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@smallraindrops-blog and I have been spitballing many ideas and hypnos wearing jessica rabbit's dress popped up in our conversation, so naturally, I had to quickly sketch it out

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#hypnos hades #wake me from this dreaming #ahhh rebloging so more ppl can see . #dude it is so gorgeous ahhhhh #you did so good with the pose and his cheeky little expression #i love it

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He is gorgeous OM.G!!!!!!!! Like I swear you knock out the ballpark every time.

His little pleased smile and gold collar omg. Just imagine y/n got that custom made just for him. 😭😭😭😭😭 And his sassy cross legs omg. Also I swear you do the best hypnos' curls omg. They look like clouds and cotton candy had a baby.

You just know he is loving how sparkly he is. Hypno is living his best life rn. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Dude, your art is gorgeous and I hope you know that. Thank you for creating this bc omg I love it And I had saved it for forever and forever.

@smallraindrops-blog and I have been spitballing many ideas and hypnos wearing jessica rabbit's dress popped up in our conversation, so naturally, I had to quickly sketch it out

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#wake me from this dreaming #hypnos hades

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ok anyways. post this beast

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I wish I could talk about my AU stuff without feeling like I'm being annoying like people will directly say to me 'tell me about this au thing!' and my brain will actively be like 'they are asking to be polite and you are already taking up too much space as it is, SILENCE'

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The urge to write a fic where penelope gets abducted instead of helen and odysseus goes apeshit

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Did Penelope talk to Odysseus about it? When Odysseus was told that Helen had been abducted by a Trojan prince and all the kings of Greece were being summoned to go to war against Troy and bring her back, Odysseus didn’t think that was any of his concern and didn’t want to go, but what did Penelope think? Helen is her cousin. Penelope was raised alongside her like a sister. Did Penelope think of her beloved cousin kidnapped and taken to foreign lands? Was she afraid for her? Did she encourage her husband to go, to give the war his all, to rescue Helen and bring her home, because Helen is her family? Not for Menelaus’s sake, or even for Helen’s, but for hers. For Penelope. For Odysseus’s love for her, for him to go and join the rescue attempt for her cousin.

#Odysseus #omg #that man loved her enough he would do it #he would bring the moon down on a silver platter if she had asked him #imagine loving someone so that you would go against the very laws of the universe and fates to make to them happy #sigh #who Indeed

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LOSING IT 😭😭

#patrochilles #tsoa #tsoa achilles #tsoa patroclus #the song of achilles

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I have a question. So I honestly (part due to tt) feel like Y/N is the Jessica Rabbit of the relationship, even though technically hypnos is the god in this relationship. Therefore the pretty one.

Would you agree about that?

Anon. Anon. Anon

You are right. Look, i love Hypnos but you can tell the other greek god/goddness don’t think highly of our sleepy boi. I disagree because apparently they don’t know humor if it slap them in the face with a fish.

Like it is far too easy to see someone asking Y/N what he sees in Hypnos and he turning around with a terrifying glare and going ‘He makes me laugh. Anything else?’

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anecdote of the pig, tory adkisson // achilles & partoclus // house of dragon, 1x07 // plainwater, anne carson // the truth about forever, sarah dessen // lighthousekeeping, jeanette winterson

#web weave #web weaving #achilles #patrochilles #patroclus

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This had been bugging me. WHAT IS Y/N’S NAME? DID YOU GIVE HIM ONE?

WOULDN’T YOU LIKE TO KNOW WEATHER BOY

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Hanging out with Dionysus tonight. Ask me anything.

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♡

#pmmm #puella magi madoka magica #pmmm madoka #pmmm homura #madoka kaname

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Hypnos, my love ❤️

#so cute and soft #hades 2 #hades fanart #hades game #hades 2 spoilers

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"WHO?!"

Odysseus asked calmly.

#epic the musical #epic the underworld saga #odysseus

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Tiresias: I see your wife........ with a ruthless man who has killed hundreds of people

Odysseus:

Odysseus:

Odysseus: *Monster starts playing* I will ensure that this man will be me

#defy fate fuck the prophecy #epic the musical #love that energy buddy

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Untangle

(A WMFTD oneshot)

WMFTD!Y/N x Hypnos

Word count: 1k

warnings: no beta

Summary: It is said that you could tell how loved someone is by their braids.

notes: A gift for @jun-yng, since he is responsible for the idea and it wouldn’t leave me alone. Enjoy!

This takes place after Hades 2 but there are no spoilers.

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You felt your heart stop when you saw Hypnos sitting in front of his large mirror with a fistful of his white -beautiful- locks held up high and a pair of scissors in his other hand. He wore a hard, determined expression.

