#''he got me pregnant'' my brother in zeus you used your godly powers on him!!!!

[agnesandhilda]

the homeric hymn to demeter: zeus trades persephone to hades in marriage without her consent, and he drags her to the underworld kicking and screaming. demeter searches for her tirelessly, and starves the world for a year until her daughter is returned. demeter and persephone are allowed to reunite, but hades secretly fed persephone pomegranate beforehand so she’ll have to return for a third of every year. winter exists because demeter, in her grief, refuses to let anything grow

the homeric hymn to aphrodite: aphrodite hooks up with a mortal boytoy and regrets it. aeneas happens

[atlas-of-a-human-soul]

Αιώνια αγάπη (DT AU), pt. 14

14: Made new

Summary: Y/N is given an offer she can’t refuse.

Warnings: angst, fluff, violence, death

Word count: 2.5k

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Αιώνια αγάπη (DT Modern Greek god/frat! AU) MASTERLIST    

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It happened fast.

It happened way too fast - too fast for human eye to follow as flashes of hundreds different shades of gold overcame her vision and her mind blanked as a response.

She couldn't do much, knowing this is a godly feat, one she must protect her children from. So she stood up, her vision blackening momentarily - something that came with changing positions way too fast with light-headed feeling following soon after.

She didn't have time to wait to feel steady, running toward Hera who kept the kids behind her and watched events unfold.

"What is happening?!" Y/N questioned, out of breath and wide eyed.

"Gods fighting gods. Blood against blood."

And before Y/N had time to delve deeper, ask for meaning, the fight was over, Apollo and Hermes each before their father and uncle, prepared to rule on their punishment for unspeakable, inconceivable crimes against humans and other gods.

"Do your worst boy!" Zeus shouted, spitting at Hermes' feet as a trapped beast.

"Yes, father." And with one swift, smooth move of a silver sword, Hermes took his father's head while Apollo claimed Poseidon's.

With a gasp, Y/N covered her children's eyes, turning around herself, unable to catch a proper breath while the aftershock plummeted through her veins. She couldn't stop herself from trembling, hugging her kids for comfort, her wide eyes running over the marble floor she was positioned at ever since Zeus found it appropriate to rip her away from her life and uprooted her in order for her to show up for this mockery of a trial.

A hand clasped on each of her shoulders, fingertips applying different amounts of pressure - the left one was a little more eager for her attention, enough to forget she's fragile and still human - Hermes, she guessed.

"Y/N, please look at us." Apollo pleads, her voice as soft as a cloud, dragging out her name so slowly, so carefully with so much love she felt her heart yearn for him.

Shaking, dragging in a few shuddered breaths, she looked her kids over first, noticing their little confused faces but neither of them made a sound. When their mother is scared, they trust her to protect them, keeping their usual mischief below zero. It was always a rule she taught them.

"It's okay, babies. It's all okay now." She whispered, quickly pressing a kiss to each of their foreheads, pushing Valerie's bangs to the side affectionately.

Hera stepped in, offering her help once more, but Y/N refused adamantly. She couldn't part from her kids, not even for a single moment.

"We have a lot to talk about." Apollo crouched down, plopping on the cold marble instantly, his body - although no longer human and much more durable - is exhausted with everything that's happened and not just now, but for the last year.

"Henry, Valerie, go and ask your grandma for something to eat. I'm sure she's got lots of tasty goodness!" The cheerful tone didn't distract the brothers from her underlying worry, still evident even after the danger passed.

Once the kids smashed a kiss on their mother, they ran off after Hera who was still in sight, bringing some joy to the saddened goddess, at least momentarily.

Turning around, she found Hermes sat behind her as well, each of them looking at her with a dire need of information, each of them wishing to touch her - feel her, just to know she's real. Not even thinking about it, Y/N lunged forth, throwing an arm around each brother, pulling them closer until she could finally breathe properly, in their presence and able to feel them and not only see them as she did in her dreams. She never had a moment of peace - without them, for she saw them in every first light of the breaking dawn or the last light of the sunset, in the way her kids laughed, talked, or even looked at her, and every damn night in her dreams. Sometimes even while she was awake, in the middle of the day, she'd just hear their voices inside her mind, offering her some sage advice if she heard Apollo, or something completely mental if she heard Hermes  - Or Grayson and Ethan as she still regarded them as.

Breaking away from the hug, noticing they're more than reluctant to let her go, Y/N perched herself up on the balls of her feet, placing her hands on her thighs, palms laid out.

"So...you, uh...have kids?" Apollo starts, rubbing the back of his neck nervously, watching as she pursed her lips once they twitched in their need of showing a small smile she intercepted.

"Yeah...did you know?" She asks, wondering if that would even matter. After all, she's spent years on her own - would them knowing really have any impact?

