up soon.” He says, stepping off the bed. Picking up the whip beside you and placing it on the nightstand, Ares crouches beside the bed to be eye level with you, he pets your head, brushing away stray hairs stuck to your forehead from sweat.

“Are you okay?” His voice is serious and warm. Willing your eyes to flutter open you’re met with crimson eyes that are completely different than before. Before they looked like the ones of a predator but now they are the ones of your lover, a man that loves you. Giving a tired smile you nod your head slightly.

“Yeah.” “Good. Do you want me to run you a bath or do you want to lay for a while?”

“Lay for a while.” You yawn.

“Do you want me to hold you or if you wish I can leave?”

“No, stay.” You lay your hand on his wrist and without another word Ares gathers you in his arms, gentle to not harm your already sore body, and lays with you in the middle of his large bed.

“Rest now, Darling. I’m in no rush.” You humm in tried response and nuzzle your head into Ares’ warm chest, listening to the low rumble of his voice speaking praises along with the steady beat of his heart.

This took a while to get to cuz I couldn’t figure out how to write it But I got there and I hope you liked it

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idontknowwhatimdoinglol · 5 months

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Blood of Zeus characters at the store

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(a special thanks to the amazing @randomfangirl2718 for helping me come up with this <3)

lets do this :)

Zeus: *holding heron up to a walmart screen*

Hermes: *taking a picture of the oh so touching moment*

Apollo: *laughing his butt off behind her hermes*

Dionysus: ITS THE CIRCLE OF LIFEEEEE

Artemis: *shaking her head in shame* I do not know any of them. I do not know any of them.

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Heron: why are we here again?

Artemis: because hera needs more bird seeds to feed her pets and we are running low on snacks *she eyes apollo and ares*

Ares: i apologize, but apollo had challenged me and i will not back down from such an easy challenge of eating.

Apollo: if it was so easy then why did you lose *he teases*

Ares: lies! of course i beat you

Apollo: well since its unclea how about another challenge? i challenge you to lift the heaviest weight in the store

Artemis: apollo no-

Apollo and Ares: *runs off*

Artemis: why cant they listen for once. *she groans*

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Random store clerk on the p.a: Zeus, please come to the front of fthe store to retrive your delinquents.

Zeus: *goes to the front*

Apollo: *turns his head in shame*

Hermes: we can explain this time we had good reasons

Zeus: those are?

Everyone: *silence*

Zeus: alright we'll deal with this when we get home. where is artemis and heron?

Random store worker: are these the two your looking for? *gestures to an annoyed artemis and a wet heron*

Zeus: ....yes

Heron: we wanted to free the lobsters.

Artemis: he wanted to free the lobsters *she grumbles*

Dionysus: cool! we stole wine.

Apollo: ..we broke half the shelves in the store

Random worker: youre all never welcome to shop here again you realize that right?

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Artemis: ok everyone, since we got banned from the last store for wine stealing, lobster freeing, shelf breaking reasons *she side-eyes her brothers* let's not do that this time.

Everyone: *nods and runs off*

Artemis: this is going to end badly isnt it?

Ares: has going out with them ever ended good?

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*in the stores garden section*

Artemis: sometimes i just dont get why they cant understand that they have to follow rules even if they are gods, you know i appreciate this alot. its hard to find someone who just listens *she pats the squirrel on the head.

Daphne: look at all of these beautiful flowers hyacinthus.

Hyacinthus: they are very pretty

Random person: ya, to bad they throw the ones they dont sell out. *walks away*

Daphne: we have to save these flowers! *she starts grabbing the flower boxes*

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Hermes: can you beilive they just give out free food here?

Dionysus: i know right! its awesome!

Hermes: that stand over there is selling wine sample's

Dionysus: ya, to bad its only one cup per person. *gets a look* unless...

Hermes and dionysus: *runs through the store with the wine tray and open bottle*

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Apollo: so you see if you just apply the darker shade of tanner then youll be beach ready in no time *he says to random people looking at tanner*

Apollo: dont you agree heron? *blank space where heron was* this is why we need a leash for him *he grumbles*

Heron: *lost somewhere in the store*

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Evios: *sneaks a small item in his pocket*

Kofi: *takes the item and puts it back on the shelf*

Evios: seriously? That is the 20th time man

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Alexia: *sees a punching dummy*

Alexia: *starts practicing*

Radndom people: *stares at her*

Alexia: what? It's what it's for.

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Zeus: *flirting with some girls*

Hera: *death glaring the girls*

aphrodite: Hera, you mustn't glare at those girls. they do not know that he's married. it's not that big of a deal

hera: oh really? so it's alright with you that Ares is doing the same thing?

Aphrodite: *angrily storms off to yell at the girls near Ares*

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Artemis: we're gonna have to find a new store aren't we? *she drinks her pop*

Ares: we knew that the second we walked in

Aphrodite: *screaming in the background*

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nickgoesinsane · 1 year

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am I wrong for wanting ares and reader to be toxic towards each other, like during sparring they're extremely brutal to the point they're drawing blood and showing hate for one another but later the reader is blowing ares' back out with the most nasty and disrespectful sex known to man and gods?

Ares’ hobby is goading you into the most brutal sparring sessions in the arena, so much that the other gods fear that you’ll tear each other apart. Little do they know what happens in the bathhouse—

The god of war is crying out with each jolt of his body, the head of your cock battering against the most sensitive spots inside him, making him see stars. You’re still wearing your armor, blood covering the bottom half of your face from where he caught your nose with his fist. You tangle your fingers in his short hair and wrench his head back, leaning in to spit into his gasping mouth.

