#achilles x reader

[floatyflowers]

What about dark!Achilles and Patroclus?

The fact that your father betrothed you to Achilles made your stomach ache for days with worry and sadness.

You tried your hardest to love Achilles, but no matter how much you try, you never fall for him.

Indeed, the warrior is handsome, strong, and intelligent.

But he terrified you to no end, with his aggressive behaviour towards anyone who speaks to you even if that person falls in the 'family category'.

Achilles also set strict rules.

You can't go out without him.

You two have to have every meal together.

You have to ask for permission to visit your family.

And there are so many other rules to list, and if you break any of them you get locked up for days.

And you can't fight him as you live under his father's roof.

Managing to successfully escape one day, you meet Patroclus.

You fall for him due to his sweet personality, which is the opposite of Achilles.

You should have known that Patroclus is a trap.

But how could you have possibly known that Achilles and Patroclus have a relationship.

Patroclus was surprised when you told him that Achilles is your betrothed.

Still, he can't blame his lover for hiding you, as he himself finds you attractive in different ways.

Patroclus tricked you into meeting up with Achilles as he told he was taking you out for a trip but instead you find yourself back into the arms of you betrothed

But this time, there is a difference.

Patroclus gets to share you with Achilles.

[aphroditelovesu]

Kinktober Day Seventeen — Roleplay

❝🔥 — lady l: day seventeen of kinktober!! Sorry for being late ;/

❝🔥pairing: yandere!achilles x female!reader.

❝warnings: smut, NSFW, vaginal sex, roleplay, fingering, bad writing.

❝🔥word count: 820.

❝tag: @compulsiivedreamer

Achilles, with an intensely passionate look, proclaimed in a majestic voice: "Goddess Aphrodite, Queen of love, I greet you in this sacred place." He knelt before you, holding your hand gently.

You replied with a radiant smile, "God of war, lord of courage, I accept your greeting and your love." You raised the scepter, lightly touching Achilles' shoulder.

Together you danced a celestial dance, imitating the movements of the gods. Achilles held you in his arms, turning you around gracefully. As you danced, your eyes met, and intense lust shone between you.

You were his goddess of love and he was your god of war.

Achilles guided you to the bed where you slept and laid you gently on it, fearing that if he was too rough, he might break you. Although he was acting like the god of war, his touches were nothing short of gentle towards his goddess.

Achilles delicately removed the silver sandals you were wearing and smiled at you. Your body instantly warmed at the sight of your hero.

He calmly removed your dress, sliding the soft silk that covered your body carefully. You smiled at him, feeling a little shy about being exposed like this but it wasn't bad, not when you were with him.

He sat on the bed and you lifted your body and kissed his neck carefully, your hands touching and intertwining. You kissed him passionately, your mouths becoming one and your tongues touching passionately.

You let go of his hands and wrapped them around the god's neck, bringing your bodies closer and deepening the kiss. Achilles touched your bare back affectionately, moving his hands down to your ass, where he squeezed tightly. You broke apart for air and you could visualize the pure lust in his eyes.

Achilles didn't even bother to remove his armor, too busy admiring your figure on top of him, the hero turned you onto the bed and you were underneath him, completely at his mercy.

That thought alone made you more excited, more wet.

"My goddess..." He whispered, kissing your cheek, his large hands grabbing your breasts and groping them with some aggression. You moaned softly, your body hot and in desperate need of being touched.

You whimpered when Achilles brought his right hand to your pussy, touching your sex gently, his touches were gentle but gave you shivers. You groaned as he slid a finger into your slit and entered it.

Achilles smiled at you and kissed your neck, his left hand groping your breast and his right hand touching you. The hero's thumb began to stimulate your clit, and a second finger was added to your pussy, making you moan loudly.

Something changed inside him, as Achilles stopped masturbating you and removed his wet fingers from your pussy. You took a deep breath as he grabbed your thighs and spread your legs, his hard cock being rubbed against your entrance. Achilles moaned at the contact and with a strong thrust, he penetrated your pussy, eliciting a small scream from you.

He grabbed your waist and without waiting for you to get used to the feeling of him inside you, Achilles started fucking you hard. His fingers rubbed your clitoris and one of his hands went to your neck, squeezing it.

You moaned loudly at the stimulation and began to move your hips in rhythm with his thrusts. You felt a little suffocated by how hard he was squeezing your neck, but it felt good, you liked being controlled by your hero, by your god of war.

Achilles fucked you hard, your pussy squeezing him deliciously, bringing him closer to his orgasm. His fingers rubbed you furiously and with a loud moan and gripping him tighter, you came, your body shaking a little with the pleasure.

He squeezed your neck some more and Achilles finally came, his cum filling your pussy. You take a deep breath, breathless but satisfied.

Achilles held your face with his hands, looking deeply into your eyes.

In a husky, passionate voice, and still buried inside you, he said, "(Y/N), you are the flame that warms my heart, the inspiration behind every battle I fight. I love you with an intensity that surpasses the gods."

You, with eyes full of love, replied, "Achilles, you are my strength, my reason to believe in the magic of love. You are the warrior who conquered not only lands but also my heart."

You brought your faces together, sealing your words with a fiery kiss full of passion. Your bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace, losing themselves in the love they shared.

In the silence of the night, under the silence of the stars, Achilles and you lived a moment of pure passion that would never be forgotten. You became Ares and Aphrodite as you fucked and when you made love later, you were Achilles and (Y/N).

