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adminbryantsaki · 11 months ago

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Christmas Time Is Here

(Alpha Shouta, Luna Hizashi, Alpha Oboro, and Eri with the reader as her mom.)

(I do not own My Hero Academia or any of the characters/references to the show or manga in this story. Horikoshi Kohei does. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised.)

TW: War, on the run, amputee, getting separated from loved ones, mention of possible loss/de*th, A/B/O Shenanigans, slight romantic gestures, mafia au/references, polyamorous relationship. WC: 2,261

“This message is for Y/n and her clan. I want your daughter, I believe her name is Eri and I want her quirk. As for your little spy here, they will be sent to my loyal physician to be turned into the next Nomu that will be added to my army. If you don’t turn your daughter over, I will let loose my Nomu and Gigantomachia on the city until you comply. Those are my terms and you have three days to hand her over or the city will be laid to ruin. Time’s ticking.”

You mulled the message sent to you by All For One himself over and over in your mind as you watched the snow fall gently outside the log cabin that was serving as your current base of operations. You had lost the spy that was loyal to your clan and your empire but it was worth it. they would be honored and their family would still be cared for since the whole family showed loyalty to you and your empire. Their sacrifice ensured that your daughter was safe. But you didn’t know if one of your mates that got lost in the chaos of the city was safe… or even alive. You were pulled out of your trance when Hizashi brought you a cup of cocoa and kissed your head gently. “He’s going to be okay. He probably got caught up in the panic and needs to find a place to safely warp gate here.” He reassured you and kissed your head again before leaving you be. You took a sip of your cocoa and kept looking out the window. Eri soon came walking into the room, holding a box of what looked to be Christmas ornaments with Shouta right behind her, holding a larger box that seemed to have the tree in it. He set the box down and went back for another box, coming back with what seemed to be lights. Hizashi began to unwrap the tree while Eri tugged at your arm. “C’mon, Mama. Come decorate the tree with us.” Eri spoke as she pulled you off the couch and over to where Shouta and Hizashi were unpacking the Christmas decorations.

You sat down with your family… at least the ones that were here and began to set up the tree while Hizashi put on his Christmas playlist and let the cheerful music help lift the spirits of everyone in the house. This house was a safe haven that your empire had set up long before the League of Villains ever made their appearance. This place would be used in times that anyone in your clan and empire would need a place to lay low for however long they needed, especially if they had been threatened. In this case, Eri had been threatened and you wanted to get her safe. It was a bummer that this threat had come so close to Christmas, but you were glad to have someone purchase and place the tree and decorations inside the house before your arrival.

You had this set up because you knew something bad would happen after you sent spies into the ranks of the villains to learn All For One’s motive and why he was so desperate to get the quirk One For All and you wanted to be prepared in the case that the city went to hell and wasn’t safe anymore. You had planned on leaving on your own with Eri anyways, but when the threat was placed on her, you went into your fight or flight mode and you picked the more prudent choice of fleeing the city. You hadn’t expected Shouta, Hizashi, and Oboro to follow you out of the city but they were loyal to you and Shouta was the other guardian signed on to care for Eri. Thinking about Oboro made you wonder where he was and if he even made it out of the city alive or if he got recaptured as you hung ornaments on the branches of the Douglas Fir that you had purchased. Even though you were in hiding, you wouldn’t hold back on making sure that Christmas was special for your family.

You helped put on the last few ornaments on the tree, watching as Shouta was cradling a particular ornament in his hands before he placed it on the tree, you saw the ornament was shaped like a cloud. He was holding back his emotions as to not worry Eri but she could sense that something was wrong with her papa. Eri walked up to Shouta and tugged at the hem of his black t-shirt. Shouta looked to her and knelt to her level, explaining to her that he was fine and that the ornament reminding him of his packmate Oboro who was still stuck in the city and he was worried about him. Eri nodded and hugged Shouta, telling him that she was worried about Oboro too. After the ornaments were on the tree and it was lit up, your favorite song came on and Hizashi pulled you into a dance to the beat of the song that was playing which made you smile, laugh, and happy overall as he remembered that the song was your favorite. Once the song was done, Hizashi took the mugs from earlier and went back into the kitchen to make a second round of hot cocoa for everyone with Eri following after him, saying that she wanted to help. You went to where Shouta was sitting on the couch, elbows propped on his knees and his hands supporting his head as he was staring out the window that gave a lovely view of the front lawn that was covered in a blanket of white and the forest that seemed to give the log cabin a type of protected feel that helped hide the safe house from the outside world. Snow was still falling and the weather predictions said that it would keep falling all week long. You put your hand on his back, he looked back to you and sighed.