Ares moans breathily, his eyes fluttering, and swallows the mixture of blood and saliva. Your lips curl in a sneer, “Whore.” You say, and his cock weeps over the muscled planes of his abdomen. “Should’ve fucked you right in the arena. Showed everyone what a needy bitch you are.”

“Fuck…” Ares whimpers, bucking his hips against yours. “Please,” He nearly sobs, clawing at your armored back. You bear more weight into the pistoning of your hips, your cock drilling into his sloppy hole with the strength of a god.

“Don’t worry,” You coo condescendingly, wrapping your hand around his throat and squeezing. “I’ll fill you up with my cum until your belly swells.”

#╰┈➤ nick answers !#blood of zeus brainrot #sub blood of zeus #dom reader #dom!reader #top reader #top!reader #sub character #sub ares #boz ares #ares #ares x reader #n/sfw #n/s/f/w

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roguerambles · 3 years

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Blood of Zeus Fic - Zeus x Reader x Hera

Warning - NSFW. Adult Situations. The Olympians being chaotic horny drunks. 18+ Only.

Probably the same Reader from “Tasting Lightning”, “Golden Threads” and “Between Kings.” Zeus and Hera are a match made in Hades, but they also kinda pretty lol. Tagging @icy-spicy because I fully blame them for sending me on the Blood of Zeus kick I’ve been on recently :D

“Gods and Goddesses.” Dionysus raised his glass high over his head, very nearly splashing it’s contents over Apollo’s head, who ducked exaggeratedly out of the way, sprawling across Hyacinth’s lap and sending him into a seemingly uncontrollable fit of laughter. “I do believe I have done it again!”

When Dionysus had arrived in the courtyard, dragging what appeared to be a large barrel of wine behind him and declaring he had created “the finest ambrosia in all of Olympus” you did not think much of it – he did this fairly often, and while his creations were indeed always delicious, he exuberance on this occasion stood out.

…seeing as it had only taken a few sips for everyone present for everyone to become happily, ridiculously inebriated, you supposed you could understand why.

“Excellent work as always, Dio.” Zeus rumbled. He was sprawled along a kline, sipping lazily from a glass, gazing up at the sky with a rather dreamy expression. “Say, Poseidon, does that cloud look like a horse to you?”

“Zeus, you command the clouds.” Poseidon said dryly, his head in Aphrodite’s lap – you were not quite sure when that happened, but the two seemed cosy enough. Zeus tilted his head and caught you eyeing them, flashing a conspiratorial grin. His patted his thigh invitingly, and without much thought at all you slid into his lap, laying down to cuddle against his broad chest. He chuckled and wrapped an arm around you, fingers lightly stroking your arm. Why should Aphrodite have all the fun?

Hyacinth’s laughing fit calmed slightly, his arms wrapping loosely around Apollo. “Dionysus, what did you put in this?” He gestured to Apollo’s – very empty – glass, abandoned on a nearby table.

Dionysus grinned, flopping back onto the mountain of pillows he’d made for himself and Ariadne. She rested her head on her husband’s shoulder as he came beside her, her expression sweet and sleepy. “I had a little talk with the Oneiroi.” He declared, wrapping an arm around Ariadne’s slender shoulders.

“The Oneiroi had a hand in this?” Ares demanded through gritted teeth. He had drank maybe a quarter of his glass before very suddenly challenging Athena to arm-wrestle. The Goddess of Strategy appeared to be winning, her expression composed, but Ares’s bicep bulged as he refused to give way. You could barely see them behind the crowd of tipsy nymphs and satyrs watching with fascination, Hermes cheerfully placing bets. Perhaps that was why he had said nothing about you currently being sprawled across his father.

“That explains…that.” Apollo said vaguely, softly stroking Hyacinth’s jaw. “Everything looks…dreamy.” You could see what he meant – everything seemed a little brighter, felt a little warmer, the atmosphere wrapped around you like a blanket. At the same time you felt confident, like nothing could possibly harm you.

…this was a dangerous concoction.

Ariadne murmured something in Dionysus’s ear, making him smile brightly. He immediately tucked his arms under her, lifting her against him as he stood. “Apologies, but my lady wishes to retire.” He waggled his eyebrows playfully as he retreated, Ariadne secure in his arms. “Do not do anything I would not do!”

“That’s a rather wide opening you leave us!” You call after him, waving lazily. You fell back against Zeus, tilting your head to nuzzle against his neck. He felt warm and solid beneath you, and you wriggled to get closer.

“Enough!” Ares barked suddenly, wrenching his hand free – the crowd groaned in disappointment. “To the arena! We settle this the old fashioned way.”

Athena sighed, rising from her seat. “You believe your chances of victory will improve if you completely change the battlefield?” She tutted. “Hardly a plan of action you can rely on in a real war, Ares.”

Ares growled something under his breath, storming in the direction of the arena. Athena followed, taking the crowd with her. Hermes grinned mischievously, darting after them. Soon all that remained were those whose Dionysus’s new creation had left feeling charged in a different manner.

Zeus’s fingers glided down your side and along your thigh, Aphrodite’s laugh, sweet and playful as she pulled Poseidon onto the kline with her, hands running over his broad, sun-kissed back. You were very aware there were many prying eyes around, but Zeus’s lips were on your neck, his beard rubbing pleasantly against your skin and Fates that was all you cared about right now. You rolled over, pushing him back against the kline, your lips meeting his greedily as he gripped your lower back and yanked you closer.