[streets-in-paradise]

Third Fate - Achilles x Fiancee!Reader

Requested by Anon

" Hey, I found your tumblr and I'm loving what you do here, mostly troy. I don't know if you're getting requests, but if you are, you can make one for Achilles based on that scene where he's told he can go and win glory in battle and have his name spoken for centuries or he can stay and be loved, have children, wife? I would love to see Achilles receive more love, with a wife and children. Feel free to make any changes you want, thank you very much in advance."

Hi, anon! I got this way sooner than what i expected because I was really in the mood to write it. The bittersweet mix of angst and fluff was exactly what I wanted to get into this week. Hope you will enjoy it :)

For a lenght concern i kept it in a pre war, pre marriage discussion of the prophecy. If once you read it you happen to like what i wrote here let me know and I can post a continuation showing what happens next ( i originally planned to do so, but it became too long so i prefer to save that for a second part)

Word Count 3.200

Warnings: Standard Achilles sexyness ( no smut, but if you watched the film you understand what I mean with this.) Some aspects of both, the canon of the film and the source material it is based on, were changed to fit the request in my envision of the story.

Summary: Terrible news disrupt the eve of your engagement to Achilles. He is called to fight in Troy and the spectacular war that the gossip foretells seems to be the destiny of greatness he had always dreamed with, but the price he has to pay for it is his happiness with you. The three days ultimatum Odysseus gave him is his moment to decide, but he won't do it without you.

Note: Inspired by two prompts by @creativepromptsforwriting

Prompt 1014 - " Well, the prophecy was a bit unclear about this part."

Prompt 1010 - " Let's not worry about the future. Let's just take this one kiss at a time."

"I like how that sounds."

Tags: @mysticaldeanvoidhorse @helie-brain

There was no easy way for him to explain to you what he had just found out. After Odysseus arrived bringing the news of the war in Asia you were already sad thinking of the distance that would keep your fiancé far away from you for an uncertain amount of time, but the real hardships surpassed your expectations. The whispers of fame claimed the conflict escalated enough to become the greatest war your world had ever seen, but you still imagined it as one war like many others he fought before. No matter the challenges found in battle, Achilles would always return to you. 

Except that he wouldn’t,not from Troy. His mother told him of an old prophecy announced before his birth assuring that war would be the peak of his consecration as a hero, but the price for this glorification was his death. From this fact fate allowed him only two options of choice. He could either stay in Greece and be loved during his lifetime knowing history would forget him, or go to Troy to make his name immortal facing his doom. 

To the end of his tale all you could do was cry, convinced that you were losing him forever. All your plans faded in just one instant, the life you dreamed together was gone. 

“ I’m not dead yet, look at me.” He sweetly mocked you. “ How can you be so sure already that I’m here to tell you I’m abandoning you to get myself killed?” 

You could tell he was trying, but that wasn’t making it any better. 

“ If you don’t go, you will regret it. “ Was your dry comeback. “I know you, Achilles. You live to fight, staying away from the battlefield feels to you like a punishment. I can never keep you for long, not even when war calls you to fight other greeks. Why would it be different this time? You were born for this war, not to labrate the fields and raise goats. If Troy is the fate of greatness that you deserve, I can’t ask you to abandon this life purpose for the sake of our wedding.” 

Despite how much he loved to see people worshiping as a hero, he was very aware to be a man in your eyes. Your approach was realistic and showed how well you knew him, much better than some of the men bleeding with him in war. If you fell for him, you did it knowing what to expect. Begging him to change his nature to fit the requirements of peaceful domesticity was never in your plans and you wouldn’t try it even if you were desperate. 

That didn’t mean he wouldn’t be able to surprise you on occasions, exactly as he did when he proposed to you freshly arrived from the victory against King Triopas and his giant Boagrius. 

“ Do you think I wouldn’t give it all away for you? Then I guess you don’t know me as well as you claim. “ He teased you with insistence. “ I can do well raising horses, I have some magnificent ones already. Do you know that horses are one of the most remarkable exportations of the trojans? If their city gets sacked by greeks and I manage to buy a few of theirs to mix with mine we would get an excellent rare breed. “ 

You cleaned your face and warned him against the mockery. 

“ Don’t play with me! With the memories of your proposal still fresh, fate demands me to let you go. Being your wife is my dream, but I can’t have you knowing I would be destroying everything you worked so hard for. The immortality of your name is a cause bigger than me, the happy marriage we could have had or the children I could have given you. It can’t be a coincidence that this war gets unleashed precisely now, just as we are taking the first step to formalize our union.” 

“ They are pressuring me to choose, it’s true, but the load of this decision lies in the fact that I want both more than anything.” 

Achilles interrupted himself to take your hand, inviting you to abandon the distance you were forcing ever since he began to explain the situation. 

“ I need you by my side, it’s the only vulnerability I have ever allowed myself. A glorifying death doesn’t scare me, but surviving far enough without you would be torture.” 

Your lips parted in sincere amazement for that confession, so unusual of him. 

“ A slow agony. If the war doesn’t kill me first, lovesickness will.” He continued. “ The comfort of lonely men fighting in foreign lands is dreaming with their distant wives at night, the hope of returning to them makes life bearable. I would not have this, from the moment I would board my ship I will be aware you are lost to me. All I would have is the wound of my pierced heart still bleeding love for you and plenty of time to wonder how wonderful it would have been to make you mine… Sooner or later I would lose my mind. Knowing glorious death would be the only comfort already promised to me, I would roam the battlefield searching for it. It’s most likely I would perform incredible acts worthy of being remembered, but I would do it as the insane man who is desperately looking for the warrior meant to kill him. The poets would write for centuries about the madness of Achilles.” 