“Love, stop- what are you doing?” You called out as you went over to him, trying to sound calmer than you actually were. You forced your legs to keep a normal pace even though you wanted to run over and yank those scissors right out his hands.

Hypnos blinked in surprise, dropping his hair as he turned around to face you. His hair fell in soft, delicate curls down his back, a few spilling over his shoulder. The god of sleep had never lacked beauty but there was a touch of unearthly elegance to him now.

The first time you had seen him again with his hair spilling like clouds around his beaming smile had been enough to knock the breath out of you. You still couldn’t find the words for how gorgeous he was.

You felt a cool relief bloom in your chest when you realized there were no stray locks of hair on the floor, you have gotten here just in time.

“What does it look like?” Hypnos waved the scissors, closing and opening the blades as he did. “It is time for this mess to go.”

Gently, you caught his wrist and took the scissors out of his hand before he took his eye out. “Mess?”

With a loud groan of annoyance, Hypnos returned to the mirror and gave one of the curls a tug. “This mess. I am sick of dealing with this bird nest.”

Tucking the scissors away and far out of Hypnos’ reach, you brushed your fingers along his curls. His hair was ridiculously soft, it almost didn’t feel real. There were a few painful looking knots, but nothing matted or anything like that.

Hypnos’ golden eyes met yours through the mirror. You offered a smile. “You could try putting up in a ponytail like Meg.” 

At that suggestion he laughed, the sound of it filling your soul. “No, I already tried that. I don’t like it. Meg can pull off the egghead look but not me. And it doesn’t fix the tangling and knots. I even tried to braid it but I couldn't get it to stay together.”

“I can help with that.” You told him quietly, moving to stand behind him. Holding his gaze, you dipped down to kiss the top of his head. Hypnos swayed, his shoulders brushing against you.

”I didn’t know you knew how to braid.” Hypnos said, his voice just as quiet as yours. You nodded, pulling back to study Hypnos’ curls. You began to separate the hair, careful to avoid the tangled parts.

“Pa and Chrion’s wife taught me some. Nothing fancy but I can do some basic ones.” You said, nodded toward the light oil and wide tooth comb. Wordlessly, Hypnos gave them over, his back tensing up a little bit when you touch the first knot with oiled fingers.

You made sure to move with slow and careful touches, starting at the bottom with the comb and gradually working your way up under the hair fell down in smooth, graceful stands. 

The tension unspooled from Hypnos’ body once he realized that no pain was coming. He sighed, closing his eyes as you worked on the next knot. 

It was meditative, to slowly unravel the knots, listening to Hypnos’ breathing deepened. When the hair was free of tangles, you ran the comb through his locks a few times more than necessary, admiring how the soft, cloud-like tresses parted and bounced together.

He blinked awake with a yawn when you placed the comb down and picked three equal pieces near the top of his head. It took you a moment to remember the first few steps, carefully adding more hair as you created the braid. 

Holding the ends together, you studied the thick braid. Thankfully, it came out even and solid. You remembered Khariklo used to have little hair jewelry she would place in her braids or occasionally, colorful wildflowers. 

You will have to buy Hypnos some. The thought of it, of shining gemstones in those white curls, of Hypnos wearing something marking him as yours, made your mouth go dry.

“Hair tie?” You whispered.

Hypnos took a moment to pick out a ribbon, then handed over a simple gold one. You tied it off then placed it over Hypnos’ shoulder. 

You waited, a little nervous as Hypnos leaned forward to study your handiwork. A few loose strands fell around his face, resting against his cheeks. His fingers brushed along his temple. Then he added the sleep mask on as a test. 

He looked beautiful. And ready for a nap. 

A smile grew on his face as he met your eyes in the mirror. “It actually looks good on me, y/n, I like it.” 

You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. “Good.” 

Hypnos twisted around as he floated up and cupped your face between his hands, pulling you down for a kiss. His lips were gentle, sweet as nectar and you hummed into the kiss, placing a hand on his lower back to keep him close. 

Then Hypnos pulled back with a pleased, mischievous glint in his eyes. “You would have been a little upset if I cut my hair, huh?”

You chuckled, trying to not reveal how sad it would have made you. It was Hypnos’ hair and he could do whatever he wanted but you had grown attached. Often when Hypnos was asleep in your arms, you would play with his hair, letting it curl around your fingers.

“Oh yes, just a little bit of wailing and gnashing of teeth.” You muttered, brushing a stray lock from his cheek. A splash of pink bloomed on his face, and he was unable to hide how pleased he was.

Hopeless, you kissed him again, cupping the back of his head, savoring the way he sunk into your arms. 

Later, you hid the scissors in the one place Hypnos will never search, a forgotten stack of overdue paperwork in the corner of the bedchamber.

#wake me from this dreaming #hypnos x male!reader