Long, nimble fingers softly cupped your jaw, and you pulled away slightly from Zeus, turning just in time to see Apollo’s playful grin before he leaned in, catching your lips against his. You hummed in surprise, before returning the kiss with a playful purr.

Zeus grumbled, leaning his head back against the kline. “…Apollo.” He said with mock sternness, his palm slowly roaming along your thigh, leaving tiny sparks in their wake that made you flesh sing. “…we were rather in the middle of something.”

Apollo’s lips left yours to move down your neck, trailing fire across your skin as you gasped and eagerly tilted your head to give him better access. You glanced over at Zeus, watching Hyacinth thread his fingers in the King of the Skies hair, pulling his head back, flashing you an enticing grin. Zeus gave a pleased hiss, his hips arching just under yours as Hyacinth leaned down to kiss him deeply, his free hand running down Zeus’s broad chest to reach the clasp of his clothing-

“What is going on here?!”

Hera’s voice rang out over the courtyard and the effect was instantaneous. Hyacinth jumped back from Zeus with a disappointed groan, while Zeus leapt from the kline, his clothing hanging around his hips, knocking you over. You yelped in alarm, tumbling from Apollo’s embrace and onto the opposite kline, crashing into Aphrodite and Poseidon. Aphrodite’s arm slipped around your waist, catching you and pulling you into Poseidon’s lap with her, just as the Queen of the Heavens marched into the courtyard.

“Hera!” Zeus yelled jovially, his arms wide as he approached her, making absolutely no attempt to fix his clothing. The Queen’s eyes narrowed as she noted his bare chest, and the clear signs of brewing debauchery around her, her pretty lips forming a sharp frown. She opened her mouth to speak, but was cut off by Zeus suddenly wrapping his arms around her waist, lifting her into the air and spinning.

“Zeus, what in the underworld are you doing?!”

Zeus grinned foolishly, leaning up to pepper his wife’s face with kisses. She squirmed and swatted at him, but you couldn’t help but notice her anger melting into pleased bewilderment.

“…Dionysus made a new type of ambrosia.” Hermes said, and you jumped in surprise, having completely failed to notice his return. “Ares and Athena have broken multiple weapons at the training ground already.”

Hera sighed, shooting a stern look over you all. As stern as she could, with Zeus still holding her in the air. “…I will deal with you all in the morning.” She said, shaking her head. “Zeus, if you are not going to put me down will you at least carry me back to our chambers?”

Zeus cast a quick glance over Hera’s shoulders, images the nakedness that was surely going to ensure during his absence flashing in his mind, before pecking Hera’s shoulder. “Of course.” His gaze briefly lingered on you and Hyacinth in particular, before a small grin formed on his face as he suddenly took off, causing Hera to yelp and grip his shoulders as he darted towards the palace.

“Zeus, be careful-!”

Hermes chuckled as they went, his cheeks bright and red. “I wonder what Hera would think of Dionysus’s newest creation.” He mused aloud, and Apollo snorted with amusement.

“Careful. Those ravens of hers tell her everything-“

“Hermes.” Hyacinth said exasperatedly, grabbing Hermes’s belt and tugging him closer to him, without a trace of hesitation. “Hermes, stop talking and get naked.”

He pulled Hermes’s lips against his and the Messenger God made a muffled sound of amused surprise as they stumbled over a nearby kline. Apollo laughed, loud and carefree, as he slipped over to join them. Aphrodite giggled, curling a strand of Poseidon’s beard around her finger as she grabbed your hand, tugging you off his lap, soliciting a groan of protest that could have been from either of you. “My chambers.” She grinned as she pulled you along, Poseidon hoping off the kline and moving swiftly after you.

It was quite a time later before anyone on Olympus slept that night.

It was not until sleep finally came that another side-effect became clear to you.

Nestled between Poseidon and Aphrodite, in a tangle of naked limbs and silk sheets, you dreamt. Shadows danced along the marble halls, flowers bloomed bright under moonlight, waterfalls forming pools of stars in the fountains. Cool air brushed against your skin as you wandered, weightless and aimless, unsure of where you were or what you were looking for, the world around fading and reshaping at random.

“…the Oneiroi.” Zeus said wryly. You looked around to spot him sitting upright in a sprawling bed, furs and silks pooled around his waist as he looked around.

“You dream of being in bed?” You asked, giving him an amused look. “How boring. I expected more naked nymphs.”

“It’s early yet.” Zeus raised a brow at you, patting the bed, and you crawled in because this was a dream, why not? His arms slid around you as moved against his warm body, the feeling anchoring you to the bed as his lips brushed against yours.

“…Dionysus really has outdone himself…” He murmured, and now there was nothing between you, his hips sliding between your thighs, his body pressing you into a plush mattress, your nails raking down his shoulders. The details were a pleasant haze, but the feeling and impact was clear and sharp, like a vivid dream.

Zeus’s mouth pressed searing kisses down your chest and over your hips, your body arching, his name spilling from your lips, the sensation so distracting that you did not realise someone was grasping your jaw until your head was turned in their direction.

Soft, elegant fingers gripped you with surprising firmness as your eyes opened, to find Hera staring directly at you. You gasped, both from startled surprising, and Zeus’s kisses moving between your thighs, seemingly oblivious to anything else. You tried to speak, but Hera’s lips were suddenly on yours and you completely gave up trying to make sense of anything.

The Queen of the Heavens had very soft lips, full and plush, and her hands cupped your face with tenderness you had not expected. Cautiously, your hands moved to stroke through her hair, long and silky between your fingers. She bit down on your lower lip gently, pulling back with a small, playful smile, a finger brushing under your chin and you eagerly leaned after her as she moved slightly across the bed.