“ Aren’t they singing that already? Many people have described you as a madman.” You teased him, unsure of how to comfort him. “ Not that I mind, but that is a fact.” 

“ They have no idea, unfulfilled passion would consume me in such an incredible way that Paris would feel a reasonable man hearing about me.” 

He dragged you even closer so he could hold you in his arms and you fell for his touch chuckling sweetly. 

“ Would you be competing against both princes at once while fighting the trojans?” 

“ The warrior prince and the lover boy wish they could compare to me, I win in each one of their expertise areas. “ He followed your provocation, then whispered at you. “ I fight as fiercely as I love. “ 

You bit your bottom lip to avoid an audible response, but your flustered face was speaking for you. For an instant you felt as if nothing had changed between you and you have never heard the terrible omens. 

“... Maybe that’s why no woman is meant to have you, the great goddesses would be jealous. “ You theorized out loud while caressing his cheek. “ It’s too much, like Icharus flying too close to the sun… Although I would be lying if I deny I would gladly burn and fall for you.” 

Achilles stopped the flow of words taking your breath away with kisses that numb your senses, but not your mind. He had the habit of expressing important things in short, ambiguous phrases or not saying anything at all. When the hungry kissing began to escalate and you felt his hands roaming the sides of your body you understood that was his answer. If he would be saying goodbye, he would at least try to keep himself distant to make it easier for both of you. Given that his involvement on the war would ruin your chances to formalize, he would be encouraging you to find someone else. 

 He was pulling up your skirt slowly, evidently searching for the heat underneath. The opposite of what you would need from him if he would be about to leave you, so you stopped him right away because you realized what that meant. 

" This isn't the time to act impulsively. I know you love me as strongly as i love you, but you have to choose what truly matters the most to you. If you decide to stay, others will be making history and maybe the pleasures of the thalamus will not be enough to cure the resentment for what you will be missing. Think carefully, hearts can change and the future wife you adore now can one day become the load that brought you down. " 

Although a sensical objection, that didn't seem to preoccupy him much. 

" Never, you were made for me. The omens were very clear, staying grants me a blissful life with you for the price of letting my name fade. I have only two options: be loved and forgotten or waste my life following the fool's orders until death will reward me with immortal glory. Between spending the rest of my life with you or with Agamemnon, I think it's clear where I would rather be. "

The sacrifice was too great, ultimate proof of his love for you. Behind that relaxed phrasing Achilles attempted to de-dramatize giving up his biggest personal dream for the one you shared, what you still considered wasn’t fair. 

Responding with an equal offer was not only what your heart began to crave, but an alternative solution neither of you had considered. 

“ There has to be another way, your mother never said what I must do in all of this.” 

He wasn’t sure of where you wanted to point, but began to suspect it. 

“ Well, the prophecy was a bit unclear about this part.” 

The mischievous happiness renewed in your eyes let him know you had just found hope in the most insane of places. 

“ Don’t give me that look, this is what happens for leaving you a while alone with Odysseus! Now you think you can outsmart destiny and find me a third end.” 

You smirked with pride before presenting your idea. 

“ I can’t interfere with yours, only my own. If no part is clearly stated for me in this sacred command sent to you, then nothing stops me from choosing one. Instead of having you abandon your dream to stay with me, I’ll follow it with you.” 

His eyes were wide open staring at you, disbelief making him feel you were then playing with him. 

“ Are you telling me we could just get married and board the ship to Troy the morning after our wedding night? What kind of honorable nuptials would that be? When all the wives of the country would be giving their farewell to their husbands, would you follow me like slaves are meant to? War holds no virtuous position for a woman to occupy, it would be a stain to your reputation your parents would curse me for. “ 

“ If your baby cousin can go, so can I.” You justified yourself.” To stop me you will have to stop Patroclus and we know that is not going to happen.” 

The exactitude of your threat made him feel frustrated. Not because he wouldn’t love having you with him, but since he was refusing to publicly humiliate you like that. All Greece would know you were going to be the only wife following her husband to Troy for unexplainable reasons and they could judge your morals. Decent wives were meant to wait for their husbands and take care of their homes, not let passion distract them from their social duties. War camps were masculine places meant to be despised by the women, since their only female presence was typically in a state of degradation. Besides, Helen had already caused a moral breach shaming the greek concept of marriage and that was the reason pushing the fight. People would be judgemental of your relationship, they would question you for immorality and him for lacking authority to make you stay like a normal wife should. 

He wasn’t thinking about him anymore, of protecting his name and the weight of his masculine prestige. He was extremely worried about you and the consequences it could bring when he wouldn’t be there to protect you. 

“ Do you sincerely want to go to Troy and watch me die?” 

“ It’s still better than watching you sail knowing you will never come back.” You terminated in response . “ I have heard the city is built to withstand a ten year siege, enough time for us to have a life together before destiny will reclaim you.” 

Arguing with you was hard, even if the idea was insane you would find ways to make it sound logical. 

“ A camp on the trojan beach is no place to start a family. “ He replicated softly, just letting you know he was trying to make you understand you couldn’t ask that. “ What are we going to do when the children come? Because they will, eventually. If you become my wife no omen of death is going to stop me from making love to you.” 

You smirked innocently, ready to deliver a justification. 

“ I'm not naive, Achilles! Do you think I don’t know what happens in those camps? Captives get pregnant all the time, so it's not impossible to go through it there. It may not be ideal, but I can make it. If you would leave me here and break our relationship to protect me from your fate, you could still put a baby inside your finest war trophy girl.” 

