#the title's a reference to hestia btw
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Favorite character from Greek mythology + favorite myth from Greek mythology?
Favorite characters
I'll turn this into a tag game : @margaretkart @dootznbootz @sarafangirlart @aliciavance4228 @katerinaaqu @hermesmoly @go-rocksquadsfan @sanska @vint-knight .
And @anon (you can give your answer in another ask đ).
So, I have a loooooooot of faves. This list is long.
Here are mine :
Nobody. Yeah, in reality, I hate mythology and just pretend I like it. Or I just love making puns about my favorite lying war criminal. Who didn't cheat btw.
Penelope. These two are soulmates, no ifs or buts. I always found her underrated and @dootznbootz 's ramblings on her confirm that. Cunning and sassy half-naiad queen.
"The delian twins", as I like to call them. Idk I really love their multifaceted natures of protectors and deadly huntress/inflictor of illnesses (with an affinity towards plague). And their familial bond is precious. And I like them both equally, even though I talk about Apollo a bit more ig.
Leto. She's precious. They're always ready to defend each other. Like when Apollo and Artemis killed Niobe's kids because she was disrespectful to Leto. Or when Leto came in to save her son from being thrown in Tartarus by Zeus. Or when baby Artemis helped her mother deliver her brother. She fought for her children and now they fight for her.
Hestia. Too bad there isn't more about her because I relate a lot to the concept of chilling at home and staying away from drama.
Ariadne. Because of her family's tragic history, her healing from it with Dionysus (in most versions) and overall, she's great. Also, it's funny how Theseus wanted to marry a child of Zeus but his ex girlfriend actually succeeded đ. Speaking of her family tragedy...
Asterius. I bet most adaptation authors don't know who I am referring to đ¤Ł. He's a man-eating monster, yes, but he grew up isolated, trapped and unloved. I feel so bad for him.
Perseus. The GOAT. Partly thanks to @sarafangirlart. I already liked him since I always knew he wanted to save his mother, but he genuinely grew on me since I read her posts. That and when I learned of his war against Dionysus. Extremely underrated story.
Athena. Idk I don't think I need to elaborate on why she's cool.
Hades. In retellings, I often hate him because he's either woobified or made into "Greek Satan" (at least in Disney he's fun), but he's genuinely cool in mythology. Morally gray Hades save me.
Hermes. From birth, he was always a little trickster. I love how many functions he has (messenger of the gods, god of merchants, thieves, communication, also a psychopomp btw). A very energetic and helpful god.
Asclepius. I think I should make a post explaining why he's great because, yeah, I don't talk much about him even though there are things to say (yeah it's because I did a lot of research on him).
And... finally... Dionysus đ¤Ł. Of course he made it in this list. I dedicated a whole essay series about this god, come on !
Honorable mentions : Hector, Andromache, Menelaus, Demeter, Telemachus, Hephaestus, Hippolytus, Danae, Ares and many others.
Favorite myths/plays/poems
I already answered that but can't find the post. So I'll do it again, with some new answers in mind. Basically "the myths with the characters on the list".
It's either because they're that compelling or just hilarious.
The homeric cycle. Ok, an easy one.
The Bacchae by Euripides (mandatory reading if you want to understand Dionysus imo. No excuses).
The frogs by Aristophanes. Because it's funny.
Asclepius' story. Seriously I'll elaborate on it one day.
Hermes' birth story. Him stealing Apollo's cows and Apollo getting mad at his scallywag of a brother đ¤Łđ¤Ł. And then just him winning Apollo over with the lyre.
Pirithous and Theseus getting their asses stuck on a chair (yes this is my title for this story). I love to mock these two, especially Pirithous because... give this man a Darwin award please. No thoughts and no survival instincts in his brain đ.
Orpheus and Eurydice. Simple but powerful.
The Argonautica. Aka a huge crossover. Seeing more interactions between all these heroes would be awesome (especially if we take every version into account đ. So many faces...). It's funny how I love the Argonautica but never talk about Jason himself đ¤Łđ¤Ł. The embodiment of the protagonist who's less interesting than the other characters.
Perseus' war against Dionysus. A potential retelling about this myth would go so hard !! Especially since we could get a scary Dionysus. Hopefully it doesn't get ruined :(
Edit : some English mistakes I had to correct.
#greek mythology#greek myth discussion#ask#maybe i don't talk that much about Asclepius because he's not disrespected in adaptations#he's inexistent most of the time and that's a shame. which is why I chose to write up something about him btw#and since i love to complain... 𤣠that's why i'm watching Kaos now. Lots of complaining material#not a reblog
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CS Spring Fic Formal: âHome and Hearthâ
Hi there @endlessmoonrise!!! Iâm your gifter for the Captain Swan Spring Fic Formal! Iâm so glad to share this story with you and I really hope you like it :) Here it is!
Summary: 4x02Â âdeletedâ scene. After nearly freezing to death in that ice cave, Emma seeks warmth and comfort with Killian.
