just-a-mer

[just-a-mer]

"Ah." Telemachus notes the wrapping around the other's eyes and mentally scolds himself for not realizing sooner. He would have made himself more notable to the ear.

Shrugging off the minor guilt, he thinks of who was currently residing in the palace, let alone what of those slim names would know an oracle. In the end, he settles for a simple answer.

"If it's my father, Odysseus, you speak of; he's currently resting. Though if you have a different name, I could help you look for him." He offers.

ooc: wanted to send in a lil something; I did NOT know sirens hibernated :0

also feel free to use this as a way to introduce Tir to Ody’s family :3

also also respond whenever you’re ready =p

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[ when the prophet faced the kingdom of Ithaca again, it was impossible to see all that changed. They knew well that much had, but not enough to know exactly what. What they do know, however, is that walking into a kingdom as they appear would startle even the most stoic of guards. The sight of a dead man is a truly terrifying thing ]

[ thankfully, nymphs were raised on tricks, and they were taught at a young age how to get the best outcome possible for them. So, with a slight shift in their cloak’s stitching and color, as well as a flower bondage switched out for their usual blindfold, they wandered into ancient grounds ]

[ eventually, under the guise of a traveling oracle—technically not a lie—they got permission to enter the castle. As eager as they were, though, they were hesitant. A kingdom much unlike their own. Unfamiliar, and though they knew someone to trust, how could they ever feel so sure. With one hand reaching for their staff to travel back to their forsaken isle, and the other reaching towards the soft ground to sit, it would be safe to say that they were greatly torn between decisions ]

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ooc: aaa - it is not a myth thing or ever mentioned (as far as I'm aware-) just a silly headcannon I made since Siren!Odysseus is based on an amphibian and a majority of species hibernate! (brumate, to be more specific) :D

Fun fact: it's actually the reason behind why his design lacks scales commonly associated with the fish half of merfolk

also also - just a heads up that Penelope and Telemachus have not been written by me nearly enough to have a grasp on their personalities as of yet ^^' that does not mean, however, I'm not gonna try!

Even to the most imperceptive of people, the palace itself was rather quiet; a mix of peace and unease brought about by a paranoid king after his return and the reassurances of his wife. The few guards that were around remained stationed at archways and doors, one of whom couldn't help yawning as the supposed traveling oracle passed by their position.

A light snow continued to fall from outside the windows, bathing the halls in a familiar cold glow from the winter sky. The sun, in all its best efforts, managed to provide brief moments of warmth when its gaze managed to peer past the clouds.

It was only when Tiresias reached for their staff that the prince of Ithaca had spotted them. For a moment, he wondered about leaving them to their thoughts before deciding against the action and instead approaching with near-silent steps; a result that came with the teachings of his mentor.

"Hello there," he called, stopping once he'd reached what he deemed a reasonable distance to the stranger, "are you here in search of someone?"

[just-a-mer]

The siren was certainly shocked by the sudden, well, everything. After his encounters on the long journey home, he knew better than to show apprehension in the face of this ... creature.

So, with a sigh, the old king placed the arrow back in its quiver and slung his bow over his shoulder. "A friend?" He hummed, trying to figure out who or what conversation would spark his name to be mentioned.

"So you know me, then. If you are just here to frighten me, you are best bothering someone else. There is plenty of entertainment elsewhere."

*I am so sorry Ody-*

*The soft glitchy cackle is heard before.. this abomination appears. He has a wide grin on his face before teleporting behind him, grabbing his shoulders*

Hellœ thərɛ.

*He glitches in front of him within a blink of an eye. His neck twisted to face him from behind*

Im Glitch!!!!

*He says, teleporting to look more normal, then shaking his hand quickly.*

- @glitchyanon

Odysseus is startled, not by the sudden appearance, but the feeling of hands. Quickly, he pulls his bow taut and aims at the figure ahead of him. Even so, he patiently waits to let loose an arrow. Judging by their movement alone - if one could call it that - they weren't mortal. Or, at the very least, not human.

"Glitch," he repeats the name before humming. "What purpose do you have here?"

[just-a-mer]

The siren stood by Alexander's side, acting as a sturdy support in the upcoming conversation. While he wanted to keep an open mind, Odysseus was certainly skeptical.

Odysseus decided to stay silent for a moment, though he did offer the couple a small nod in greeting. Unlike the safety and acceptance of his family, the siren appeared to be a human like the ones who stood in front of him, wanting to avoid any potential confrontation.

Open starter: parents?

*you find (older) Alex near the palace gates curled into a ball looking very very confused and like he was freaking out. He also had multiple guards standing at the gate keeping it closed*

tags (no pressure i know some of yall are on breaks or whatever but thought yall might wanna at least see it :) and of course anyone can interact if they want to): @mini-assassin-osiris @fated-runaway @the-great-emperor-commodus @just-a-mer @roselio-and-the-thorn @1ceyanonhasarrived @hesjust-a-boy @thrpr0phetuseek

[just-a-mer]

ooc : giggling - love all these asks. So silly /lh /pos

Also, I love that Tir didn't say when they're dead because ... well ... dead prophet -

Sooo is Alex getting that little sibling?

