Penelope

@weepingweaver.bsky.social

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๐Ÿ“Œ Temporary Pinned ๐Ÿ“Œ Independent portrayal of Odysseus based on The Odyssey, Greek Myth, Epic the Musical and Personal Headcanon. FC : Faramir (played by David Wenham) 21+ Account. I will not follow if you do not have your age listed in your bio or pinned for my own comfort and safety.

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Penelope felt a warmth spread through her body as he pressed his lips to her settling into the core of her body. Her hand came to rest on her lower stomach as she slowly pulled away her eyes wide. "I... thank you, Hermes." She stared at the god for a moment. "Am I going to regret this?"

โ€” โ‚ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ@goldnthieves.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

until his lips press to hers in a gentle kiss, infused with his power.

Penelope was silent for a few moments before she let go of the god's finger lowering her hand and her eyes from him. She thought about it and then thought about her conversation with Odysseus previously and how excited he had been before reality had come back. "Yes... we have a deal, Lord Hermes."

โ€” โ‚ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ@goldnthieves.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

"...I see." His expression eases. The mischief melts away to something softer. "Alright, fine. Then do we have a deal?"

She turned trying to follow him at all times. It was not as if she did not trust the god, but she knew he must have an angle. "Passion between Odysseus and I are high, and I would love to give TeleMACHUS a sibling, but my body is older now. I am not sure I could even conceive."

โ€” โ‚ ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ@goldnthieves.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

He hums, floating around her head, barely hiding mischievous little giggles. "Why not? I doubt you and Odysseus have lost your passion for another. And Teleport deserves a sibling, in my opinion."

โ„™๐•’๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐• ๐•”๐•๐•ฆ๐•ค An indie portryal of Patroclus Dark/Mature themes 18+ MDNI

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Patroclus@thefailedprince.bsky.social ยท 2y ago

โ€œ๐•€ ๐•”๐• ๐•ฆ๐•๐•• ๐•ฃ๐•–๐•”๐• ๐•˜๐•Ÿ๐•š๐•ซ๐•– ๐•™๐•š๐•ž ๐•“๐•ช ๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•”๐•™ ๐•’๐•๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•–, ๐•“๐•ช ๐•ค๐•ž๐•–๐•๐•; ๐•€ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•๐•• ๐•œ๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•จ ๐•™๐•š๐•ž ๐•“๐•๐•š๐•Ÿ๐••, ๐•“๐•ช ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•จ๐•’๐•ช ๐•™๐•š๐•ค ๐•“๐•ฃ๐•–๐•’๐•ฅ๐•™๐•ค ๐•”๐•’๐•ž๐•– ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐•™๐•š๐•ค ๐•—๐•–๐•–๐•ฅ ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐•ฆ๐•”๐•œ ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•–๐•’๐•ฃ๐•ฅ๐•™. ๐•€ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•๐•• ๐•œ๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•จ ๐•™๐•š๐•ž ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐••๐•–๐•’๐•ฅ๐•™, ๐•’๐•ฅ ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐• ๐•— ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•๐••.โ€

โš”๏ธ @hauntedhero.bsky.social ๐Ÿ’“ It was the middle of the night. Penelope awoke from a nightmare. Sitting up she shuddered in the cool night air and looked to the bedside which she found empty. Her heart clutched in her chest and she rose from the bed quickly. "Where is he?" Was he still gone?-