“ And who said I’m leaving?” He questioned you. “ I’m not doing it and I am not breaking up with you. Now stop with this nonsense, my wife can’t be giving birth surrounded by death.” 

“ But trojan women can? Because births aren’t going to stop there. “ You insisted, sitting near and acting as if you were two civil parts on a trial. “ Hector has a baby boy, if he can be a father in this mess so can you.” 

The provocation made him hold a groan, but he turned back and kicked the nearest surface as a frustration release outlet. 

“ It’s different for him, his wife is a princess and they have a city to defend. “ He tried to articulate in fast speaking, doing all he could to not show signs of anger growing because of your stubbornness. “ I don’t want you to have the life of a war captive, to denigrate yourself for me.” 

It was very sweet, you were feeling his pain but he had to understand yours too. 

“ As long as you are still breathing I will not accept a life without you. When the time comes I will embrace grief, but I’ll cry for you as your widow. In the meantime I don't want no one else, I’ll have the ground of your tent as thalamus and I’ll have your children.” 

He gave a few steps towards you, presenting one more solid concern. 

“ What will be of all of you when I'm gone?” 

That should have been a strong preoccupation making you desist, but it didn’t. 

“ We will be alright. They will inherit your share of the sacking, we know your death is linked to the fall of Troy so I can assume we will win something. Given that the House of Aeacus would possess fresh new heirs to renew the bloodline, I may even be able to bargain with Agamemnon the throne of Phthia for one of them. He hates you, but he would not be politically capable to refuse if you become the maximum fallen hero of the war he just won.” 

At that point he felt true powerlessness because he just couldn’t convince you out of it for your own good. 

“ They can’t grow in a warzone, think of the ruthless people they will become.  Those kids would not know any better until it would be too late for them. I don’t want a soulless soldier as heir, people saying Achilles’ son has surpassed the brutality of the father.” 

“ Let our little monsters run free through the camp, they will turn out fine if we guide them right. “ You imagined out loud, not scared at all by the dark warning. “ I can’t wait to see them messing around, you will be in tears the first time one of them will grab a wooden sword trying to copy their father.” 

Illusion was starting to make his negative stance harder to maintain, he loved what you were saying. It sounded so wonderful that he couldn’t help find some sensical feeling in it. There was only one detail you haven’t solved for his resistance to fall completely. 

“ How would I fight the enemy worried for you? You will be the only married woman around thousands of men and although I'm terrifying to most of them, I can’t keep control at all times. Some of those men will not be myrmidons, they will not know who you are.” 

“ That’s the best part: I’ll keep Patroclus bussy.” You announced with excitement, knowing well he wouldn’t resist it. “ I know you don’t trust him in an open battleground yet, but he would not accept being left behind so you have to take him or he would never forgive you. With me on board you have a safe mission to give him that would keep him away from combat but still make him feel a hero. By the time you will judge him ready to charge into battle my presence will be naturalized and his vigilant eye won’t be needed anymore.” 

Hope was truly hitting him because he started to feel as if the crazy plan could work if you all would make it work out. Most of the persons he loved the most could be with him for the rest of his lifetime, making the surviving gap before the consecration worth living. His little cousin, his best friend and his wife along with his future children all gathered like some warrior family. 

A taste of happiness before the end, walk the two roads simultaneously into a third fate. 

“ Blessed be your stubbornness, you wonderful woman! “ He praised you, surprise making his attitude switch as he rushed towards you. “ How can you be in every detail? You are insane, but I love you. I don’t deserve you, I can’t believe this.” 

He made you smile and by that point you knew you were about to win. 

“What exactly? My incredible ingeniousness, my gorgeous looks?” 

“ That you love me so much, '' He admitted, then picked you up bridal style. “ That you will be my wife and I will brag about having you to both greeks and trojans. I will not rest until you will be the most honored person in that camp alongside me, your sacrifice will be part of my legend and maybe that will be my start to repay you. “ 

His immense gratitude was making you chuckle due to the unusual intensity, but he wouldn’t stop. 

“ I’ll love you to my last breath, I promise you that.” 

You were all smiles while caressing the strands of hair falling at the sides of his face. 

“That’s all I want. No other payment you can offer matters to me because my will for sacrifice comes from love, just like yours.” You purred blissfully. “ Let’s not worry about the future, let’s just take this one kiss at a time.” 

Mesmerized as he was, he replied against your lips. 

“ I like how that sounds.” 

[katstrange]

how I think Ancient Greek mythology boys would treat you hcs:

Achilles:

🏺-He’s a bit possessive, not entirely in a ‘red flag’ kind of way but a ‘My partner, I’ll kill you if you touch them” type of way

🏺- He doesn’t like to admit it but he loves to cuddle and hold you close. Especially after he takes a cold shower- he’ll just flop down next to you and shimmy over until he’s on top of you and he’ll just stay there; recharging from your warmth

🏺-he’s definitely more of a physical touch is his lover language type of guy. So holding hands, kisses on the cheeks, touching your hair, caressing you softly. Yeah- that’s what he likes

🏺- He seriously doesn’t like it when other men try to flirt with you..it rubs him the wrong way and it makes his anger bubble up, but he’s definitely not about to go over there and punch the guy in the face……at least..not when you’re around

🏺- He gets anxious when he sees you hurt, like I’m talking about, sprained ankle, flesh wounds, things like that. He grumbles to himself and makes you promise to be more careful.