“What— oh. Mm. At some point. Maybe.”

[just-a-mer]

ooc: wanted to send in a lil something; I did NOT know sirens hibernated :0

also feel free to use this as a way to introduce Tir to Ody’s family :3

also also respond whenever you’re ready =p

— •

[ when the prophet faced the kingdom of Ithaca again, it was impossible to see all that changed. They knew well that much had, but not enough to know exactly what. What they do know, however, is that walking into a kingdom as they appear would startle even the most stoic of guards. The sight of a dead man is a truly terrifying thing ]

[ thankfully, nymphs were raised on tricks, and they were taught at a young age how to get the best outcome possible for them. So, with a slight shift in their cloak’s stitching and color, as well as a flower bondage switched out for their usual blindfold, they wandered into ancient grounds ]

[ eventually, under the guise of a traveling oracle—technically not a lie—they got permission to enter the castle. As eager as they were, though, they were hesitant. A kingdom much unlike their own. Unfamiliar, and though they knew someone to trust, how could they ever feel so sure. With one hand reaching for their staff to travel back to their forsaken isle, and the other reaching towards the soft ground to sit, it would be safe to say that they were greatly torn between decisions ]

<< @thrpr0phetuseek >>

ooc: aaa - it is not a myth thing or ever mentioned (as far as I'm aware-) just a silly headcannon I made since Siren!Odysseus is based on an amphibian and a majority of species hibernate! (brumate, to be more specific) :D

Fun fact: it's actually the reason behind why his design lacks scales commonly associated with the fish half of merfolk

also also - just a heads up that Penelope and Telemachus have not been written by me nearly enough to have a grasp on their personalities as of yet ^^' that does not mean, however, I'm not gonna try!

Even to the most imperceptive of people, the palace itself was rather quiet; a mix of peace and unease brought about by a paranoid king after his return and the reassurances of his wife. The few guards that were around remained stationed at archways and doors, one of whom couldn't help yawning as the supposed traveling oracle passed by their position.

A light snow continued to fall from outside the windows, bathing the halls in a familiar cold glow from the winter sky. The sun, in all its best efforts, managed to provide brief moments of warmth when its gaze managed to peer past the clouds.

It was only when Tiresias reached for their staff that the prince of Ithaca had spotted them. For a moment, he wondered about leaving them to their thoughts before deciding against the action and instead approaching with near-silent steps; a result that came with the teachings of his mentor.

"Hello there," he called, stopping once he'd reached what he deemed a reasonable distance to the stranger, "are you here in search of someone?"

[just-a-mer]

*I am so sorry Ody-*

*The soft glitchy cackle is heard before.. this abomination appears. He has a wide grin on his face before teleporting behind him, grabbing his shoulders*

Hellœ thərɛ.

*He glitches in front of him within a blink of an eye. His neck twisted to face him from behind*

Im Glitch!!!!

*He says, teleporting to look more normal, then shaking his hand quickly.*

- @glitchyanon

Odysseus is startled, not by the sudden appearance, but the feeling of hands. Quickly, he pulls his bow taut and aims at the figure ahead of him. Even so, he patiently waits to let loose an arrow. Judging by their movement alone - if one could call it that - they weren't mortal. Or, at the very least, not human.

"Glitch," he repeats the name before humming. "What purpose do you have here?"

[just-a-mer]

"Hm. Well, it may be hard to understand, but I would consider you a part of the family. Alexander cares for you, and I do not doubt his judgment is worth taking into account until I can properly form an opinion." The siren explains, adjusting his hold on the child momentarily before taking a moment to think.

"How about the sky? I'm not sure how you feel about your ... situation," he vaguely gestures to the air around them and the way it remains alight with electric charge, "but we could use it as a starting point. Storms or clear weather. It is something i can work with."

*drags Zeno into the palace* hey mama have you made a room for my new baby yet?

-🎠

"What baby?" The siren turns his attention to his son only to pause at the sight of the child. All too quickly, he can tell there's something off about Zeno, and with the information disclosed to him yesterday? He knew. "Afraid not ... do you have some ideas? A theme, perhaps?"

[just-a-mer]

Odysseus allows his son the comfort that came with his presence, moving one hand to thread through Alexander's hair in a motion of ease, as though he could gently weed the worries from his son's mind by hand alone.

"If you would like, I can join you. That way, you won't have to face them alone." He offers.

Open starter: parents?

*you find (older) Alex near the palace gates curled into a ball looking very very confused and like he was freaking out. He also had multiple guards standing at the gate keeping it closed*

tags (no pressure i know some of yall are on breaks or whatever but thought yall might wanna at least see it :) and of course anyone can interact if they want to): @mini-assassin-osiris @fated-runaway @the-great-emperor-commodus @just-a-mer @roselio-and-the-thorn @1ceyanonhasarrived @hesjust-a-boy @thrpr0phetuseek

[just-a-mer]

Hello! I am tickle anon, here to put a smile on your face!

