The king's breath catches, but then he frowns and rubs at his eyes. He thought he saw Polites, but that's impossible... He must be more tired than he realized.
Old King of Ithaca
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"I have had enough..." Roleplay account for Odysseus of Ithaca. 21+ Only. Writer Tag: samtheskald
May or may not be enjoying watching Ares pester the son of Poseidon.
Independent portrayal of Book Percy Jackson Age: 31 (born 1993) MDNI 21+ Highly Selective Literate Mature/Dark themes Lighthearted Banter
samtheskald For the record, I am in my late 30s and have been roleplaying for over 20 years. I am allowed to ask for boundaries on my hobby regardless of my age or reason.
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He is absolutely hiding from Hermes again, especially because he is talking about wanting a baby and in a bad mood. 😶🌫️
He winces hearing that. The thought of Diomedes being one of the voices in his head, crying out in fear and pain... It makes his stomach turn. "No, not yet..."
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y ago"Ah, I wish I could have been there to witness your journey. I would've loved to accompany you back home." He takes Ody's hand and tugs him over to the half finished bed he'd been making. It wasn't done, but it was comfortable enough to sit on. "You don't have to go back yet, right?"
Deep, patient sigh. "It is confusing... When I told you that we were too old to have another child, Hermes offered to return your mother's ability to carry a child. We... haven't confirmed if she is pregnant or not yet."
Telemachus of Ithaca@warriorofthemind.bsky.social · 2y ago"Ah-" "I'm confused, I thought he got her pregnant-" "Dad I don't get all this god pregnancy stuff..."
"Honestly, that's a relief. Despite the whole wooden horse thing, woodwork is not my specialty... You should have seen the raft I made to get home. It's a wonder it made it this far, honestly." He thinks back, and concludes it probably has a little bit of Hermes' help there.
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y agoA quiet chuckle leaves his lips as he presses a kiss to his beloved's head. "It's alright. I am working just fine on my own. I only need your arms to come back to at the end of the day."
Sighing into Diomedes' arms, Odysseus relaxes. "Yes... Now that I am done being an idiot, what can I do to help with you with your project?"
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y ago"Of course not! I would love that." He slight smile curls his lips, bringing the old king back into his arms, hugging tightly. "...Is this why you have been waiting for me, every night? Why you've been talking about our life at the palace so much?"
An offering is sent from Odysseus with a prayer of thanks.
"Is it too late to tell you I was going to ask you if you could help me train the green palace guards...?" He chuckles, chagrined.
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y ago"No, don't apologise." A gentle hand under his chin tilts Odysseus's head up so he could meet his eyes. "I should have discussed this with you before. I can only imagine what you must've felt watching me waste my time here. I should apologise, my love. I'm sorry."
The anxiety he was feeling bleeds off almost immediately, realizing where his assumption has gone wrong. "Genentì..." He whispers, hanging his head. "Forgive me for being an old fool. Of course you need something to keep your mind occupied - I should have... I'm sorry."
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y agonever my intention to leave you or Penelope. Not when you have shown me such great affection..."
Ach... I build an entire temple for every traveler and merchant in Ithaca and I am outdone by my son's baking skills. It is difficult to be upset with him.
— ❂ 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜@goldnthieves.bsky.social · 2y agoYour very own son, of course! He's made me my own little alter and leaves me the best treats and pastries every day.
A frown of consternation. "Why would I think that? Because you are actively moving out? Because you don't seem interested in being in the palace with us anymore... Because you started this project without even consulting me, so I found out about it seeing you from the walls?" He points up the hill.
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y ago"What-?" That was certainly not what he was expecting. His arms squeeze tighter around the old king, delicate kisses pressed to his head. "Why would you think that? Of course I still want to be your husband..."
There is a tense pause, but he allows himself to be held. Finally, he speaks in a whisper, choked with emotion. "Do you... not wish to be our husband anymore?"
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y agoeven if he was still unsure of what the problem was. "Talk to me, my dear."
He is trying so hard to put his feelings aside and look rationally. But his fear and hurt is pointing out every minute detail. He barely stops himself from pointing out any exposed nail or rough edge - things that don't make a difference to the structural stability of the hut. In truth, (+)
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y agoThe warrior pauses, sensing that something was wrong. He gives a quick once over to his hut. It looked alright to him... "...And how would you say I'm doing?" He steps up to his side, watching him carefully. What could have upset him so? Something within the hut...? ( Poor oblivious Diomedes )
The king's face is carefully neutral, which is already a sign he is upset. He never hides how he feels with Diomedes. "I came to check on your progress," Ody replies, grey eyes surveying the home with a mix of interest, critical eye for the quality, and irrational desire to kick it to the ground.
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y agoOblivious to the king's feelings, Diomedes looks up from where he sat on the floor. And immediately, a wide smile spread on his lips. "Odysseus! What're you doing here?" He's up and walking over to greet him, dusting himself off on the way. "I don't think you've come to see me here before..."
Odysseus had been avoiding talking about it. He would greet Diomedes home each night, trying to show him how good his life could be in the palace... Maybe he pushed too hard. In any case, he arrives at the hut, knocking gently on the door frame.
Διομήδης | 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬@cunningandcourage.bsky.social · 2y agoHe's currently in his little hut, carving away at a large chunk of wood. He's making a bed for his new place!
"Alas, there is not much else you can do, Telemachus. Much of the work is on their part and you can only make sure they stay comfortable and safe."
Telemachus of Ithaca@warriorofthemind.bsky.social · 2y ago"Right... but what else?, I want to make sure he feels the best all the time, I've been baking him stuff and helping him in all I can so far.. but two babies is a lot dad.., I don't want him to be in pain,,,"
"Then you support them as best you can, make sure they are comfortable... Tell them how beautiful they look no matter how exhausted and cranky they are."
Telemachus of Ithaca@warriorofthemind.bsky.social · 2y ago"I'd like to think I am, with him.. raising kids with him and having a life by his side is something I want"
Odysseus also has signs of war and trauma, so that won't be as much of a burden as he might expect.
Astyanax is welcome in Ithaca so long as he remains peaceful. Odysseus would make himself known and available if the boy would like to ever speak to him.