Zeus groaned as you slipped from his grasp, his large hands running up to stroke your hips. “What are you-“ His eyes widened to an almost comical degree when he saw you and Hera entangled together, his jaw hanging slightly open. “…Hera…?”

“Zeus.” Hera said between increasingly heated kisses with you, her fingers in your hair, her thigh sliding between yours. “For the sake of Olympus, do not talk.”

Zeus gawked for a few seconds, before obeying his wife’s command. He crawled up the bed, his hand running over your hip as he leaned in to press kisses along Hera’s shoulder, soliciting a pleased hum from her. Her lips left yours to meet his, and you moaned softly, writhing against them both in an attempt to get as much bare skin against your own as possible.

Fingers trailed lightning across skin, feather-light kisses and possessive grasps over bodies as the three of you explored each other, a tangle of teeth and hands and strokes and grasps, writhing together in a blissful haze. It became impossible to tell the sensations apart, Zeus’s tongue between your thighs sending lightning through your veins, Hera’s hands on your body and stroking masterfully against your flesh until you came undone under her touch, your bodies pushing and grinding in a delicious rhythm, their names tumbling from your lips, sometimes a sigh, sometimes a scream. Everything around you faded, all the matter was getting closer, sinking deeper into each other until something white-hot flared deep within, sending your bodies into a pulsing, writhing bliss that brought you crashing back to earth.

You were so hungover.

Hera sat at the end of the table, sipping from a glass with a neutral expression. All around the various Gods and Goddesses of Olympus were slumped in their seats, heads buried in hands, faces pressed against the table.

“…I see everyone is experiencing the proper consequences of last nights foolishness.” Hera said primly, and you would have lifted your head to face her while she spoke, but every word felt as though Hephaestus himself was slamming his hammer into you, so you merely kept your eyes shut and rationalised that if she smited you it would be better than this.

“Hephaestus says the damage to the arena is not that bad.” Dionysus said disgustingly cheerfully. “Which is impressive really considering Athena threw Ares that hard. Is he still sulking by the way? It’s not-“

“Dio.” Apollo said, his face buried in his arms. “I love you dearly, but if you say another word I will kill you.”

Aphrodite slumped against your side, eyes squeezed shut. You forced your head to turn, catching Hera’s gaze across the table. Zeus was slumped slightly beside her, his lips curving slightly upwards when he spotted you, but apparently even smiling hurt, causing him to flinch. Your eyes flicked back to Hera, images of last nights dream fluttering through your tired mind. Nobody else had said much of anything, but what had happened felt like more than just a dream…

Hera cleared her throat, her eyes moving elsewhere and you swore you saw a faint dusting of redness in her cheeks.

…it seemed you would have something to talk to the King and Queen of Olympus about later.

#blood of zeus #blood of zeus fanfic #blood of zeus imagines #blood of zeus x reader #boz Zeus x reader #boz hera x reader #BoZ poseidon x reader #boz aphrodite x reader #boz zeus x reader x hera #boz apollo #boz hermes #boz ares #boz hyacinth

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love-of-fandoms · 2 years

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Request: [Blood of Zeus. Ares/ Hermes learning that their children have gained a epitaph that is their polar opposite. Ex( god of pacifism/ god of respite)]

Thank you for the request! Sorry it took so long, but I think this is the perfect request to start my headcannons on!

PS. Ima say that Olympians earn their epitaphs from the Fates, after which they undergo some sort of physical transformation usually

Ares w/ a child dubbed the god of pacifism

He raised you to be well versed in all weapons and the art of war

Like legit the gods all remember Ares' little toddler running around with a battle axe

When the day came for you to be rewarded your epitaph, Ares was waiting right outside the door to the fates' sanctum

He's expecting your epitaph to be god of bloodlust or god of weaponry or something

So when you came out with a pair of wings on your back and dressed completely in grey, he's super confused

"So... what's all this?"

Definitely broods for a solid month when he's told

Complains to Hera cuz this man is a mama's boy through and through

"Well what else did you expect? They're always breaking up your fights with your brothers!"

Hera is so proud of her grandchild

Zeus is also very happy but more because of how pissed off Ares was about it

Ares debates fighting the fates over it

Eventually is sat down to have a talk

You explain to him that so many wars are over ego and so many people needlessly die and honestly you hate that

Ares can't quite relate because his power grows with war, but eventually he comes around

Apollo and Hermes definitely tease him about it though

"Oh, he brought out the war hammer! Someone call (Y/N)!"

Hermes w/ a child dubbed the god of respite

He was expecting something in this ballpark honestly

When you were very young he asked Hephaestus to fashion you your own Talaria (winged sandals)

You barely used them

Around Olympus you often were a calming presence

Convincing Dionysus to take a nap instead of rope all the gods into another crazy wine-fueled scheme

Convincing Zeus to spend quality time with Hera instead of going to the mortal realm (somehow you always knew when he was having the urge)

It was telling enough that your villa on Olympus was packed full of soft blankets and pillows from all over

Was slightly nervous when you went to the fates for your epitaph

Dionysus eventually slipped him some wine because this man was wearing a literal track into the stone with his pacing

You come out dressed in the most comfortable robe he's ever seen, no shoes on your feet, and your hair is suddenly dragging behind you

When he's told he... isn't sure how to feel

He loves you and wants to spend time with you

But also he gets so restless

You find a compromise eventually when it comes to spending time together

You switch between active days and rest days, which you encourage all of Olympus to do