Patroclus:

🌿- He’s not as possessive as Achilles, but he definitely has his possessive tendencies, like when you’re talking to another man, he’ll casually stroll on up and wrap his arms around you and just watch the guy with narrowed eyes

🌿- he’s a big old puppy dog, he loves hugging you whenever he can. He loves showering you with kisses. It’s just his thing. He especially enjoys holding you in bed and just listening to you heart beat

🌿-However, he loves giving gifts as well. From flowers to home cooked meals. You name it.

🌿- He doesn’t get as jealous as Achilles, but he only locks in when another man or woman is touching you inappropriately without your permission..he hates it.. he’ll try to be polite but stern about it.

🌿- If you ever get hurt, he doesn’t worry that much- because he’s confident he can heal any wound you appear to him with.,though he’d rather prevent than cure…

Perseus:

🛡️- He’s a big old golden retriever boy. He doesn’t get jealous easily because he’s confident that you wouldn’t leave him. He’s only a bit clingy and he almost always insists on carrying you places

🛡️- his love language is words of affirmation, or just loving words in general while he places soft kisses to your hand or palm. The look of devotion in his eyes when you stare back at him. The soft “My love…” or “my beloved..”..it just hits home for him.

🛡️- he loves to have you in his arms whenever he can. It just comes naturally to him, nuzzling your neck as I giggles and cuddles you on the sofa or bed or even the floor. He especially loves to tickle you just to hear your giggles.

🛡️- like mention before. He doesn’t get jealous that easily, instead he’ll probably loudly proclaim that you’re his spouse. And he gets a satisfied look on his face when he sees the scowl on other men or even women.

🛡️- if you get hurt he’ll apologise for not looking after you more carefully..even when you tell him it’s fine.he’s disappointed in himself for letting it happen. Especially under his roof. However anytime you do come to him to get it patched up. He’ll always give a small kiss to the treated wound. Like “boo boos go bye bye”

Orpheus:

🎼- He’s a bit sheepish with touch, but as soon as he warms up to it, he really loves to hold hands..and cuddle. It makes him feel safe and relaxed

🎼- He isn’t totally possessive, but he does make sure the person is at least an arms length away from you.. for their sake.

🎼- he loves to write odes to you. Songs, poems, the works. He’s got an entire book of love letters and an even bigger journal of songs and poems he’ll read to you.

🎼- He’s not really a jealous person but does get a bit moody and pouty, and sometimes he unintentionally stares at the man that’s flirting with you, and it’s so uncomfortable that the man leaves you alone. 🎼- when you get hurt, he’ll most certainly heal you. No doubt about, however he mutters to himself before you call him out on it. He apologises but it’s honestly cute, the way his brow furrows and his eyes are filled with worry. Afterwords he holds you in a soft hug.

sksksksksk I might do more of this. Eh if you see this and like it- drop more mytho boys for me to write about

[gulnarsultan]

yandere Achilles is the troy

Achilles is depicted as a true hero and representation of masculinity in Greek works. The fact that he collects such features as honor, pride and courage causes many people to admire him. But when this guy develops yandere tendencies towards someone, it's not good at all. He never hesitates to start wars and shed blood to get what he wants. Worst of all, he does it in such a way that everyone believes he is a hero. So whether you want it or not, you must submit to Achilles' wishes for the good of many. No matter what you say about him, no one will believe it. Even if they believe, they will not help you because they are afraid. As long as you are his obedient lover or wife, everyone will be safe. But you should know that if you misbehave, things will not end well for anyone. Achilles wants you to see him as a hero. He is overprotective of you. As long as you listen to his words and are the obedient wife, your life won't be so bad. He will give you everything you want. I think you would want a lot of kids.

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Hades - Achilles x Listener SFW Achilles Gets You To Rest

[M4M] [Established relationship - left a little ambiguous as to whether it's platonic or romantic] [Listener takes the place of Zagreus] [Sleep aid]

Somehow it's been 8 months since I last did a Hades audio. I love the characters so much, but other characters from other fandoms have been more popular and these guys just got pushed away to the side. But as it's been a while and occasionally someone requests a Hades audio, this is for the few of you who really like these.

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Custom audio commissions are open! Full public spicy audios on sound gasm (link in pinned post). 2 Exclusive spicy audios on Patreon every month. I also stream on Twitch every week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit any of my content]

[strawberrylabs]

im stuck in a book brainrot.

I've been rereading all my favorite books like Song of Achilles, Cruel Prince trilogy, Shadow and Bone as well as Six of Crows (and soon to start the fourth wing)

and i am dying to write some x readers or even poly x readers from said books

so if anyone has any requests for like "jurdan x reader" "patrochilles x reader" or even individual characters like "Kaz x reader" or "Inej x reader" pleasssse request!!! (same request rules apply)

and also keep in mind for characters under 18 (patroclus and Achilles early on, Jude and Cardan [although I guess caus he's fae Cardan is a little different but im still putting him here] before wicked queen, most of the grishaverse characters) will be written as platonic unless specifically requested to be aged up(which i still may not write)

But again!!! please please pleassseeee request!!!!

[fandom-go-round]

I have a headcannon that a master when complimented or given praise gets embarrassed and runs away and or hides from the person complimenting them. Can I please get some headcanons for how Lancer Cu, Achilles, and Proto Arthur would react to this?

Warnings: Uncomfortable Around Compliments, Implied Canon Typical Violence

Cu Chulainn:

The first time it happens he has no idea how to react. He had only said that the mission had went well and he enjoyed how you directed him. Cu isn’t the most straight forward with his praise so it’s a bigger shock to watch you sputter out an excuse and quickly leave.