“I’m alright. I just worry about him. He was still in the hospital room when we had to evacuate and we wanted to bring him with us but we got pulled away and caught up in a frenzied panic of people that were rushing to leave the hospital and escape the city… I’m worried that he didn’t make it out of the city and he was recaptured by those horrible people that hurt him before… that they would warp him even further from the man that Hizashi and I knew back in high school.” Shouta spoke. You leaned into him and hugged him gently, trying to provide the leader of your pack and your Alpha some sort of comfort since you could tell that he was distressed just by his scent. He returned your hug and held you close and kissed your head when there was a knock at the front door. Shouta pulled away, standing up and grabbing his knife before heading to the door and seeing who it was. He looked through the peephole to see who was on the other side of the door and his eyes widened when he saw who it was. He unlocked the door and opened it to see that it was Oboro, beaten and bruised but alive. He had managed to escape the city and find his way to the safe house all in one piece. He was panting and he fell into Shouta’s arms only a few moments after the door had been opened. Shouta caught him and called for Hizashi to come help get their friend to the couch and assess his injures. You ran to the bathroom to grab the first aid kid to tend to his wounds as he recovered.

He soon woke up and tried to sit up but was pushed back down gently by your hand placed on his chest. “Easy there, you’ve been through a lot. You’re glad you only have some broken ribs and one of your radius bones had been broken. I’m glad you’re safe otherwise. We were all worried that you had been recaptured.” You spoke as you peeked at one of his bandages to make sure it was secure enough. “But I made it here in one piece. Nothing for you to worry about anymore since I’m here now. We can be safe here and be a family together.” He told you and held your hand. You smiled and kissed his head before pulling a blanket over him and walking to the kitchen to make yourself some tea.

You stood in the kitchen for a little while until you hear Oboro hobble into the kitchen with Hizashi’s help, where he found you, waiting for the kettle to boil so you could make your tea. Hizashi helped him settle into one of the kitchen chairs before he left the two of you be to talk. “I know you were worried about me. Worried about if I was captured by that psychotic doctor again and what they would do to me, knowing that I had defected from his ‘master.’ You don’t have to worry any more, my love. I might be wounded, but I am here now, and they won’t ever get me. They would have to take me away from here after a good long fight. That’s if they even find us here. I have a strong feeling that they won’t find us here because of how secure it is here. You made sure to reassure us about that when we first formed the pack with you and we needed a place to stay low in any case of a threat. We knew what we signed onto when we mated with you.” Oboro reassured you as he held your hands and looked you in the eyes. You nodded and let him hold you for a while until the kettle began to whistle. He let you go reluctantly so you could make your tea.

You came back with your tea and set it down on the side table that stood beside the couch before helping Oboro back to the living room.

When you returned to the kitchen, He pulled you into his arms and you kissed him gently.

You straddled his lap and you felt his hands slide down your waist to rest on your hips. He gripped them slightly as he deepened the kiss, moving down from your lips and to your neck, hovering and nipping slightly at where his mate mark was branded onto your skin. You let out a moan and held onto his shoulders gently, minding his wounds. He kissed your mark gently before the giggles coming from Eri interrupted the two of you, making your face heat up and promptly hide into Oboro’s neck, smelling his scent of a brewing storm, freshly fallen rain, and clean linen. You didn’t think that you would ever smell his scent again but you loved it. “Papa! Mama and Chichi were kissing!” You heard Eri tell Shouta. You slid off Oboro’s lap and helped him into the living room where Hizashi was setting up the TV to watch a movie all together as a family. Once Oboro was settled, Shouta pulled you to the side. “Have you thought up a plan?” He asked. “Yes. All we need to do is lay low until Oboro is healed. Then we will confront All For One, unless he forgets his demands and drops his threat, or he somehow finds a way to get Eri’s quirk without having her in his captivity.” You spoke. Shouta’s eyebrow raised when you mentioned the possibility of All For One getting Eri’s quirk without her being captured by him. “How do you know there is a possibility?” He asked in a hushed whisper. “Remember when…Kai Chisaki had her and made those quirk-erasing darts? The League of Villains at the time managed to grab some and from what I’ve been told, they were able to duplicate the dart. All For One can get her Rewind through that. We will just wait it out for now. At least until I get a report from one of my inside men that he’s got Rewind through the dart and not from Eri. I will do anything, even sacrifice myself if it means to keep her safe. She’s been through too much and I’ll be damned if she gets hurt by any other villain in the country, let alone the world.” You told your mate. Shouta nodded and kissed your forehead. “Laying low sounds good. We can rest… and even possibly get you pregnant with a clutch, huh?” He suggested with a smirk. “Not until All For One is taken down once and for all. I won’t bring new lives into this world with that monster still on the loose.” You told him. Shouta nodded and agreed to your wishes before the two of you joined your family and watching the movie. The end.