A power that comes with being the god of respite is healing

Which means Ares and Athena come to you quite a lot after a good spar

You have your hands full trying to get a couple of the gods to take a break

You use your Talaria to sweep them away for some rest

Athena w/ a child dubbed the god of spontaneity

Has spent your whole life trying to get you to think things through

Is super frustrated that despite your lack of planning, things always seem to work out

You get along very well with Dionysus which she hates

She had you sit with her for one meeting with other major gods

Kicked you out halfway through because you have no head for strategy

When you went to the fates to get your epitaph she literally had a diagram (that was a pre-version of one of those cork boards with the red string all over them) with all the possibilities of what your epitaph would be

God of Spontaneity was on the list, and actually pretty high up

As such, she wasn't surprised when you came out in one of the oddest put-together outfits she had ever seen with your hair sticking every which way

Sits down and talks to you about things immediately

You explain to her that even with all the strategies she could ever come up with, unexpected events require spontaneous responses

Something goes wrong in Hephaestus' forge that nobody expected, including him, but you were able to walk right in and fix it no fuss

You become the fixer for when time is tight and unforeseen circumstances require something to be done

After a couple years Athena learns to be proud of you, you've done so much for Olympus, after all

I added Athena, hope you don't mind :)

Part 2 with Hades, Poseidon, Zeus, and Apollo here

#submission #eggs headcannons #boz headcannon #blood of zeus #boz ares #boz athena #boz Hermes #ares x child! reader #hermes x child! reader #athena x child! reader #blood of zeus x reader #blood of zeus headcannons

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halcyon-writings · 2 years

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a/n: I rewatched blood of zeus again and here we are

- warnings for threats but nothing awful(?) i think, just zeus being mad he was caught ha, manipulation (the reader does the manipulating #BossMoment)

you hear him before you see him. your doves ruffle their feathers at the thunder, but do not leave the perch on your arms. silently, you coo as you give them gentle head-scratches, such loyal creatures they were.

“you told her.” is not a question. thunder rumbles above the humble palace you own, and you do not turn to face him right away. which serves to only anger the king of the olympians further.

were you a lesser being, you would have been fearful for your life. but alas, you were no such being. rather, you were exasperated.

“did you expect me to lie?” is your question in return. he growls and you feel him grab at your wrist, jostling the dove as you send it, along with it’s kin, away, you were glad to toy around with him, but for your animals you would take no such risk.

instead you sigh, “i would never lie to my mother.” not like you, is unspoken, but the words hang heavily in the air anyway.

it was no secret that your conception was a sore spot for the olympian, after all, no one would have believed lady hera would join a man in bed that was not her husband, but she had felt particularly spiteful that day, and now months after that, you were born as a new godling on olympus raised there alongside the gods you also had (albeit hesitantly) called your half-siblings.

such a fact that you were only the queen’s child burned zeus. especially when it wasn’t him bringing the children outside of their marriage to olympus for once, and the fact that you shared more features with your birth father instead of your lady mother, a constant reminder of the “humiliation.”

(serves him right, you had thought once you had grown old enough to understand what his actions had truly meant).

instead you sigh, already preparing the little act you knew he would fall for again and again.

“why do you want to hurt her?” you ask, voice shaky, leaning against one of the pillars near you for emphasis.

“i-”

“i know it’s because you must hate me so much that you punish my mother more and more,” for emphasis you sniff, almost breaking the act at the perplexed look on his face quickly turning into shock from the sheer humor of its appearance, “you celebrate my half-siblings but i understand your dislike for me lord zeus.”

you look up at him with your watering eyes and see the shame on his face.

“do you no longer love mother?” you tremble.

“no! i just meant-”

“then just please stop hurting her,” guilt joins the shame on his face, especially at the small sobs you give, and the firm hand on your wrist loosens, instead, he gently takes your hands in his own and it takes far too much effort not to wrench them out of his grasp.

“please understand, that what happens between your mother and i are matters that we must discuss ourselves,” ah same old same old.

“it’s not fair,” you blurt out, still letting the false tears fall down your face, “you promised mother you wouldn’t see the mortal woman, but you did, you even stay there with her-”

the panic that flashes in his eyes is satisfying. the proud zeus stammers an excuse out but it only serves to implicate him further.

and now for the kicker,

breaking the eye contact, you stare down at the marble floors, a small, weak sob leaves your lips, “i just don’t want mother to cry anymore.”

there it is.

“this is the last time,” zeus promises, and soon enough, he leaves, this time the enraged thunder that he had arrived with disappearing into a quiet rumble.

you simply stare up at the ceiling for a moment, before scoffing. wiping the fake tears from your now dry eyes, as you mock his parting words.

“now that was quite the theatric,” a much gruffer voice says from the entryway, it was none other than ares. still, you wave to your brother as you snicker.

“too bad i wasn’t the god of the arts then,” you say, voice nothing like the shaky, and sad one you had used just before.

“we both know he must have went back to that place,” he says and your expression sours.

“he’ll get bored of that one eventually, didn’t he go to her in the first place because she was some queen? and mortals do age quite fast now,” you shrug. besides, if anything you could just fake the tears and antics again, maybe you could get another fountain in your palace’s courtyard...

“it’s quite a difference to see your real act after that fake one you know,” ares says with a snort, sitting on one of the cushioned benches near a bowl of fruit, taking a handful of grapes as he did.

“and no one would believe a thing,” you reply wryly, eyes narrowing as he essentially steals your snack.

instead you raise a hand as one of your doves returns, your eyes glow slightly as you lean forward, free hand giving the creature a headscratch like earlier.