He’s torn between thinking it’s hilarious and wanting to scold you. It’s one thing if you’re safe at base, it’s another if you’re out on a mission and you want to run off and hide. Cu will probably sit you down and try to figure out what makes the reaction so extreme; his job is to protect you, even from yourself. He’ll only compliment you at base after that, not wanting something to happen in the field. He’ll show his appreciation in other ways, getting you things you need or taking care of your chores. Some people just aren’t for praise and he gets that.

Achilles:

He can hardly believe his eyes as he watches you speed off, laughing as you book it around a corner. He has now found one of his favorite things to do with his new Master. Achilles only gives praise when you earn it but he’s a bit more willing to tell you because of your extreme reaction. He loves it when he’s able to corner you and then compliment you, watching you squirm and try to hide. If it gets too much you might have ask him to tone it down.

Once he’s thoroughly scolded, Achilles is better about compliments and when he gives them to you. There’s also an incident where you were on a mission and he had said something without thinking and you had taken off. That earns you a yelling Achilles chasing after you and a long overdue conversation about boundaries. He’s better about respecting your wishes and you slowly get better at accepting his words. It’s a win-win for everyone.

Proto Arthur:

Arthur is going to have a really hard time with this. The good news is that in the heat of battle, it’s very rare that he’ll be trying to compliment you so you’re safe there. The bad news is that everywhere else is free game and he views his duty as a knight is to compliment his Master. This means Arthur watching you run away, wondering if he’s said something wrong. All the time.

The first time it happens he genuinely thinks that he’s done something wrong, coming to you late and begging for forgiveness. You have to explain to him that you’re bad with compliments and he seems to get it. Like Cu, he’ll try to appreciate his gratitude in ways other than compliments but its hard. Most of the time he can remember but when he gets overwhelmed the praise comes gushing out. It’s funny to watch, even as you run away and Arthur chases after you.

[fategranddisorder]

To when we meet again (Achilles)

Warnings: slight angst, Atlantis spoilers

Tags: angst with a happy end, fluff,

So, erm I thought I had posted this one... but apparently I was dreaming it.

ANYWAY enjoy! I love Achilles, k thanks bai.

Achilles can't bear it.

The way you look the evening before battle. The world has been resting on your small shoulders for so long but it seems that this fight is taking a larger toll on you than ever before.

He knows he is not your servant. He is not the Achilles from Chaldea. Yet the way you look at him, makes the rider wish he was. 

"Master"

You peer up at the green haired man, in slight confusion. You tuck all the feelings of the despair away, how much it hurts to know that Achilles will not survive this. That none of them will, all to pave a way ahead for you.

How much it hurts to fight against familiar faces.

The man bites back a groan, why couldn't you just use them as a weapon? Why do you have to look so sad at the thought of them suffering and dying.

"Don’t look at me like that"

You tilt your head faux confusion and Achilles wants to chuckle at your attempt to deceive him, to hide away your despair, to put up a brave front.

Yet the man catches the dip of your lip downwards, the small shuddering breath to ground yourself for what is to come.

"It makes me wish for things that are not possible, not here"

Before you could think about what the man means the Rider pulls you closer, tilting your head up, and you expect a kiss, a transfer of mana to stabilize the Rider, as his injury is only getting worse.

However Achilles opts to rest his head against yours.

It feels intimate, how he holds you close. Embracing you like he would a lover. You tremble as your own hands move up his armor and finally your hands come to rest at the base of his neck, playing with the fine hairs there.

Achilles smiles a bit, the fact you still wear your heart on your sleeve like this. Still care so much for them, he suppose that is why you can go so far in this fight for humanity. This is the reason why every servant you meet is so willing to fight for you. Because you truly care, about your future, about them, about every damn lostbelt you destroy.

He thumbs your lower lip, how many kisses has he stolen when nobody looked? Under the guise of needing strength, yet letting his lips and touch linger longer than he really needed.

"Give me one for the road" Achilles mumbles, dragging his thumb downwards to your chin. Tipping your head just a bit so he can slant his lips over yours. The kiss is searing, the mana you provide a simple afterthought. Like Achilles wants to imprint himself on your lips. His fingers dig into your clothes pressing you tightly against the man.

However right before you want to open your mouth to deepen it Achilles moves just a breath away from your delicious mouth.

"Bring down those fake gods" You feel the request of the Rider against your lips. You feel a renewed sense of determination, you have to win, to make all the memories and sacrifices worth it. Achilles senses it, your desire, your strength, to return the world as it was in the mana he can still taste on his tongue.  

And Achilles wants nothing more than to stand with you in this fight, to see you smile in the end, yet he knows he can't.

The rider never meant for you to feel sad for him, to worry about his affliction nor did he expect himself to care for you this much, to enjoy the time you spend with him. To have his own lips twist up in a smile as soon as he sees yours.

Achilles never meant to be the cause of your unshed tears. The man takes in a long breath, his own eyes searching your face. You don’t know what has come over the man, yet with the way he looks at you it reminds you so much of…

"Achilles"

You stop your own train of thought, by saying his name. It is not fair of you, it is not fair of you to see him as the same man that is waiting for you back in Chaldea. 

Whatever Achilles is looking for, he finds as the rider grins. Almost giddy. Because he can see how deeply your feelings for him run. You shouldn't worry so much about projecting your desires on him, after all, Achilles is sure he is summoned because of you.

It had to be fate. Out of all the Greek heroes that could have been summoned, he is one of them. To help you and to be swept away by you all over again.