(Tickle attack!)

-tkl anon

( @tickle-anon-the-god )

Odysseus quickly laughs at the attack, effectively curling in on himself with giggles.

[just-a-mer]

"Yes, your room. A space for yourself to rest or relax, whatever you would like it to be." There's a sympathetic shine in the siren's eyes as he speaks.

"If you're having trouble deciding, I would not mind sitting with you and brainstorming. It's not as though it's permanent, either; should you come to realize you don't like one theme."

*drags Zeno into the palace* hey mama have you made a room for my new baby yet?

-🎠

"What baby?" The siren turns his attention to his son only to pause at the sight of the child. All too quickly, he can tell there's something off about Zeno, and with the information disclosed to him yesterday? He knew. "Afraid not ... do you have some ideas? A theme, perhaps?"

[just-a-mer]

Literally “I don’t understand how your biologically related to me but your my son and I love you”

ooc: wish I saw this before posting that picture hehdjh but EXACTLY! They're both just '?'

[just-a-mer]

Ooc: Finalized the doodle I spoke about in this post ,

ooc: I'm ready for the swarm of Hermes. Flock? Maybe we call them a "giggle of Hermes" /silly

[just-a-mer]

The siren's gaze briefly flitted to the creature in the boy's hood, surprised but only mildly. He's met a few demigods in his time, but none so young. For a moment, he remained unsure what to do. Odysseus hadn't been prepared for this whole situation, and it was fairly obvious this kid had some opinions. Or lack of. Cautious yet full of curiosity. Perhaps that's how he'd help break his shell.

"You must have questions." He began, making sure to keep his voice steady and without any hostility. "If you wish to ask, I'll answer. Or we could begin trying to design your room if that is what you wanted and not something Alexander assumed." The king suggests lightly.

*drags Zeno into the palace* hey mama have you made a room for my new baby yet?

-🎠

"What baby?" The siren turns his attention to his son only to pause at the sight of the child. All too quickly, he can tell there's something off about Zeno, and with the information disclosed to him yesterday? He knew. "Afraid not ... do you have some ideas? A theme, perhaps?"

[just-a-mer]

I just imagine laertes looking at ody intently when he was a baby mer and going “HES SO CUTE! I’m not sure why he’s a siren but he’s my boy”

"My father definitely did not hold a high opinion towards sirens, but he loved me all the same... oddly enough, Lord Hermes was actually the one always requesting to hold me when he came by."

ooc: mod has doodles of baby ody but they're so rough-drafted that I haven't put them on the blog ^^' he really was adorable

[just-a-mer]

"Wait, Alex-" Odysseus sighs as he's handed the child, wishing to rub his temple in mild annoyance yet favoring holding Zero instead so he didn't slip. Gods above and below what a start to the day.

Though the siren was pleasantly surprised that he wasn't immediately shocked by the little one. Usually around his family, he'd let himself stay unshifted, but sensing the slight fear of Zero, he decided to subtly shift features he thought may frighten him; exchanging sharp teeth for dull ones and the natural red hue of his eyes for blue.

"My name is Odysseus. I'll spare you all the fancy titles, as I'm sure my son has spoken about me before ... would you like to be put down?"

*drags Zeno into the palace* hey mama have you made a room for my new baby yet?

-🎠

"What baby?" The siren turns his attention to his son only to pause at the sight of the child. All too quickly, he can tell there's something off about Zeno, and with the information disclosed to him yesterday? He knew. "Afraid not ... do you have some ideas? A theme, perhaps?"

[just-a-mer]

*I take the water bottle, and drink a bit of it. I look at him, thinking.* “You’re another…king of Ithaca? There’s duplicates everywhere, but I’ve never met a siren duplicate of you or your family before..”

-👁️

"Ah, you've seen them too?" He closes the bag by pulling at the string and instead sets his hands over his lap. "Yes, I am the king. Calliope is the closest I've seen to a siren version of my wife. Besides her, my Telemachus holds some of my traits, yet he is not a complete siren. Far from it."

[just-a-mer]

"Truly? Hm ... I would be cautious. I'm afraid I'm all too easily recognizable as not being your blood-related parent, and there are plenty who'd try to get close for an ounce of power." He pauses. "Though if they are who they say they are, I'd like to meet them."

Open starter: parents?

*you find (older) Alex near the palace gates curled into a ball looking very very confused and like he was freaking out. He also had multiple guards standing at the gate keeping it closed*

tags (no pressure i know some of yall are on breaks or whatever but thought yall might wanna at least see it :) and of course anyone can interact if they want to): @mini-assassin-osiris @fated-runaway @the-great-emperor-commodus @just-a-mer @roselio-and-the-thorn @1ceyanonhasarrived @hesjust-a-boy @thrpr0phetuseek