“well, do you want to tell mother,” you look over your shoulder to your brother, as an exhale leaves your lips, “or shall i?”

because ultimately, you know that he will lie and swear his fealty to the marriage with hera, and then he will go back on his word, maybe he might even bring your new half-sibling to olympus too, and your mother will suffer the humiliation and betrayal again.

ares stands and you have an answer.

#blood of zeus imagines #blood of zeus imagine #blood of zeus x reader #blood of zeus & reader #mainly bc there were no relationships implied #boz ares & reader #boz zeus & reader #mine

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demigoddessqueens · 10 months

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Hi there, hun! May I have some headcanons for Ares (BoZ) having a amazon wife? She's a complete badass, muscular and slightly taller than he is, but she’s also a sweetheart with who she likes/loves? Hera would love her, nobody changes my mind

I just see him as loving having a wife taller than him, especially if she's powerful - kinda like Raiden and Thrud from SNV/ROR

Awww! Ares does love his powerful women

A/N - So traditional Hellenism had Ares as the father of the Amazons, but for the sake of HC’s here, neither are related

It’s a true match made in the heavens for the god of war and his warrior love

She can best him in a duel but also weave eloquent poetry to speak sweetly and softly to him.

Apollo and Hermes, though they give him grief, are fiercely loyal and supportive of their brother’s love

Hera, despite her cool resigned exterior, offers the slightest bit of support for her eldest. At least he has the option and luxury of being happy in his union(s).

Bandaging each other up is a ✨love language ✨

So is sword training

Gifts are not necessary but Ares has gifted you a dagger - not too elaborate but not useless as well. Carved with runes and markings that ensure your protection

#boz #inbox requests #boz x reader #boz ares #my writing #boz ares x reader #headcanons #blood of Zeus #blood of zeus ares x reader #blood of zeus x reader #ares x reader #Amazon!reader

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demigoddessqueens · 2 years

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If you have the time. How would blood of zeus boys reacting to a pikachu s/o. I bet they will be fooled by s/o cute appearance until they get zap to death 🤣thanks.

Honestly, the BoZ guys would first think “what the devils?? 👀”

Heron - he adores your bubbly personality so imagine his shock and awe when he sees what capabilities you have. Sometimes he can feel the energy pulsing when you hold hands

Apollo - you are lovely and all precious to him, and what’s this?? Are-do your lips send a shock of energy through him when he kisses you?

Hermes - he’s fast and your magic travels just as fast as he does. Honestly, he finds you adorable even if some dare races hav head one too many mishaps (you swear your magic reveals faster and it’s led to him getting zapped one too many times)

Seraphim - first thing that comes to mind is that he’s made a mistake getting involved with one of the gods. But when that is disproven, he’s still caught off guard by the bubbly personality. It seems like a lot for him, but you’re worth it. Just pls don’t zap him

Ares - the personality and power difference is what throws him for a loop. How can one such as yourself be so sweet yet completely brutal at times with lightning energy?? One thing for sure is that he’s whipped for you.

Kofi and Evios - the bubbly personality is a nice contrast to them. Equally praising and fascinated by your skills while also grateful it can get them out of a tight spot s every now and then

#BoZ #netflix #headcanons #inbox request #boz x reader #blood of zeus heron x reader #blood of zeus x reader #boz heron #boz heron x reader #boz seraphim x reader #BoZ Apollo x reader #BoZ ares x reader #boz hermes x reader #BoZ Evios #BoZ Kofi #BoZ Evios x reader #BoZ Kofi x reader

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thewritingginger · 2 years

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Fluff Alphabet - Ares

Happy Saturday! Have some fluff for the beginning of your weekend :)

I haven’t written for this guy much and I feel he needs a bit more love so have some Ares content :)

Fandom: Blood of Zeus Letters: A, R, E, S Warnings: None, Fluff

Enjoy ~

A ctivities - what do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

Training; he’ll teach you a few things if you want to but usually it involves you admiring him as he trains lol

He also just enjoys resting with you and spending quality time alone in his/your home

Modern AU

Likes going to the gym together

Can be quite competitive with his partner, especially while playing a sport or games like pool

R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

Beginning of the relationship? Eh, not really

Deep into the relationship? Yes

He becomes a mushy bean - but don’t tell nobody, he’ll get flustered and deny it

His gestures mainly come in quality time and gifts

Such as; flowers, a date to watch the sun set, cuddling while talking about your day

Over all, not really a romance guy but for the person he loves and holds dear he can be a little mushy and soft in the right places

E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

Is that even a question when dealing with the literal God of War?

Definitely dominant in the beginning

You really have to assert yourself and make those boundaries early on

Later if/when you do he will bend to your will a bit

Always will be strong headed and stubborn but his partner does have more control over him than anyone would think - even he shakes his head when he admits it to himself, never to you. never admit defeat lol

More often than not is dominant and steers the ship but lets you take the reins when need be

S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

I don’t think Ares was given the opportunity to really learn how to support another person emotionally, but he tries!

He’ll listen when you need it

His encouragement can sometimes come off a bit aggressive but he means well

However this intimate attention of listening and caring about his partner’s goals and dreams really only comes when your relationship is more serious

Before you get to that point he’ll encourage you but it won’t be too deep, if that makes sense

“If you want it, go get it.”

“Less talkin’, more walkin’.”

