#Young Aphrodites
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rowanisawriter · 5 months ago
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deeply embarrassing being god born in ancient greece i think, everyone knows the exact place and detailed story of your conception, “yeah that’s aeneas his mom and dad fucked at the foot of mount ida” i would die. i would die every time someone addressed me by my full name “aeneas son of anchises who everyone knows aphrodite fucked at the foot of mount ida” god
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moonlightflower-queen · 1 month ago
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Couldn't stop thinking about the Macaria design i did a while ago
Also important:
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crowpickingss · 4 months ago
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Hello love! Do you think you can make a Hook x son of Ares and Aphrodite? Where the reader is a mama's boy (I not sure if you understand) and Hook tries to get along with the reader's parents because he's afraid of them
Demigod of Love
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Hook x Male Aphrodites Child
Summary: After the whole school finds out your related to Aphrodite people go crazy asking you everything about love. When you crash at hades dorm you accidentally sleep in hooks bed. The next day you two talk at the pond and he meets your mother who he is slightly scared of
warnings: my terrible knowledge of greek mythology
a/n: thank you for the request, please excuse my terrible knowledge of greek mythology
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After a torturous week you decide to crash in hades room. He was the only person you could really talk to as you had no friends. He would listen to you and make suggestions but most of them involved fire. Exhausted you fall asleep on what you thought was the spare bed.
Sometime in the middle of the night you’re awoken by a cold piece of metal gliding across your skin. You jolt up confused by the cold sensation and when you look up you notice a boy with a hook “Sorry to wake you darling but your in my bed” Your cheeks turn bright pink “I’m so sorry” You go to stand up but he pushes you down “It’s alright love, I don’t mind” You look at him confused “Just sleep in it, I know how far away your dorm is” You play with your hair as he looks you up and down “Are you sure?” He laughs “Of course I’m sure” He slides the curved part of his hook on your cheek “sweet dreams love” he says as he walks into the shadows
The next day when hook awoke he was surprised to see his bed empty, slightly sad he went out to look for you. As he entered the deep forest on the outskirts of Merlin Academy he noticed you sitting by a small pond. He slowly approaches you trying not to scare you. He takes a seat right next to you “Morning” He says as he turns to face you “Morning” You say back and then turn to look into the water
“What are you doing out here so early?” He places his hand onto your leg “It’s the only time I am truly alone and truly free of people begging me for love” He chuckles “I thought being the son of a goddess was ment to be fun” You look at him taking in every detail “Not when people beg you and not your mother” He watches as you swirl your finger around in the water
“Any reason your up, I’m guess by you being here you’re going to ask about last night” While it was true he wanted to ask about last night he decided to break the ice first “No, I just wanted to know your name pretty boy” he moves his hand further up your leg “Really, you didn’t come out here to ask about last night and you didn’t come out here to ask for love” He nods “Well Mr…uh” He chuckles amused by your stuttering “James Hook” You smile at him “Well Hook my name is y/n” His brain repeats your name over again
“So y/n tell me about your parents” You look at him amused and taken aback by his intrigue “Well as you most likely know my mother is aphrodite, I miss her she spent months trying to convince me to come here but I couldn’t leave her” He rests his head on your shoulder “I know how hard it is to leave someone you love” You wrap your arm around his back
“Really who did you leave” He sighs “My ship the Jolly Roger” You hold in a laugh and instead place your hand on his leg “So tell me about your father” He can hear you groan “My father is Ares god of war, he’s always attacking me for taking after my mother” Hook turns to face you “That must suck”
He watches as you trace hearts in the ground “Any particular reason you chose this pond” This time you rested your head on his shoulder “It’s where I contact my mother” He watches as you stand up and dive head first into the pond. After twenty seconds he started to get worried and by this time he noticed hades and Maleficent
“Hades, please help me” He looks at hook confused “It’s y/n he just dived into that pond” Hades follows hook finger to the pond “Hook you need to calm down” Hook punches hades softly on the arm “Don’t tell me to calm down” Hades pushes hook into the pond and he is suddenly on the other side of it “Hook, you made it” He turn and see you “y/n! uh where are we” You giggle at his ignorance
“Mount Olympus, take my hand I’ll take you to meet my mother” He doesn’t get a second to think before you grab into his hand and drag him to where your mother is “Oh y/n you’re here and you’ve bought a mortal” Hook whole body shakes scared to be in the presence of a goddess
“Mother this is hook, he is friends with hades” She looks him up and down “I presume your here for a reason hook was it” He nods still shaking “I just came to check on y/n he disappeared for a while” She smiles comforted by the fact that at least one person cares about her child “Well you two should get going, Ares is about to wake up”
While hook would’ve had rather stayed to meet Ares you run away. He turn to face the goddess “Aphrodite” She smiles at the mortal “Yes” he crosses his legs in nervousness “Can I ask for one thing” She leans down so she is eye level with him “And what is that” He takes a deep breathe “Can you please make y/n like me back” She smiles “Here take this” Hook look down at the belt in her hand “It’s my magical girdle, you seem like a sweet boy”
He takes it graciously “Thank you” He says while he walks back to the place in which he came from “Hook you’re back” He smiled when you grabbed his hands “I think, I think I’m in love with you” His smile grows wider “I am too” and with that the two of you kiss. I guess that belt worked out after all
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yourlokalescholar · 5 days ago
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Aphrodite and her cringefail loser boyfriend (whom she loves very dearly) (but seriously for a god of war he gets beaten up a LOT and it can kill the mood sometimes)
Bonus doodle:
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He lets her do his hair :3
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missagonyy · 7 months ago
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Xena the Warrior Princess Sketches: Ares and Aphrodite
💕🔥
Between the 80’s grunge leather jacket and the 90’s Victoria Secret lingerie , these two will forever be in my heart as the greatest silly villain duo.
