#all. ganymede

[mcsiggy]

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Hiii everyone! Sorry for not updating in April, I actually forgot xD

(and yes that is a milf manor reference on top of referencing Oedipus! :) )

(and yes i did make another homestuck reference :) )

[arcane-gold]

hey, little songbird, look all around you. see how the vipers and vultures surround you? they’ll take you down, they’ll pick you clean

ganymede belongs to @quortknee ☀️♥️

[kdpartworks]

hey, i wanted to ask what your favourite character to draw is :3

MMMMH listen I would usually answer that I love drawing Ganymede, which is very true because he's cute and i love his angelic face. Well at least the angelic face of one of them.

BUUUUUT

My answer is for Zeus, and not only because I love the character - pls he's such a blondie - but because I LOVE DRAWING MUSCLES. Expecially byceps. And Zeus has big juicy FRIKING BIG BYCEPS.

and other qualities

Another character I love to draw is Jellyseidon, because i find his tendrils hair kinda relaxing to draw. They help a lot to make the illustration dynamic because they usually move like curved lines and waves. The only bad side effects is that are a lot, and thin, so sometimes trying to make a clean lineart is really hellish.

[gelthefunkyblob]

New ep was full of surprises what the hell man😢 however have some art I made those past few days

[wardercloud]

"Okay. It looks nice." It was the least Cloud could do to give out a compliment to someone that was doing his best to try and help them. Then again, they couldn't really remember a time where people hadn't tried to help them. They were a noble elf. If people weren't falling at their mother's feet, she would have been disappointed. Cloud didn't much care about all of that though. Not that they had ever gotten the opportunity to care about it in the first place. Still, now they were nothing more than a broken shield to the dead. They might as well have been so themself. That was pretty damn gloomy though. Ganymede probably didn't want to hear all of that. Maybe. They could never tell. "You don't have to apologize. I'm used to it." Unfortunately. Loss was just something they had learned to cope with. All they could ever think about was who would be next. "You can ask. I don't know if I'm ready to answer though."

"You can just say it looks nice." Cloud was clearly struggling, so Ganymede thought he'd offer some advice on complementing someone without making them feel bad about themselves. It wasn't as if he was any stranger to loss; his father had been his best friend, and when he'd passed, Ulthar hadn't permitted him to attend the funeral, something about it being unimportant to mingle with mortal affairs when Ganymede sat among the Gods now. He'd been right of course, his husband... ex-husband... was right about most things, at least that's what the aspect still believed. People made horrible and terrible mistakes, but they could still return from that. So many of his children were gone because of the God and it should have been easy for Ganymede to resent Ulthar for that, but more than hatred, he hoped that the God would return and set things right. Ganymede knew what he was capable of. He knew it was within his power; he just had to be patient. "I'm so sorry..." Ganymede paused before asking, "Is there a right way of dealing with it?" The aspect would have hugged them, but they didn't know each other that well, and Cloud had just left and made a mess of a bunch of bags of blood, not that Ganymede was afraid, but there was something to be said about respecting boundaries. "Can I ask who?"

[cryinganabell]

silly duudles hhhh

[tiedsh0es]

comix

[queenofthedork]

[yellowcry]

Solarballs you did not have to make Ganymede and Jupiter have the same face expression in one shot so many times

[fuefanny]

Some last ship art of ships I didn’t draw a lot for / rarepairs!! So I can finallt let it go!!

Ganyropa / Euromede (feat yuri):

That last one kinda popped off on Twitter

Anyways here’s the rest:

Iomede, Euromea, and Plutollisto. I’m kinda crazy abt these last two btw. The other two were requests lol. I take requests for rarepairs/crackships btw maybe I should mention lolol

[ask-ganymede]

Ganymede!

[ A voice boomed throughout the halls of Olympus, shaking the boy to the core ]

My- My Lord! You’re back!

Indeed I am. Did you miss me?

Ah… Aha, I did…!

Hahaha, you don't sound too convinced, boy. 

Ah- Apologies, My Lord, I’m-

Hah! No need to fret so much, my dear. I am merely jesting.

Oh? Ganymede, what do you have there?

[ It’s snatched out of his hands. The boy cries out, reaching for it ] 

Ah… I’ve seen this before. Did Hermes give this to you? Tsk. Without asking me…

Um- Yes- Ah- um- my Lord- could- could I keep it? Please? It- it has entertained me well while I was awaiting your presence! 

Hmm… will it disrupt your duties?

No, my Lord! I swear it!

Then I see no reason to withhold it from you.

Thank you, my Lord…!