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adminbryantsaki · 9 months ago

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Forbidden Love

Zeus!Alpha! Oboro Shirakumo x Priestess! Omega! Reader

(I do not own My Hero academia or any of the characters/references to the show or manga in this story. Horikoshi Kohei does. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised.)

(A/N: I know this isn’t completely accurate to the Greek Mythos. This is my own world and rendition of the Greek Pantheon and the world that they exist in. Each of the Gods and Goddesses have a host. The host can have an extended mortal life once taking on the spirit of the Deity that they take on. once that host body has grown sick or ill, they need to find a new one. Also, reader is going to a type of priestess college.)

TW: Angst, Omegaverse shenanigans, spirit transfer, slight traumatic marking, sex scene, spirit and host, consummating a mating.

WC: 4,878

It was a dark and stormy night, thunder boomed and lightning cracked across the sky, temporarily lighting up the pitch black of night. You were running for your life as you were being chased by a bull that had been spooked and was chasing you through the forest. You knew that you should have waited to go home in the morning and stayed at your school with you being and Omega. But you wanted to get home so your parents wouldn’t worry. As you ran, you held your arms to your chest as you ran before you stopped in a clearing, looking for shelter until another crack of lightning lit up the darkness of the clearing, revealing to you a small group of three men standing in the meadow, seeming to have been caught up in the middle of an argument.

“You know its hard enough to pick a spirit for your mate. You must pick the right one and make sure that they like the host and they will bond together correctly otherwise both host and spirit will die. Hera’s host has been sick for a while. Its time that I choose a new one but she wants me to pick one htat’s best suited for her. How did you do it for Amphitrite?” A man with light blue hair and silver armor said to the man who had blonde hair and ocean blue armor and he was holding a golden trident.

“I went on a cruise ship, under disguise, and when I picked one, I capsized the ship and brought her to my palace and when the time was right, I mated with her. When you pick one, don’t rush it between you and the new host. Yet, you have a reason to be urgent because of the condition of your mate’s current situation.” The man in the ocean-themed armor spoke.

“You’re right. But Hera is the most picky of all of the goddesses when it comes to her host. I just hope I can pick one in time before they both die.” The first man spoke and gripped something that looked like a knife on his belt in the shape of a lightning bolt.

“Agreed, I’ll have Hermes tell Hades about your choice. Good luck on your search. But, before I leave, you should know that there’s a young Omega on the edge of the clearing, and they’ve been watching us this whole time. You might want to take an interest in them.” The ocean man spoke before disappearing in the next flash of lightning. You gasped and held your breath, expecting to be killed or harmed in some way by the man that remained in the clearing. The next flash of lightning showed that the man in the clearing was staring right you’re your soul. You fell back to the ground, only to notice that in the next flash of lightning, he was standing over you, holding the horns of the bull that seemed to catch up to you and would have trampled you if you hadn’t been aware of it. You opened your eyes with the next roll of thunder to see a pair of silver boots in front of you and the steaming breaths of the bull behind you.