"When we returned here, three years passed on Earth. We managed to get a hold of a device to watch over you, but we could only watch, never intervene." Apollo explained, when Hermes cleared his voice.

"I'm really sorry about your dad. If it helps, I guided him to Elysium myself. I've been told he's on the Isle of the Blest. He's with your mother." Hermes took her hand upon seeing her bottom lip quiver, her eyes rimmed red as a lone tear spilled over and he could tell her chest quaked under the pressure of holding in a sob he'd rather have her release, hoping it would let out her pain and clear her heart for something good.

"Thank you, Ethan. It really means a lot to know they're both well and happy." She smiled, giving him a grateful squeeze of the hand before she sniffled and chuckled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, but I have to ask about the kids. Henry and Valerie, is it?" Apollo interrupts, unable to hold back any longer. He felt as if his mind is on a roller-coaster, about to jump off the tracks right at the top.

"That's a little complicated." She dropped her gaze, licking her lips before nibbling on the bottom left corner.

"Henry is Ethan's and Valerie's yours." She responded, watching Ethan's eyes pop while Grayson waited impatiently for her to explain because he already knew that, he just didn't understand how.

"Two months after you disappeared, I was experiencing basic pregnancy symptoms and when I went for a check up I found out I'm not only pregnant, but with two kids...at the same time...and they aren't twins." Chuckling to herself, shaking her head as if she too can't believe her situation, Y/N took Grayson's hand in her free one now too, in need of support as if it's happening all over again.

"Apparently I was born with a uterine malformation called uterus didelphys. It basically means I have two uteruses and well...You can get pregnant with two kids at the same time. Henry was born a month before, they were pretty big and my body couldn't handle it and they had to do a C section to take him out. Valerie was born naturally a month later." Shrugging her shoulders, she felt her face burn, still remembering how hard it all was on her, especially when she had to do it all on her own. Well, her sorority sisters helped and her father had made sure she's financially taken care of even if she refused to tell him about who the father is, because he assumed there was only one! But she didn't have a partner, someone to truly rely on - to share the burden of two lives she carried on her chest this whole time. It's never easy and it never got easier.

"You had hairs on your brushes and there were also your toothbrushes...even some blood left from shaving on the razors, so I just took it all and through it all, they found enough DNA to tell me they're brother and sister, but from different fathers even though their DNA matched so well they were borderline twins. I guess it has something to do with your godly genes or whatever."

Neither Ethan nor Grayson could really speak, each of them lost in the fact they weren't there when their kids needed them and when they're finally with them, their kids saw them as bloodthirsty animals who beheaded their own family.

“Henry is usually the instigator of every trouble they get into. Valerie is incredibly bright and very soft of heart. They’re both really good kids...very hard to keep up with, exhaustively stubborn, but very well behaved when need be...as you could see today.” Y/N continued, wanting to give them some insight on the little beings that came to be because of the love they all shared years ago and although it’s been longer for Y/N, she couldn’t deny she still had incredibly strong feeling for both of them - they never really left.

"Stay." Ethan spoke up, shaking Y/N up into retracting her hands, leaving both of them with an empty feeling in their chest.

"I mean, the kids are more than just demigods with all their genetics, they aren't human. We can sense it. Once they're twenty two, they'll stop ageing. They would get a year older every thousand years until they look like they're about forty and they won't get older than that. Not ever. Their powers will manifest at eighteen. They can't go home. Ever." Apollo explained, knowing he's already playing with fire, but it's the truth. They can't let two teenager rave on Earth once their powers come in for the consequences could be catastrophic.

"You can't take my kids away." Y/N stood up, defensive and prepared to fight if necessary. She didn't understand why they're pushing this, barely any information getting through to her.

"We don't want to." Ethan stood, his hands open with palms turned to her, hoping to calm her down and stop her nostrils from flaring and transform her glare into something more gentle, more calm. She had a gaze that could kill a thousand men within a blink and he absolutely loved it.

"Then what the hell are you talking about?!" She shouted, stepping closer with her index finger pointed at Grayson's chest.

"You might be the father, but it doesn't mean you get to take them just because you're gods and I a human!" But her finger changed direction, poking Ethan in the chest.

"We want you to stay too! Just take a sip from the fountain of youth and you can be one of us!" Ethan defended, hoping she sees reason and does what he's asking for even immortality and the Underworld at his feet isn't enough without her...And that's when he finally understood Hades and his actions. Hell, he didn't even fight him when he wrapped the chain around his neck, as if he too never wanted to live without Persephone.

"Wha-", Y/N stumbled back, thinking about it. To be a goddess and stay at Mount Olympus with her children and the gods she fell in love with for an eternity? It sounded like a dream, but do all gods end up beheaded by their children? That horrified her.

"But gods die either killed by their descendants or their children...I don't know if I want that to happen to me." She frowned, running her hands through her hair as she gripped the roots.