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echo-stimmingrose · 9 months ago
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*Dionysus walking into Olympus for the very first time, Hermes by his side*
Dionysus: *spots Ares and Aphrodite* *initiates bisexual panic*
Hermes: Oh no-!
Dionysus: What?
Hermes: I know that look! Absolutely not!
Dionysus: Dude, look at them.
Hermes: Trust me, Dio, you don't want to touch that mess.
Dionysus: Nooooo I'm fairly certain I do...
Hermes: No absolutely not- come on. I'm keeping you in my sight.
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scheidungsgrund · 1 year ago
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Julie Berry, Lovely War
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violetsinyoureyesandguns · 3 months ago
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ɪ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ
ʙᴜɪʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ
ʜᴏᴘᴇꜱ & ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ɪɴ ���ʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ᴏɴʟʏ
ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴇᴅ &
ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ
*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ˚✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚🫧⋆🖦🐚⋆❀˖°
ʜᴏᴡ ɪ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛ
ɪɴ ꜱᴇʀᴇɴᴇ ᴍᴇʟᴀɴᴄʜᴏʟʏ,
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omartinyosef · 7 months ago
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If omar rudberg was a PJO's demigod he would have been an aphrodite's child. Like, look at fucking him:
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But also blessed by apollo 'cause:
And nobody can change my mind
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adellovesrowan · 2 years ago
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you slow down time in your golden hour
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ask-princessandromeda · 4 months ago
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Ask for young Silena: How is it now that you've been claimed? Do you miss the other campers at the Hermes cabin? Are the other Aphrodite kids nice to you?
Silena: I wouldn’t want the other kids in my cabin to hear this, but being claimed by Aphrodite feels a little… weird. A lot of my unclaimed friends tell me that I’m lucky and that I should be glad I got claimed, but I’m not so sure what to think of it. I mean, seeing that my mother cares an ounce about me is nice, and my siblings have been really welcoming so far. But still, I can’t shake off the feeling that this is a little wrong: why is it me of all people that got claimed, when there’s so many people in the Hermes cabin who are much better than me and yet their godly parent ignores them? It feels unfair. Not to mention the little… ritual that my sister told me that I’ll have to go through in order to be a “real” child of Aphrodite. I’ll have to win over someone’s heart, and then break it! That’s wrong and unfair, and it seems to go against everything a goddess of Love should stand for. I just don’t understand why my mother would want me to do that.
Silena: *sighs* I really wish I could ask her. If I did what she wanted, would she talk to me?
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frnndlcs · 6 months ago
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Mikres Afrodites, Nikos Koundouros, 1963
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eyeofpsyche · 1 year ago
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Nightmares in Art ('Halloween in Art' Series)
Top LTR:
L:
'The Nightmare,' (1781),
Henry Fuseli (1741–1825),
Oil on canvas, H 101.6 cm × W 127 cm,
Detroit Institute of Arts, Detroit, Michigan, USA (1955–).
R:
'Sleeping Venus (La Vénus endormie),' (1944),
Paul Delvaux (1897–1994),
Oil on canvas, H 172.7 cm × W 199.1 cm,
Tate, London, England, UK (1957–).
Bottom LTR:
L:
'The incubus leaving two young women,' (1793),
Henry Fuseli (1741–1825),
Oil on canvas, H 86.4 cm x W 110.5 cm,
Private collection, Paris, France (2010–).
R:
'Nightmare,' (1846),
Ditlev Blunck (1798–1853),
Oil on canvas, H 62 cm x 49 cm,
Private collection, (2014–).
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0lympian-c0uncil · 2 years ago
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Aphrodite: Dad, what's a thot?
Pontus: Oh uh...
Pontus: A thot is short for a very thoughtful person.
Aphrodite: Oh, okay. Thanks for telling me.
*Later*
Aphrodite: Why thank you so much for this gift, Perse! You're such a thot!
Persephone,*wheezes*: I'm a WHAT?
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hyperlightqueer · 6 months ago
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oh yeah i went to the met
-keelan, 2024
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missagonyy · 8 months ago
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A few last Xena sketches - Minya, Discord, and Strife.
😅
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