Sorta cut and dry responses rather than in depth help like he’d give deeper into your relationship

It doesn’t mean he doesn’t care he’s just a bit guarded to say the least

Hope you liked this short HC post

If you did feedback and interaction is always appreciated :3

💛 ~

~ Masterlist ~

#netflix blood of zeus #blood of zeus #blood of zeus ares #blood of zeus ares x reader #boz #boz ares #boz ares x reader #ares #ares x reader #x reader #boz fluff #fluff #fluff alphabet

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demigoddessqueens · 4 months

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fluff headcanons

Super excited for the new season, and had to come up with some fluff scenarios for some of my faves

Heron

He just needs someone to talk to, listen to him, hold him if he needs it, a close anchor as he navigates through his newfound life and powers

Apollo

Allow him to recite you a new poem he’s created in his spare time, or a new composition from his lyre

Ares

Not the most conventional type of fluff, but he’s either down for a good duel or wants you to help him relax after his fights

Hermes

Spending quiet quality time with the god messenger is the best way, given he’s most likely exhausted after his responsibilities

Seraphim

He needs all the fluff there is!!

In the rare moments he can, gentle touches and playing with his long braid are a sure wha to have him be putty in your hand

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demigoddessqueens · 12 days

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Can I request headcanons of Hades, Ares, Dionysus, Hermes and Apollo (Blood of Zeus) falling in love with mortal fem s/o who is gentle, kind, soft spoken and lonely; she can sing, dance, tame wild animals, loves nature and plays with her magical lyre please?

Of course!! I need to get focused for S2 soon 😄

Masterlist 10

Hades

He’s a lonesome soul who is not used to such a lovely presence, with the exception of Persephone, so he welcomes your visits whenever you come

Ares

He treasures your presence and attention given that it reminds him of Aphrodite, and you make him feel like the protective warrior he is

Dionysus

You fit along perfectly with the god of wine, dancing to the song you crafted from your lyre during the lavish festivities he throws together

Hermes

Such a sweetheart who adores the finer things in immortal life (aka YOU) and despite his speedy nature, the quieter and slower moments spent with you and the arts are more treasurable

Apollo

Truly a match made in the Olympian heavens with you!

He always supports your endeavors, sneaking off to see you whenever he can, and always spares a dance and song for you as long as you indulge him as well

#inbox requests #blood of zeus apollo x reader #blood of zeus #blood of zeus ares x reader #boz hermes #boz ares #boz hermes x reader #BoZ Dionysus #BoZ hades #boz x reader #boz apollo #my writing #headcanons #blood of zeus hermes x reader #writeblr #blood of zeus x reader

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demigoddessqueens · 1 year

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Hello, I just watched Blood of Zeus and I was wondering if I could request headcanons of the gods where they have watched over and fell in love with a mortal who is warrior who protects others but has a heart of gold 💙

It has been so long since I’ve had a BoZ request!! Omg 😱 thank you so much!! 💕

I added the gods who had major speaking roles or who were front and center in the more action-y scenes

Apollo - he’s so smitten by you and all that you do and loves admiring your battle prowess

Zeus - curious and immediately wants to get to know you

Hera - to pique the Queen of Olympus’s curiosity is no easy task, yet she scries to constantly see you fight or just what you do in the domestic hold

Hermes - eagerly rushes to wherever you are fighting and can’t help but disguise himself just to see you

Ares - thinks you’re a bit of a show off yet can’t help but always keep track of you and admire you

Hades - has noticed the more influx of souls since your battles and has to see for himself, an armored flower as he liked to call you

Aphrodite - admires your form and tenacity, eager to make plans to see and talk to you soon

Dionysus - it’s not the wine that makes him blush but admiring your form and happy-go-lucky ness that complements his

Poseidon - perhaps he could learn a thing or two from you as he peers from the waters when you wash after a victory

#inbox requests #headcanons #my writing #BoZ #blood of Zeus #netflix #boz x reader #blood of zeus x reader #BoZ Apollo #BoZ ares #boz hermes x reader #BoZ Hermes #BoZ Dionysus #BoZ Hades #BoZ Hera #BoZ Zeus #BoZ Poseidon #BoZ Aphrodite

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demigoddessqueens · 1 year

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Hey there :) could I please request more blood of Zeus headcanons where the gods witness their S/O dying in battle and a few hours later they wake up as a goddess💙

Hey 👋!! 💕

This sounds incredibly angst AF so I wanted to compile their reactions

They look for you after - Hades, Dionysus, Zeus, Artemis, Hephaestus

Rage fight until they find you - Hera, Ares, Aphrodite, Athena,

Tearful shock until they see you - Apollo, Hermes, Demeter, Heron

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idontknowwhatimdoinglol · 4 months

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Hera x reader (trust) pt. 3

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"Where is my mother" the voice asks, pressing the handle of the hammer tighter against your throat. "i-i don't know w-who you're talking about" you cough out confused. he grunts not liking your answer. "Don't lie to me mortal" he growls. you struggle against his hold. "let them go" hera says from the entrance of your house. the man stands there a bit frozen. "i said let them go ares" she says a little more harshly, he releases you, letting you fall to the ground as he goes to her. "Mother, are you alright? has the mortal hurt you?" he asks concerned for her. "the only thing this mortal has done is nurse me to health. so you will not hurt them." she says firmly. he nods, you stand up brushing off your clothes. "who are you?" you ask ares. "i am ares, god of war, i apologize for my accusations." he says sincerely. "its alright, you were concerned for you mother." you reply kindly. his expression softens a bit. "we must return to mount Olympus at once, i thank you for your kindness towards my mother." he says preparing to walk away. "ares I'm not going back." Hera says firmly. he gives her a confused look. "but it's our home." he says waiting for an explanation. "i will never be accepted back. i released the giants, i was responsible for the mortal electras death and I am the reason that your father is gone. the other gods will never allow me to return" she says sadly. you listen from your spot afar, you feel sorry that she lost her home. you knew deep down that something must have happened to cause her to react like that. Hera may be scary but she wasn't evil. you knew that from the moment you saw her. "if you'd like you are welcome to stay here" you offer, ares looks to his mother and she nods. "my son will return to Olympus, but I will accept your offer of shelter here." hera says. you nod and she hugs her son goodbye for now. then the two of you walk back into your home, unaware of the eyes watching you from afar.