Your eyes slowly looked up to see the man who looked to be an Alpha and was the same man in the silvery armor who was in the clearing only moments before. He was now standing over you and had been able to stop the bull that was determined to take your life that night. “Sorry about that, he can get spooked easily in thunderstorms. Are you alright? Let’s get you somewhere that you can dry off and change your peplos.” He spoke and chucked the bull out into the clearing. He then bent down and scooped you up in his arms. “The nasty weather is partially my fault. The downpour is more of my brother’s fault. All of this is because of my brothers getting pushy about my selection of a new host for my mate.” He spoke and your eyes widened as you recognized who it was. The man in front of you, and the one out in the field earlier weren’t just men, but gods. Specifically Poseidon and Zeus. Poseidon was the one holding the trident while Zeus was the one currently holding you in his arms as he walked through the woods. You closed your eyes and turned your head away from him. “My Lord, Zeus. I am sorry that I didn’t recognize you and your brother Poseidon out in the field, please don’t hurt me.” You pleaded, expecting to experience the wrath of the god next to you. You heard him chuckle and you looked at him. “It’s alright, everyone makes mistakes. Let’s get you to a safe place. Is your home nearby so I can drop you there. Or I know a cozy little cabin not too far from here.” He spoke. You looked around to try and make out any kind of land mark that would help guide your way home but the surrounding area was too dark to make anything out clearly. “I don’t think we’re anywhere near my home. I think that cabin sounds lovely.” You told him.

“Alright. Let’s go.” Zeus told you and carried you a little longer before a small and cozy log cabin appeared. There was a lit candle in the window and smoke coming out of the chimney to make the place seem welcoming. “Are you sure it’s safe? It seems like someone is already inside.” You spoke, worried that you might meet another god or goddess that night. “Don’t worry. It’s probably Hestia tending to the hearth. She does that from time to time.” Zeus reassured you. Once at the door, Zeus shifted you around in his arms so you were now positioned over his shoulder like someone would haul a sack of potatoes.

As he shifted you, you picked up his scent of oak, burning pinewood, and air just after lightning has struck with hints of ancient parchment.

“Thank you, Lord Zeus.” You spoke, keeping your eyes to the ground, since that was the only place that you could you look at.

“You’re welcome. But drop the titles. I prefer to be called by my name only when I’m one on one with someone. It doesn’t matter who it is. The titles are only for a formal session. AS if I was in the throne room with everyone else present.” He says as he carries you into the cabin and sets you down on the couch. He went to take his cape off and walked into the kitchen to begin making tea. You stood and walked into the kitchen, wanting to take over the task of making tea. “I should be doing this. You’re a god after all and I’m a mere lowly human. We were made to service the gods. I was on my way home from training to be a priestess when the bull got spooked and chased me through the woods… let me help you.” Zeus stopped you before you could even take over. “That is very kind of you. But hospitality is one of my specialties on top of being King of Olympus and Lord over all of Olympus. What those scribes put into the scrolls is barely scratching the surface of what my family and I are known for, represent, and protect. But you sit down while I make the tea and we can chat.” He spoke as he went back to making the tea. You sat down on the couch to see a young girl tending the fire. She had long, silvery, curly hair that went down to her waist. She wore a red cloak and she was prodding at the embers of the flame. “You must be Hestia.” You spoke. The young girl turned and nodded at you before turning back to the fire. “Tea is ready!” Zeus called out and you looked away from Hestia doing her task to see the god walking over with two mugs and a pot of tea on a tray. You looked back where Hestia was to see that she had left already. “Looks like Hestia was here. Glad she came, the fire was looking a little dim. But nevermind that, tell me more about you training to be a priestess. I know some Omegas like yourself do spend their lives working at a temple, but some also settle down and have normal lives in the city with normal jobs. You know what becoming a priestess means, yes?” He asked and handed you a mug of tea.

“Yes. I am aware of the risks. I could get picked to become one of the new hosts for a god or goddess. Many of my peers dream to become a host, yet many don’t.” You told him. “Do you know which temple that you wish to go to when you graduate?” He asked. “I want to go to either Hera or Artemis. I don’t know which one yet but I’m still deciding. I can wait up to a week before graduation which only a few weeks away.” You told him. Zeus nodded and looked into the flames flickering in the hearth.

“Tell me your thought process in choosing, maybe I can help, you know, since Hera is my wife and Artemis is one of my daughters.” He spoke.