"It won't." Apollo stepped closer, understanding flashing behind his hazel eyes as the armor he wears glistened in the sun that sparked through the open ceiling above.

"You can't promise me that! What if someone takes me like Hades took Persephone?!" Hermes could see she's panicking, spiraling in the hell her mind created, knowing that she was always her own worst enemy. Just as he wished to intervene and end her suffering with a few calming words and a tender caress, someone else did it for him; his dear sister, the very goddess Y/N spoke of.

"I made Hades run to me. He saw my bones beneath the skin, the soul within and offered me half his kingdom. Do you really think I ate the fruit unwittingly?" Such words spoken from a beauty as she bore, Persephone not only shocked the trio, but brought Hermes to his knees.

"I killed him for you and you're telling me you wanted to be his queen all along?!" He couldn't help his voice from raising at the younger goddess, realizing she played him all this time.

"I wanted the Underworld. I wanted to be Queen. I hoped once he was gone, I'd rule alone. But I made the mistake of actually caring for him after all this time - even loving him at times. I miss him and I can't say that I don't hold it against you brother. But I can't rule. Not after he left the Underworld to you in the contract." Persephone spat, bitter about how her plotting turned against her and she lost all she worked on. Centuries long scheme now nothing but dust in the wind.

"You will live there. You will take over for Hecate as she can't do her job from Tartarus. You will do that - alone." Hermes shimmered, vibrating in his rage as he cast his sister down, punishing her for her feat.

Hera ran fast, watching her daughter run the opposite direction in tears, bringing a golden chalet with her.

"Did you convince her?" She smiled softly, hoping this was actually Persephone learning Y/N will take the gift of immortality offered only a few times in history.

"No. Just found out my sister is a crazy, manipulative psychopath!" Hermes ran a hand down his face, still trying to hold himself together.

"She also told us Hermes is officially the new Hades." Apollo added, winking at his brother proudly for he knew Hermes was made for the job. He knew it would be a perfect fit.

"Did she tell you you're the new Poseidon?" Hera looked toward Apollo, giving him the same proud look he gave his brother, impossibly happy her son got the power over sea as he always loved the oceans and water, the way they could be so calm one moment and raging the next.

"I? Wha - really?" Apollo nearly choked on his spit, placing a hand on his chest-plate with an incredulous look on his face. He couldn't believe what he earned, so happy and still so conflicted over how he earned it.

"Yes. And", Hera turned to a very silent Y/N, "If you decide to join us, you'd be the new Zeus." She spoke plainly, offering Y/N not only the gift of immortality but the ultimate power of being the supreme goddess of Mount Olympus.

"Why? Why give me such honor when you can do the job just as well?" Y/N asked, genuinely confused over this turn of events, wanting a moment of peace but realizing she won't get any time to make her choice.

"Because I'd rather take care of my little grandchildren and we're short one supreme entity." Hera brought the chalice closer to her lips, enticing her to take the next step and for the first time in a long time, Y/N didn't think. Why would she? She just graduated and moved back home into an empty house filled with memories she couldn't run away from while all her friends scattered around the world and she'd barely see them as it is. She didn't think twice before she nodded, taking the chalice into her hands much to both brother’s surprise before chugging it all in one sip.

At first, nothing happens at all. But then she feels it.

Something in her stomach churns, despite the fact she didn't eat much in a while. Then she cramps, pain shooting through her entire abdomen. She lets out a gasp as the pain reached her throat, and it constricts tighter and tighter until she feels she can't breathe. She keeps gasping for air as the tightening and pain refuse to let up.

She hears Ethan and Grayson shout her name as her knees hit the marble floor.

The pain intensifies, ripping through her like blazing fire. The edges of her vision darken as she continues to struggle for air, the shouting around her crescendos. It's the worst pain she's ever felt in her entire life.

It's a relief when she blacks out.

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[thalia-inuzuka]

DIARY ENTRY #1

This is the first diary entry of a series. It is about my OC which I described in another post. Hope you like it.

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Hey,

My dad, Loki, came to visit me today. It’s been a while since I last saw him, so I was pretty surprised. When he comes it’s always a surprise. We went to a park nearby, fed some ducks and ate some ice cream. He promised me to visit more often but I doubt that this will happen.

Now I’m sitting in the kitchen, watching Klaus and Sasuke arguing over some unimportant thing. The two of them didn’t get used to each others present yet, but I think they will some day. I had to think about the day, I first met Loki.

It was one week after my 14th birthday and I lived in Washington D.C. with paps (Steve, I call him “paps” ‘cause he was my only dad for a long time) and Asa (my twin brother). In Washington I was pretty lonely and I only rarely got to see Alex and Harper (my best friends) because they lived in New York. Steve didn’t earn that much money while working for SHIELD, and I didn’t work to earn some money to drive to New York regularly. But nevertheless Washington had one good thing: I met Naruto and Kakashi there and by getting to know them I also met all of their friends who are now living with me.