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#heron #hera goddess #hera #greekmythology #greek god #greek goddess #greek gods #boz #bloodofzues #blood of zues #blood of zeus #bloodofzeus #greek mythology #ares #boz ares #blood of zeus x reader

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Modern blood of zeus x reader (assistant) pt. 1

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you walked up the steps of the large building, you nodded to the doorman as he opened the large glass door for you. today was your first official day at Olympus. co. the biggest entrepreneurship company in the world.

you didn't expect to get the job and honestly still weren't sure that you weren't hired for other reasons besides the ones on your resume. you walked up to the receptionist, she was wearing a pretty flower blazer and pink skirt. she had olive skin and evergreen hair. "hello, I'm the new assistant." you say with a smile. she returns your smile "Alright, I'll check you in. May I have your name?" she asks sweetly. "y/n l/n" you say. she types it into the computer practically at an inhuman speed. "alright someone should be down to give you a tour in a few minutes, feel free to sit on one of the lounge chairs while you wait" she says pointing towards the elegant black leather chairs towards the left side of the room.

you nod to her before walking and taking a seat. you fiddled with the small golden necklace you wore for a few minutes before someone walked up. she was tall, with long white hair and tanned skin. she wore a short blue dress that wasn't the typical office wear everyone was wearing. "you're y/n I assume? My name is Artemis, and I will be the one showing you around today." she says with a kind smile. "it's a pleasure to meet you" you nod. She gives a hidden smirk "Follow me" she says leading you toward the elevator.

before pressing the button she turns towards a blonde male at the reception desk "Apollo if you could kindly wait until you're at home to make out with your girlfriend that would be appropriate." she smirks, and the man turns with a similar one. he was surprisingly taller than Artemis and wore a slightly more formal outfit. he had long golden blonde hair and golden eyes.

he blew a kiss goodbye to the receptionist and walked over. "so this is the new assistant our father hired." he tilted your chin to look at him "I personally can't say I blame him. I'm Apollo, son of Zeus" he smirks teasingly. "lay off of them brother, they're still so sweet and innocent" Artemis teases. she leans over and hits the button to open the elevator. "let us start." she gestures for you to walk in.

you walk in followed by them, you try to hide the blush of being in such a small space with them, you had to admit that they were both very beautiful. "what are your roles in the company?" you ask, truly wondering because their names never were mentioned in the interview when talking about the departments. "oh honey, we don't work here. we just wanted to do the kind thing of giving you the proper welcome tour" Apollo says with the same teasing smirk. "You're making them blush dear brother, how cute" Artemis comments.

the gods were on your side as the elevator dinged and the doors opened to the floor they were leading you to, saving you from your embarrassed blush. they led you down the hall to what looked to be a fancy breakroom, it had a beautiful view of the city and a full kitchen. Artemis sits at a table next to a woman with pink hair and a magenta mini dress. "aw who the cutie?" she asks. "this is y/n, they're my father's newest assistant." Artemis says taking a strawberry from the pink-haired woman's lunch. "this is Aphrodite, she's the head of our beauty department" Apollo says resting his chin on your head. "Its a pleasure to meet you," you say,

she laughs a bit "You're so kind and innocent, are you sure you're here to be an assistant?" she smirks hinting at something else. The twins roll their eyes. "I doubt he would hire another one for those purposes so close to the company's anniversary party. we all know he won't risk Hera causing a scene in anger." Apollo says, "Don't blame Hera for that. it's how any sane person would react if they knew their husband cheated in front of her for months." Artemis says losing her smile a bit.

Aphrodite smiles a bit. "I know, but the possibility is still there." she says in a sing-song voice. "well we must get going, we wouldn't want to make y/n late on their first day." Artemis says hugging Aphrodite and standing up. Aphrodite waved goodbye to the three of you as the twins led you from the breakroom.

they led you back to the elevator. "we're heading to the top floor now, I'm sure our father has work for you to start." Artemis says. you nod, and the three of you stand there waiting for the doors to open. once on the top floor they opened with a ding, the three of you stepped out to be greeted by a woman with a purple braid.

she was wearing a purple pantsuit with a purple cape. She looked at you with disgust and tilted her sunglasses down to look at you better. "so this is his newest one." she said with quiet hatred before walking away, her heals clicking against the ground. "who was she?" you ask looking where she left. "that's hera, shes Zeus's wife. try to avoid her she isn't too fond of his assistants." Apollo warns. "she's really pretty." you say.

"She was a model before she met her husband. but then once married she gave it up to help him with his business." Artemis says. "ah there's my new assistant, I hope that you've been welcomed properly." Zeus says walking from one of the offices. he was probably the tallest person in the office, he wore a blue suit with a purple flower in the front pocket. his greyish-brown hair down over his shoulders. he nods to his two children to leave, and they give you a last look of good luck before walking to the elevator. "if you would kindly follow me, I'll show you to your desk" he says gesturing the way.

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