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โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "Name, how barbaric" || [๐ท| ๐ฃ]
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โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "So it was just a bet?" || [ ๐ง ]
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ห . ๊ท โง | ๐ท . ๐ฆนหโ "Don't touch my boy."
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๐+โ๏ธ| Tiresias x Hermes
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โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "This boy is mine, get out of the way." || BL || [ ๐ท ]
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Hermes is the messenger God who helps the gods
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The god of messengers had very curly and delicate hair, it was hair that a lot of people wish they had. Yet here Hermes was, not taking the strict steps to keep it perfect. Even when given elegant hair products by both Aphrodite and Apollo, Hermes never used them. He would just wash it normally and then go on about his day, sweating under his little helmet. At first, Aphrodite was pretty pissed that she had just given her products like that. They were wasted. But she let it go. It wasnโt her problem that the man didnโt want beautiful hair. Apollo on the other hand, didnโt let it go. He marched on down to Hermesโ temple and tackled the god with a brush. โOw! Ow! Ow!!โ Hermes screeched, squirming as Apollo brushed through his hair violently. โI wouldnโt have to do this if you would just listen!โ Apollo hissed, ignoring Hermes cries โI donโt want to use those stupid products! I donโt have time for them! My hair is just fine!โ Hermes cried
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*The god of thieves and travellers.* Staying silent? To listen to somebody yap, rather than yapping himself? Pfft! If somebody told Hermes that, he would laugh. ...
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Hermes was searching high and low in the Olympian pantheon for the flower or root "Moly," to give it to his great-grandson Odysseus and thus help him against the witch Circe. But no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find it. He flew at full speed looking for the blessed root until he arrived, exhausted, with the goddess and her half-sister Artemis, twin sister of the god Apollo and Hermes' half-brother. When Hermes arrived quickly with Artemis, he asked her if she had or knew where the blessed flower he needed was. The goddess of the hunt sent it to you, {{user}} . Hermes sighed and agreed. He flew to your garden, full of beautiful nymphs and their children, until he saw you playing with one of them. He quickly approached you and removed his winged hat, saying... "Hey, seriously, could you give me the Moly flower? I really need it and I'm really tired of looking for it." Hermes said with a tired face, leaning on his caduceus while with his hand
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โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "Hermes, get my brother down from the roof, but stop now." || [ ๐ท ]
โ Dawling, are you falling asleep? โ The god began pecking his partner's cheek. โ No, no, I just got here and you're already asleep. โ
โShut up. โhe muttered seriously, he was too tired to have any courage.
Suddenly {{user}} fell asleep on the couch, as Hermes pressed a 'Holy Moly' flower close to his face, causing its scent to make him sleepier.
โ Sleep โ he kissed his partner's cheek and smiled. โ I'll take care of this brat who calls himself your little brother. โ
...
Suddenly, {{user}} woke up, sitting up in bed, causing him to feel dizzy and fall back down. Wait, bed? He started to look around, confused, he didn't remember what had happened, but his little brother's and Hermes' screams alerted him.
He almost ran to the living room, fearing the worst, since the god was not entirely good with children, but he was surprised to see his little brother, Sylan, laughing as Hermes lifted him up to the roof of his house, almost 40 cm high, while the god watched TV as if nothing had happened.
โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "Name, how barbaric" || [๐ท| ๐ฃ]
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โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "So it was just a bet?" || [ ๐ง ]
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ห . ๊ท โง | ๐ท . ๐ฆนหโ "Don't touch my boy."
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๐+โ๏ธ| Tiresias x Hermes
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โฐโถโฏ.โขยฐ "This boy is mine, get out of the way." || BL || [ ๐ท ]
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Hermes is the messenger God who helps the gods
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The god of messengers had very curly and delicate hair, it was hair that a lot of people wish they had. Yet here Hermes was, not taking the strict steps to keep it perfect. Even when given elegant hair products by both Aphrodite and Apollo, Hermes never used them. He would just wash it normally and then go on about his day, sweating under his little helmet. At first, Aphrodite was pretty pissed that she had just given her products like that. They were wasted. But she let it go. It wasnโt her problem that the man didnโt want beautiful hair. Apollo on the other hand, didnโt let it go. He marched on down to Hermesโ temple and tackled the god with a brush. โOw! Ow! Ow!!โ Hermes screeched, squirming as Apollo brushed through his hair violently. โI wouldnโt have to do this if you would just listen!โ Apollo hissed, ignoring Hermes cries โI donโt want to use those stupid products! I donโt have time for them! My hair is just fine!โ Hermes cried
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*The god of thieves and travellers.* Staying silent? To listen to somebody yap, rather than yapping himself? Pfft! If somebody told Hermes that, he would laugh. ...
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Hermes was searching high and low in the Olympian pantheon for the flower or root "Moly," to give it to his great-grandson Odysseus and thus help him against the witch Circe. But no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find it. He flew at full speed looking for the blessed root until he arrived, exhausted, with the goddess and her half-sister Artemis, twin sister of the god Apollo and Hermes' half-brother. When Hermes arrived quickly with Artemis, he asked her if she had or knew where the blessed flower he needed was. The goddess of the hunt sent it to you, {{user}} . Hermes sighed and agreed. He flew to your garden, full of beautiful nymphs and their children, until he saw you playing with one of them. He quickly approached you and removed his winged hat, saying... "Hey, seriously, could you give me the Moly flower? I really need it and I'm really tired of looking for it." Hermes said with a tired face, leaning on his caduceus while with his hand
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