“I didn’t think of that. Thank you for your assistance. I would pick Hera because once you live a few years at one of her temples, you are allowed to leave and take a mate, knowing that she will protect your marriage and any of the Omegas that bear pups after marriage. Also, Hera is a protector of Omegas and Betas. Artemis would give someone a form of immortality if you don’t die in battle, only if you pledge allegiance to her. But then you can’t get married and have a family. She protects any dynamic if they are a woman, on a super rare occasion, she might let a man into one of her temples… so I guess Hera’s temple is better off, huh?” You spoke. Zeus nodded and looked at you. He was happy that you would be at a place where he could see you again.

“You still must declare a temple soon. Hera would be a good choice as her current host is dying and she needs a replacement soon. She sent me out to find a replacement host for her. I did and I like you. I want to see you at Hera’s temple the next time I give an update to her followers about her host.” He spoke and sat back on the couch, looking to you. You were stunned as you were currently processing the fact that the god sitting next to you had informally picked you as the host for his mate. After a few minutes of silence, you looked over at Zeus. “Alright. But I have a few conditions if I am to be the next host for Hera. I will not be another Omega added to your roster of one-night stands that result in some strong hero to take on another quest or task and defeat monsters that you and your siblings throw in their way, I will be given the same respect as Hera when I take on her spirit, and when I am working my way up the ranks at the temple, you will sleep with no other woman but me. I don’t mind if you talk with them, but you will not share bed with them, is that understood?” You spoke. Zeus thought for a moment then turned to you and looked you in the eyes and nodded. “I will agree to these terms after I state a few of my own. I do not plan to make you another one of the Omegas that I have had my children with. Not at all. I was planning this from the first time I laid eyes on you. I wanted to make you the Queen of Olympus. You’re different than all the others and like I said before, the host of Hera is slowly dying. She needs a new host and I want you to be her new host. Everything you’ve told me and watching you act around me makes me believe that you can be the new goddess of marriage, women, family, and a protector to women and Omegas in childbirth. But, I can see that this is a huge responsibility to take on immediately. Sleep on it and I’ll come back in the morning to hear your choice. Have a good evening, Y/n.” He spoke, standing and placing his cape back over his shoulders and leaving the cabin and you to your thoughts.You were in stunned silence. He wanted you to come live on Olympus with him forever. Come to be his Queen, and his mate, and most of all, become the new host to the goddess Hera. You had known a couple of people that had given their lives to take on the spirits of other deities in the past but they were minor ones. Not any of the bigger gods or goddesses like Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, or Hades. You let your thoughts stew for a while before heading to bed and sleeping on the idea overnight.

You went outside and found Zeus around a small firepit, making a simple breakfast for the both of you to share. “Did you sleep well?” He asked, not looking back to you. “I did. And I know why you’re here. You want my answer to last night’s proposal.” You spoke and sat on the log next to him. “You’re right. Now what is your answer?” He asked. “I agree to your proposal. I’ll become the next host of Hera.” You told him. “We have a deal then.” He said, holding out his hand. You took his hand and a roll of thunder and a peel of lightning cracked across the sky, sealing the deal between the two of you. “I can’t mark you before you go to her temple. It will make the others suspicious.” “True. A new priestess to Hera being marked by Zeus would put me out of the running to become her new host.” You responded. “Right. But that doesn’t mean I can kiss you.” He spoke, standing up and pulling you into a gentle kiss.

You melted into the kiss, closing your eyes, only to find that Zeus was gone. You sighed and gathered your things before heading back home and back to your life.

The next few weeks went by quickly. Once you declared to your professor and other classmates that you were going to Hera’s temple after graduation, you were placed in a class with all the other soon-to-be temple workers that were majoring in one of the goddesses to study up on the Goddess that they were going to serve under or become the new host of that deity. You spent those weeks before graduation learning about the spirit transfer to a new host and all the symbols and stories on Hera. You learned that her symbols were the peacock as that was the creature that pulled her chariot, she also had a favor for lions, pomegranate, willow trees, and lotus flowers. You learned that she was one of the supporters of Heracles when he did his 12 labors and that she was the mother to Hephestus. You also learned that the spirit transfer wasn’t as scary or difficult as you thought. If you were picked as the next host, you were to go into a special room filled with all the symbols of the deity you were to take on. You were to say “I accept the spirit of <insert god or goddess here>.” And wait for the glowing light of the deity to transfer from the old host to the new one. You were to keep your eyes closed because the glowing light was the true form of the deity. Now you were ready.