The day Steve told me who my real father was, I was utterly depressed. Learning that your father is a norse god who never cared for you and instead tried to rule the world isn’t pretty nice. But I was proved wrong. Everything I knew about Loki and everything the Avengers and other people told me was wrong. He isn’t a bad person. He just is the God of mischief and that will never change.

Just that you know, I knew that I was a half blood my whole life. I just never knew who my godly parent was. I lived in Camp Half Blood for some time, where I also met Percy. We had a pretty long relationship and it was one of the best times of my life. People at Camp Half Blood believed that I was a daughter of Zeus. This is actually a pretty funny story which Loki told me. Thor gifted me with some lightning powers to hide that Loki was my dad. He made a contract with Zeus, so that people could tell me Zeus was my father. I never met the real Zeus, Thor always pretended to be him when I was little and one day he simply stopped visiting me and my brother.

Back to the story. Loki appeared the day that Steve told me the truth. I was walking home from school and there he stood. I immediately knew who he was. He asked me if I wanted to meet him in a cafe the other day and I agreed. I was a teenager and I wanted to know why he left me and my brother when we were children. For Asa it was a pretty hard time. He didn’t want to accept who our father was and he even left Washington for a while to life with our grandparents (at least we thought they were back then and we also see them as our grandparents today, by the way they live in Ireland in a pretty big mansion).

I told Steve that I was going to meet Loki and he simply said that I should do what I think is best and that he will always be my dad. I love him so much. He always helped me with my problems and he is so sympathetic.

The next day at school I asked Naruto if he could come with me to the cafe. He said yes. He is a great friend. I never want to loose him. So we went to the cafe and there he sat sipping a cup of tea. Naruto sat at a table next to us so that he could hear everything and help me if anything went wrong. But nothing went wrong. Loki behaved like a gentlemen, like a real father. The first thing I asked was why he’d left us and he told me.

When he knew that he was pregnant (yes he is kind of my mother, at least he was back then) he was really happy. He didn’t want to tell me who my father was because he said that this was not his job. He even prepared for our birth. He build some rooms in Asgard so that we could live there as a family and he asked Frigga for help. I didn’t want to believe him at first so he showed me. He took my hand and suddenly we where in Asgard. Naruto was with us, ‘cause Loki did of course realize that Naruto wanted to protect me.

“What is this place?” I asked pretty confused. Loki looked at me, tears brimming in his eyes.

“It’s the room I prepared when I was pregnant. Your uncle Thor helped me with it.”

I looked around the room. There was a bed, children's toys were laying around. It looked as if someone had actually lived here for a while. “Why is it so messy?”

He laughed. “Because you and your brother were messy little babies and I never went in here since you left. I left it just as it was.” A tear rolled down his cheek. Was he putting all of this on? Was it just a facade?

“Why did we have to leave?” I was getting sad too and I even saw Narutos eyes glistening with a tear.

“Because your grandfather was scared. He was scared of your power. I wanted to teach you witchcraft. You are more powerful than you think, even more powerful than me or your grandfather. And he didn’t like the idea of that. So he took you away. I was glad that this wizard Magnus accepted you as godchildren back then. He found you at the orphanage and I think you know the rest of the story. It was forbidden that I visited you so your uncle Thor made the offer to pretend to be your dad. He brought you toys and messages from me. And he even brought you to Asgard some times. Only when Odin wasn’t here of course. Frigga knew it but she never told him. Those were the only times I got to spend time with you. Believe me I tried everything. I tried to hide with you ‘cause I desperately wanted to be with you, I wanted to see you grow up. Teach you how to talk, walk and how to use your power. I wanted to be your dad or mom, as you like.”

By that moment I couldn’t keep the tears in any longer and I simply hugged him. We both knew that I had forgiven him.

“Why were you allowed to tell me now?”

“Oh I didn’t tell you. I just told Steve and he is an honest man. The Avengers told him to be quiet but he would never lie to you and I knew that. And know you’re old enough. Odin has no power over you. You can see me whenever you want to, if you want to.” I looked around the room again. There was a big shelf with lots of books he had collected. He told me that he knew from the first day of his pregnancy that I was going to read a lot. And he was right.

From that day on he visited me regularly. Some times more often than others and sometimes he even stayed for a week or longer. He even taught me how to use my powers. He became my dad/mom (it changes daily).

I wish he’d stayed a little longer today. I miss him. Time passes so fast and I want to spent more with him. I think I’m going to call him now. Maybe he will stay just a little longer.

See you soon, Thalia.

PS: I did call him and he was here a few seconds after that. I think he is going to stay for at least a week. I have the best dads in the world.