And Achilles has no doubt that in his mind that he will remember. The story of this fight playing in his mind's eye when he takes a nap in Wandering Sea's.

Yet right now the Rider steals another kiss for your delicious lips. Chuckling as you huff a bit in frustration, letting you drag him down for a longer, sweeter kiss.

"Wait for me, Master"

[lavender-at-heart]

✩ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔸𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕤 + 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕤 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤✩

Pairing: Achilles, Briseis x gn!child reader(platonic ovi 😦)

Genre: headcannons , fluff , light violence

Notes: this was requested by @helei-brain and argh I'm sorry it took so long to write this but life just keeps getting in the way truly truly sorry. Also um the Trojan war? Never heard of her 🥰 and sorry for this being so short.

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Ok this would be utter chaos/pos

You'd live with your mother in Troy because most often your dad would be off hacking heads somewhere else

Your mother is very sweet and calm and of course very religious

Your dad however is violent , loud and slightly arogant

Briseis would teach you about the gods and how to respect them

Teach you philosophy and astronomy and anything you'd ever show curiosity in.

Take you or long walks , teach you to weave and how to get along with the high class pukes

But your dad would spend 3 hours a day teaching you how to remove someone's arm from their socket or how to knock some creepy Old man's lights out

He would teach you to swim and ride a horse properly

He'd always make a fool of himself in front of your family and you and your mom would be internally screaming the whole time

You would miss him terribly when he went off to fight but would always bring you back a token of apology, the finest linen , strings of jewels and jugs of rich oils for your mother.

If you ever fell in love your parents reactions would definitely be...something

Briseis would be happy but ask a million questions , she can't help but worry

I think Achilles would punch your partner even if they were one of the holiest gods

And let's not forget about your beloved relatives

Sparing with patroclus is a regular occurrence, and you often explore the shores of Troy with him.

And although Achilles might not like it , passing time and learning from Hector and Paris

Hector is much like his sister teaching you right from wrong and makes sure you are being treated justly

Paris is the fun uncle.

Teaches you to shoot and takes you on his hunting trips

Buys you gifts every time you visit

Gramp priam is nice , he also buys you expensive items but distances himself sometimes because of his distain for your father.

You have never met Achilles mother and you probably never will

You love your parents dearly and are grateful for every day you have with them.

[imbadatwrighting]

ιмвadaтwrιgнтιng’ѕ cнaracтer ѕнeeт

ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴍᴀɴ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ, ʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴜs ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋs ʜᴇ’ᴅ ʙʟᴏᴡ ᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴅs

Dc universe ٧

Bruce Wayne (Patman), Beast boy, Cassandra Cain, Selina Kyle, Damian Wayne, Harley Quinn, Jon Kent, Wally West, Dick Grayson, Poison Ivy, Raven, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Starfire, Flash, Wonder Woman

The Outsiders ٧

Ponyboy Curtis, Sodapop Curtis, Darry Curtis, Johnny Cade, Dallas Winston, Two-bit Matthews, Steve Randle, Cherry Valence

Yu-gi-oh ٧

Yugi Muto, Yami Yugi, Joey Wheeler, Seto Kaiba, Bakura, Y. Bakura, Malik Ishtar, Mai Valentine

Criminal Minds ٧

Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan, Penelope Garcia, JJ, Emily Prentiss

Tokyo Revengers ٧

Mikey Sano, Emma Sano, Shinchiro Sano, Wakasa, Senju, Takemichi Hanagaki, Hinata Tachibana, Chifuyu Matsuno, Keisuke Baji, Izana Kurokawa, Kazutora Hanemiya, Mitsuya

The Song of Achilles ٧

Achilles, Patroclus (Platonic only please)

It ٧

Bill Denbrough, Beverly Marsh, Eddie Kaspbrack, Richie Tozier, Stanley Uris

Hercules ٧

Hercules, Meg, Aphrodite, Hera

I am not ok with this ٧

Stanley Barber, Sydney Novak, Dina

Stranger Things ٧

Max, El, Mike, Will (Male only pls unless platonic), Steve, Robin (Female only unless platonic), Jonathon

Harry Potter ٧

Harry Potter, Hermione, Ron, Draco, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom

Hunger Games ٧

Katniss, Peeta, Rue (platonic only pls), Finnick, Sejanus, Lucy Gray, Reaper

Tangled ٧

Rapunzel & Eugene

[aphroditelovesu]

Yandere Achilles love letter? 🥰

My beloved,

When I contemplate the shine in your eyes, I feel that I am in front of the very light that illuminates the world. Your smile is the melody that rocks my dreams, and your touch is the caress that calms the storm that is my heart. The love I feel for you is like an eternal flame that consumes my soul, a fire that never goes out.

There are no obstacles, there are no dangers, there are no enemies that can stop my devotion to you. In my heart, there is only space for your name, and in my thoughts, there is only space for the image of your beauty. I would be able to face the gods of Olympus and the titans of the abyss to ensure that your happiness is eternal.

My heart is dominated by a love so deep that there are no limits to what I am willing to do to protect, keep, and possess you. I feel uncontrollable jealousy when other men approach you, and the thought of losing you to someone else is unbearable.

Memories of our moments together consume my mind, and the memory of your smile is like the sun that warms my soul. My sweet love, I would do anything to ensure that you are always mine and mine alone.

I will not allow anyone to come close to you, for you are the reason for my existence, the flame that illuminates my darkness. I am willing to fight, kill and die for our love, because without you, my life has no meaning. If you ever think about walking away from me, know that I cannot allow that to happen. I promise that even in death, our souls will be linked forever.