The day came that you graduated from college, you went to your home to gather up the last of your things before you went to Hera’s Temple. You looked across the crowd that had gathered to see the graduates off, you didn’t see Zeus at all. But you heard an eagle cry and a golden eagle flew across the sky. You smiled softly to yourself before you went on your way. You arrived at Hera’s temple and you were greeted by a rather snobbish acting assistant to the high priestess who looked you up and down before muttering under their breath that you weren’t going to last but two weeks there. You rolled your eyes and you were led to your tiny room. “Get yourself settled and changed. Lunch is in half an hour then you’ll get your orientation tour.” The assistant spoke before leaving you be. You entered your room and saw Zeus laying on your bed, wearing a white chiton and a smile across his face. You began to panic and you slammed the door. “Why are you here?!” You exclaimed in a hushed tone so no one would think that you’re talking to someone when you should be alone. “I’m here, keeping up my end of our deal.” He spoke and sat forward.

“Oh, you would be banging someone else in this temple right now if we didn’t make our deal?” You asked as you began to put your things away. “Yes. I did have a thing for the high priestess before you. But you’re better than her in every way.” He spoke, standing up, and walking over to you and hugging you from behind. “My Lord Zeus, you shouldn’t be so forward with a new priestess to your wife. This is only my first day. Give it some time before they pick me.” You told him. He sighed and pulled away from you before turning away to let you change into your new peplos and a himation over it. you then put on your sandals and went to the door, pausing before looking back to see Zeus looking at you. “I know you’re going to do something to speed up the process of your wife’s host transfer. Tell me what you’re going to do so I can know what to expect.” You spoke. “I will send a letter to the high priestess that Hera’s host is dying and that she requests a new one. Knowing this high priestess, she won’t read the letter fully and pass the letter on to her assistant with the thought in her mind that she’s the one that has been picked as Hera’s new host when she’s better fit for Aphrodite. The assistant will read the letter more thoroughly than her boss and tell her boss that its actually you that has been picked as Hera’s new host. The high priestess will be shut in her room for the rest of the evening after hearing this news as she needs to sulk about the fact that she didn’t get picked to be Hera’s new host even though that’s what she’s trained for all her life. She might look into transferring to one of Aphrodite’s temples instead. The Assistant will tell you this after dinner tonight. The transfer will happen late in the night when everyone is supposed to be asleep but they will wish to see you as Hera.” Zeus explained.

“I’ll see you tonight then.” You spoke before opening the door. “Yes, I’ll see you tonight.” He spoke. You left your room and went about your first day as priestess in Hera’s temple.

The lunch and orientation went well as you were able to meet some of your peers, then it was time for dinner and evening sacrifice. You were brought into the same dining hall where you had lunch only hours before. You noted that the high priestess wasn’t there and the assistant told everyone that something had come up and that there would be a change of plans that evening and that the high priestess would be taking her dinner alone in her bedchamber. The assistant had a piece of old looking parchment in her hand which she read off to you and the whole group. “It has come to our attention that the current host of Hera is sick and dying and that Zeus has already picked someone and that someone is in this room. Y/n, in this letter, Zeus states that he has picked you to be the new host for Hera. This is typically uncalled for, but with the dire circumstances, we will allow it. You are allowed to take the rest of the day off to settle all your matters before the ceremony at midnight. The rest of you are to go about your normal day as usual.” The assistant spoke and sat down to eat. You ate your meal as usual, then went to your room to send letters to your parents, informing them of your situation.

“Dear Mother and Father, I have begun my journey as a priestess to Hera. But that’s not the only thing that happening in my life. I’ve also had an encounter with Zeus. He told me that the host of his wife, Hera, is dying and that he’s picked me to be the next host.

By the time this letter arrives to you, I will have been mated to Zeus and living on Olympus with him. Oh, he’s so much better than the stories portray him to be. I thought I’d keep you updated and I hope this finds you well.

Love,

Y/n.”

