#thanatos (hades game)

[ancientpersacom]

Ok but,,,

Charon: non verbal autistic

Thanatos: shit at emotions autistic

Hypnos: shit at social cues autistic

The holy autistic brothers trinity

[the-lord-of-the-things]

the brainrot is back baby

[effable-as-f]

If we get to see Than’s reaction to Zagreus being imprisoned by Chronos I’m going to lose my goddamn mind

[sebsticle]

old thanatos piece

[idyllcy]

insufferable - thanatos x reader (kinktober prompt 2: hate sex)

"You're insufferable." Thanatos huffs, hand on the back of your neck as he forces your cheek into the wall, hands turning your skin dark with death where he placed them, tainting that life of yours that still seemed so radiant in the afterlife.

Olympus knows which crevice of the underworld you're being fucked in, your vision splotchy from the lack of air, skin burning from the touch of death. You pant and gasp for air, Thanatos' pace unrelenting as his hips snap into yours, breath lodged in your throat at how full you feel, hand around your neck definitely not helping. Life should not mingle with death, but truly, not that you had much of a choice.

You're the one who stumbled into the afterworld to find death, after all.

Yet, you're stuck with your cheek pressed to cold marble, ice of death buried deep in you, breeze of death ruining whatever little life you had left in yourself. He had not liked you particularly because you had been so close to his prince, so you settled for staying where you were, letting the prince find you instead. Yet, death had still stopped by to spit dooming words at you when the prince had shown up. You wondered if you should have locked your chamber up.

Well, it seemed to only have spurred death to have you forced into the marble of your temple instead, leading you to where you are. 

His skin is cold against your own, his hands ice against yours.

Even when you cry, intensity of the orgasm a little too much, sniffling as he finishes inside of you, he is still cold.

You are not crying because of how he is mean, it is just cold.

You watch as death falters, his fingers gentle on your skin, tainting it dark as he wipes at your tears, frown on his face.

"You are weak."

"I am not." You swallow. "I am cold."

You are dropped off in Asphodel, sitting by the molten lava as you warm yourself.

"You are quite cruel, darling death."

Thanatos doesn't speak, dropping you back off in your chamber, off with the sound of a bell and warmth on his cheek.

Perhaps you aren't as insufferable as he deems.

[onion-existence]

Death approaches? Death… Approaches… DEATH APPROACHES

[gothiccprince-art]

silly lil watercolour of the death boy <3<3<3

[konigsberg]

Fandom: Hades (Game) Pairing: Thanzag Rating: E Status: In progress Word count: 523,857 Tags:  alternate universe, romance, mystery, secret identity, strangers to lovers, marriage of convenience, fake/pretend relationship, domestic, hurt/comfort, gentleness, family secrets, self-discovery, inspired by eros and psyche, first time, cuddling, sharing a bed

“Please consider what I’m about to say. Think of it as you return to your mother. You must put as much thought into it as you can. Will you? Please, promise me you will.” “Yes! Whatever it is, I’ll consider it.” “Eventually Lord Hades will have mercy upon you. He will. I know that must sound strange—the most severe of the gods showing mercy where his kindred won’t—but it’s the truth. The Olympians are more… unreliable. The only way I can see to protect the Underworld and in turn you and your mother is this: Bind yourself to me.” His hands tremble. He brushes his thumb along the crook of Zag’s throat, so very sweet, even when he’s rigid with tension. “Wed me.” Raised by his mother far away from both Olympus and the Underworld, a strange series of events leads Zagreus to meeting a faceless, nameless Chthonic god.

Start from the beginning or go to the latest chapter, 89.

[drsunshaine]

[Death Approaches]

[varliona]

I like the idea that zagreus resumed trying to talk him return hair length

[atanerrum]

unrelenting one 🪽

[ancientpersacom]

Hypnos, kicking in the door to his sisters (the fates) room: WHY DID YOU MAKE ME AND MY TWIN FALL FOR THE SAME MAN?

The fates: funny

Hypnos: fu- funny? FUNNY?!?!

[gupaooooon]

[st-hedge]

I hadn’t drawn the house of hades boys in years! Curse me! This isn’t exactly a remake of an old painting but it’s in the vibe of how I used to draw them all the time. Poetic and stealing kisses

[thecrazygamingzombie]

lots of familiar faces popping up in the new conflict with some hot new drip

but they all pale in comparison to one returning cast member.

THE MAN

THE MYTH

THE PUNCHING BAG

SKELLY!!!!

[o3tofu]

The twins