Emma Swan mused that spring was her favorite season now.
After that episode in the ice cave, she never wanted to see a single snowflake again. Unless she was inside in front of a roaring fire, bundled in blankets, with a mug of hot cocoa. Of course, she probably shouldnât say that to Elsa. The snow queen had retired to the guest room for the night and her parents upstairs, just about to go to bed.
Killian still hadnât left her side. They moved to the couch after she had complained about how uncomfortable the chair was. She had three blankets wrapped around her now, a third mug of hot cocoa, and a sleeping pirate keeping her warm.
What could be wrong?
She hadnât told him how she felt, of course. She still didnât even know if they were a thing. Emma didnât really feel up to unraveling their relationship at the moment. What had Killian said to her before the snow monster?
There is always a crisis. Perhaps you should consider living a life during them. Otherwise, you might miss it.
He certainly had a way with weaving words. One of the many things that she admired in him. Though, of course, sheâd never say that aloud. She could imagine his teasing already.
âSwan?â he muttered.
âYeah?â
âSorry, mustâve dozed off. Itâs dark now. Shall I leave? Do you want to go to bed?â
A low blush crept over her face. As obvious as their attraction was, they still hadnât done it yet. That probably wasnât what was on his mind. Especially after she had almost froze to death in that ice cave. She was quite sure that he meant that as platonic as possible. But she didnât trust herself if they somehow wound up in bed together. It would complicate things between more and it was the last thing Emma wanted at the moment.
âNo, I kinda want to stay here. That alright?â
âSure, love.â
They stayed silent like that for a moment. Emma couldnât remember a time someone had held her like this. So cozy and comforting. It wasnât just the heater that had warmed her up; his embrace helped out more than any machine could have.
âHey, Killian?â
âAye, Swan?â
âI kinda want toâŚ.to say thanks. For saving my life back there.â
He lifted his head so he could see her better, âMy pleasure, love. You really think Iâd let you freeze?â
âGiven our history, can you blame me for being uncertain?â
The second she said that, Emma let out a giggle that she was sure everyone upstairs had heard. She wasnât sleepy at all, despite how late the hour was. Killian looked surprised that she had thrown his own words back at him.
âAlright, love. I think youâve had enough of those chocolate drinks.â
As he took the mug from her to place it in the kitchen sink, Emma grabbed his shirtsleeve.
âNo, donât. Stay. Youâre so warm.â
He chuckled, setting the mug on the coffee table. Killian sat back down on the couch and put his arms around her waist, lifting her into his lap. She squealed embarassingly, putting her hands around his neck.
âWhat are you doing?â she asked.
âRomancing my lady love. Keeping her warm,â Killian explained, wrapping the blanket more tightly around her. âIs there something wrong with that?â
âNo, justâŚ.just keep doing that,â she whispered, laying her head on his shoulder. âBut letâs lay down.â
âOf course, love.â
They fell sleep in each otherâs embrace like that. Emma regretted it when she woke up in the morning to find them asleep on the couch and her neck completely stiff. She blamed him for being so warm that she drifted right off without going to bed.
Emma was grateful no one else was awake yet; she didnât want to deal with the awkward questions of falling asleep with Killian.
Sunlight streamed into the room, lighting up everything it touched. Ordinarily, she wasnât such an early riser, but the new spring weather beckoned her to wake up and enjoy the new weather. And it felt more enjoyable after spending what felt like eternity in an ice cave.
Emma quietly disentangled herself from Killianâs embrace. She stood up to stretch her limbs; it felt good after being cooped up on the couch all night. Â She peered out the window, seeing the usual inhabitants of Storybrooke going about their mornings. The good weather had no doubt brought out the best in people. She could hear the birds chirping (or talking, as her mother would say) from above. The ewly planted bulbs in the windowsill were beginning to bloom, their colorful petals gracefully opening.
âSwan?â Killian muttered blearily.
Apparently, the stress of yesterday had taken its toll on Killian too. He slept quite soundly in such tight quarters, which was probably familiar to him after spending much of his life on the Jolly Roger. But now he was awake, his hair tousled adorably and his eyes full of sleep. He reached out for her and she took his hand, feeling the comfortable warmth that had lulled her to sleep last night. The warmth that saved her from freezing to death.
âGood morning, sleepyhead,â she grinned, pushing away the locks that had fallen onto his face. âDo you want some breakfast?â
âAye, that would be lovely. Give me a moment and Iâll lend a hand too.â
Maybe she wasnât ready to truly be open with him, but she treasured these moments with him. The wise, old pirateâs advice was indeed true. Living a life during these crises was definitely worth it.
#captain swan#captain swan spring fic formal#captain swan fanfic#captain swan fanfiction#cs ff#cs fanfic#ouat#my fanfiction#the title's a reference to hestia btw#yeah that's the greek mythology nerd in me LOL
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