[ ZEUS is now available for asks! ]

[heliosphere-underthesky]

The Galilean Moons of Jupiter

They are in the highest order of Knights in the Solar System, led by the Knight Captain Jupiter. Io is often tasked to handle direct communications with Jupiter, Europa may seem like she always has her head in the clouds but she's just as highly reliable in battle. The two often clash in personality, and Ganymede sometimes gets dragged into it. Ganymede has a magnetic field and is often the level-headed mediator, and Callisto is akin to a mage, familiar with ancient texts. Though Ganymede asks Callisto for advice, the latter prefers not to get involved whenever Io, Europa, and Ganymede have their usual argument. Despite everything, the four have proven themselves worthy of their titles.

[Read more about Jupiter's moons (NASA)]

[gingermintpepper]

In light of my recent Asclepius and Apollo musings, I feel like it's the perfect time to post this, actually.

How do you build a human being? 

Bold question. Foolish question. But a question it is all the same. 

The memory of his father’s consternated expression is still bright behind his eyes, that unusually furrowed brow, the tension in his gentle jaw. He didn’t falter in his setting of Asclepius’ broken shin, hands perpetually steady and sure, but he hesitated for a conspicuously long moment as though reluctant to give an answer. In this body, he resembled Orpheus something fierce. The same flaxen curls of his hair, the same delicate eyelashes that stand stark against the dark brown of his skin. Often Asclepius wondered if his elder brother was nothing but a body built to suit their father’s preferences. The subtle wrinkle of skin around their eyes when they smiled was the same, and the steadiness of their hands, the soothing power of their presence. 

And Orpheus did not bleed like Asclepius did. The blood in Asclepius’ veins were as red as any human’s, any mortal’s, but Orpheus seemed not to bleed at all. Even when he’d suffered the same fall down the crumbling cliff as Asclepius had. Even when his skirts had ripped and jagged stone sliced into his shanks. 

Even so, Orpheus was unmistakably alive. His eyes were rich with grief fresher than any blood spilt from the worst of Asclepius’ wounds, his counsel too, was tempered with the wisdom of a life well lived. So even at the apex of his most perfect, inhuman beauty, Asclepius never once doubted that his brother was a human being. Just that he was more divine construct than flesh and blood. Just that their father had built for himself a son that would not break as easily as all the others. 

His father stayed silent for so long that Asclepius assumed it would be one of the million questions that would go unanswered. Then, just when the last of his bandages had been wrapped - 

“A human body is easy to build,” he’d had that faraway look on his face as he spoke, like he was speaking to the horizon. Or a version of Asclepius that was not quite here. Such things happened from time to time. “Any flesh would do. From men, or animals, or even monsters. Any flesh would do.” Their gazes had locked then, and Asclepius would never forget the flecks of gold which swirled in his father’s blue eyes, the weight of divine words rattling at the boundaries of their mortal apparatus, “But the breath of life, a living soul? That is beyond your means as a mortal man. You ought never seek it.” 

(Asclepius would remember these words when he revives a man for the first time at the age of nineteen. He’s surprised to find that his father is wrong for once. Souls are easy to source when they’re already eager to return to their mound of flesh.) 

[kdpartworks]

Why when i drew this two here, sleeping...

... I can't stop to imagining Hera joining the cloud with an elbow drop?

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[devilishalec]

Hermes and Ganymede yap and hair braid session anyone?

Calico hair Hermes...

[hayliel]

"We'll see if I'll call you Dad or not later." It would probably never happen. Chances were that, if he did, it would only remind him of Ulthar and that was the last thing he wanted. Ganymede didn't seem like a horrible person at all. "Gany. Okay, we'll go with that for now." Then again, this guy kept buttering him up and complimenting him and that was clearly the fallen's weakness. He was obsessed with the idea of people thinking he was doing great with literally anything. Even if it was just his clothing. He did put effort into it though. The Gucci slides with the Mickey Mouse socks just seemed like the right idea at any given time. "Oh, thanks. I actually have a few other pairs of socks like these. You seem like you'd like them. Maybe I'll give you a pair." He looked at the Mickey ears atop Ganymede's head again. Then his face dropped at the mere mention of Uriel. "I will not be doing that. I don't talk to him. You're better off asking Sariel to convince him. They're besties."

"Dad is fine-" Ganymede cleared his throat, it was fine that Hayliel didn't want to though, totally fine, it's not like the aspect was going to be upset about it or anything. "But if you want then you can also call me Ganymede, Gany works too: it's like Dany but with a G." The aspect laughed lightly but his smile fell a little, someday, hopefully soon, his kids were going to love him. "I think you're the most amazing thing in the whole universe, I mean," Ganymede took a step back as he gestured towards Hayliel's complete fit: Gucci slides with the Mickey Mouse socks? Actual chef's kiss. "perfect: no notes. But yes, I know all about your Yavie, you two are so perfect together. Ugh, I love to see it. You just need to convince your brother Uriel to propose to his boyfriend Logon and you can have a double wedding." Oh, that sounded absolutely magical.