You finished the letter and placed it into an envelope and sealed it. You then handed the letter off to the messenger who was awaiting your letter. You told them where to take the letter and they dashed off as you sent a small prayer to Hermes that your letter and the messenger’s journey be swift and safe. You then spent a good part of the afternoon and the evening preparing yourself for that night’s transference ceremony. You were put through cleansing ceremonies which involved several baths and a soaking in cows milk and pomegranate juice. Once you were clothed in a special golden peplos and a small diadem that had peacock feathers made out of jewels and metal that was placed on your head before you were put into a room where the transference would take place. Inside the room were drawings of how Hera and all her siblings came into being and many other stories that included Hera. The room looked similar to that of King Tut’s tomb with all the intricacies and vastness of the space made for one person. But your eyes were drawn to a woman that looked like you that was sitting in a golden chair that had symbols of peacocks that were holding the chair up. She looked sickly and that she had been holding on for as long as you could. Zeus was behind her, waiting with her. He looked up when you entered and his face seemed to relax as you stepped forward but kept a respectful distance from Hera. “Hello there. You must be the new host that my husband has chosen for me. He did well. Now don’t be shy and come closer. We should get this done and over with. I can feel my host’s life force draining quickly.” She spoke and stood up from the chair slowly and shakily. “Zeus. You know that your presence is not required when a transference is done. Get out and I will summon you back when the process has been done.” Hera spoke. Zeus bowed his head respectfully and left the room, leaving you and Hera alone. Hera face you and looked you in the eyes. “Now, you know what has to be done?” She spoke. You nodded and closed your eyes, holding your arms out in front of you. Hera took your arms and began to chant in Ancient Greek, a bright light left the body and moved into yours. The old body turned to dust and you opened your eyes in time to see the dust swirling away with the wind. You looked over to see Zeus walking back into the room. “Hera? Is that you?” He asked. “Yes, it is, my love. Y/n is still here too.” You heard yourself speak but it wasn’t your words. “That’s fine. All I know is that I’m happy that you’re well again.” He spoke, approaching you and giving you another kiss. “You know what happens next.” He spoke quietly. “I know. Let’s go and get the rite over with.” She spoke and Zeus led you to an extravagantly decorated bed where Zeus took his armor off and set it on a stand before laying on the bed and waiting for you. you took your peplos off and climbed into the bed with him.

He began by making out with you deeply and passionately before he slowly left a trail of kisses down your jawline before he was hovering over your neck, slightly grazing where he would leave his mark on you. You gasped quietly and buried your face into his neck as he pulled you close. “Get away from there! We’d like to be alone.” He called out and giggles came from the other side of the door, which seemed to come from the other priestesses that had been in your class. “Sorry about them, you know how they can be, nosy.” Zeus told you as he turned his attention back to you. “I know. They can be very nosy in matters that don’t involve them.” You responded and gave Zeus another kiss as you entangled your fingers in his soft, cloud-like hair, sliding down to cup his face so the two of you could look each other in the eyes before you turned your head, and exposed your neck to him. He hummed and let his hands slide down to rest on your hips. “Are you ready for my mark, my love?” He asked as he left kisses all over the sensitive flesh of your neck. “Yes, I am.” You spoke, keeping your neck exposed to him. He kissed you on the mouth again before he went back to your neck and bared his marking fangs and bit down on your neck. A crack of lightning sounded and flashed across your eyes as a burning feeling erupted across your neck and smell of cooking flesh filled your nostrils. “OW!” You called out and your newly mated Alpha pulled away from you and looked at you with concern. You buried your face into his neck and took some deep breaths as the pain subsided. Zeus rubbed your back and helped you calm down a bit before he asked you if you wanted to consummate the mating and you agreed. He flipped the two of you around so you were now laying below him. He hooked your legs around his waist and he slid his cock with his knot slightly showing near the base. He slid his full length into you and began to thrust. He thrusted almost at lightning speed until you felt his seed penetrate deep into your womb.

Once the both of you were tired, he pulled out and laid next to you, pulling you close and kissing you gently. “The name of my host before I took residence in his body was Oboro. Oboro Shirakumo.” He spoke as he was watching you come down from your high. “Oh really? How long ago did you transfer to him?” You asked. “A few decades ago. Yet he still looks as young as he did the day, I transferred to him. Its strange but I don’t mind.” He told you before you cuddled into him and fell asleep.

You woke up in beautiful, crisp, white sheets trimmed with gold. You were in Olympus. It took a moment for your mind to wake up but you did eventually and remembered all that had happened the night before. You were now Hera, and today was your first day as Queen of the Gods.

The end.

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