With eternal love,

Achilles.

[streets-in-paradise]

Matured Desire - Achilles x (Fem) Reader

Troy (2004) Oneshot

Requested by Anon

" hiya! I have an Achilles request, what if they’ve both been sort of enemies for the longest time ever since they were kids, and at one point he gets fed up, and kisses her roughly ending up in the roughest kinkiest sex people could think of (tying up, choking, spanking, dirty talk, dom x sub, sort of a hate fuck.) please! "

Hi! I'm a bit nervous because this is my first time writing a full piece of smut, but I did my best and i hope you will enjoy it. The plot for the childhood rivalry is inspired in greek mythology, but adapted to how the story of the film plays out regarding characterzations.

Warnings: Rough hate fuck against a wall - hair pulling -chocking - spanking - lots of dirty talk.

Summary: Your eternal rivalry with Achilles gets you the attention of the mycenaean king In the context of his country wide search for a queen. Bringing up your troubled past together, the myrmidon believes you are seeking an union with Agamemnon to get the power to destroy his life.

As he confronts you about it, your tensions get to a critical point when the warrior concludes he will have to do something out of it. Your hatred remains too close to passion and he can only ruin you for any other man before you could ruin his lifetime's ambitions.

Tags: @thorsslxve

There was nothing Achilles despised more than the cheerfullness of Agamemnon. Not only because it usually meant bad news, but also due to how insufferable he tended to become on a good mood. His arrogance was high up to the sky contesting with his. Since the king felt in constant need to compete with his best warrior, it was important for him to brag on his every achievement.

On that particular moment, it was about the bride he would get for himself. After his brother married the most beautifull woman in the world he started to reconsider the lack of a queen in his palace and commanded every king of Greece to pick one of their unwed daughters so he could pick a wife among the princesses of the region. All the generals of his army were invited to witness the contest, and a handfull of kings he considered friends were there as well.

It was a power display to cause envy. A parade of the most ravishing girls of Greece after Helen circling the King in some sort of reverse parody of what happened when the spartan queen was still a maiden wanted by a multitude of suitors. The myrmidon found it hilarious, but that entertainment came with the price of standing the triumphal bliss of his rival.

In order to avoid an early scandall making fun of him, Achilles tried to distract himself watching the girls. They were all veiled for the future groom, only showing their faces when he commanded each one to introduce themselves. Beauty from all over the country was gathered there and while their faces remained covered he could still have a fun cassually checking their bodies.

He found a personal favorite quite soon. The light clothes of her fancy purple dress allowed him to perfectly picture her shape underneath, occupying his imagination in more pleasant thoughts. One by one her contestants did their thing, but he followed her with expectancy for the big reveal.

All traces of amusement abandoned the warrior's face when he recognized you. From all his many daughters, King Lycomedes had to pick you in representation of Scyros. It was unfortunately true for him that you had become a very desirable woman, so the choice was understandable, but you were one his enemies of longest date. Since he was a kid hidding in your father's court, and when you were teenagers you almost got him kicked out of there.

Everytime you crossed ways, disaster happened.

It was an unspoken theory, but he believed it all started because you were jealous of your sister. She was his first crush, and you told your father about it after you discovered them making out. Lycomedes would have kicked him out if Odysseus wouldn't have discovered his disguise in the first place, but your hatred didn't end with that.

Only a heartbroken girl would react so viscerally, the hate you hoarded for years didn't make sense otherwise. He believed you still despised him because you couldn't have him and once that childhood crush matured into desire things could only escalate. You would never forgive him for being your first love, but the passion of your hate showed your flame never got extinguished.

As soon as circunstancies allowed it, you were mesmerizing the mycenaean king with your disdain for his soldier.

" Achilles! Long time no seen. " You saluted him, with poisonous cordiality. " How are things going in your kingdom of savages? Well, only if that can be called a kingdom. Nowadays it's a military reserve of Mycenae you don't even rule as king. "

The myrmidon was visibly calm, calculating his strike before delivering it.

" How is Deidamia? I remember her with such strong affection."

" She is married. " You responded, with false propriety. " Happyly married, thanks to our protectiveness of her keeping scum away."

The wedding of his teenage crush didn't bother him at all, but he still manage to utilize it against you.

" I always knew she was going to make it before you. Look now where you ended: pleasing an old man that could be your father. "

You showed a tranquilzing smile to the king, mere witness of your altercate that was untill then very amused.

" Don't worry, your majesty. Achilles tends to act like this arround me because my presence reminds him of details that ruin the appeal of his legend. He wants no one to remember he spent his younger years hidding in my palace dressing on girl's clothes so your emisaries wouldn't find him. Have you seen the baby face of his little cousin? He has the same girly features he used to have back then."

Agamemnon was in awe with the slander. Even if it was just for that, you were becoming a strong favorite.

" Well, my dear. I hope you have some good stories for me. "

" She is the only person in the country who is more obsessed with me than you. " Achilles recalled, determined to ruin your plans. " She went as far as turning her father against me saying i was going to sleep with her sister. "

The way in which he twisted the facts to make it sound like a conspiracy against him got out the worst of you.

" I was the onlyone seeing past your charm, and time proved I was ríght now that we all know of your amatory adventures. " You fiercely defended yourself. " You were a reckless boy that had just discovered the thing hanging between his legs and was eager to try it on the first foolish girl available. Deidamia was too naive, but I knew better. By warning my father I protected her and saved our royal house from the shame of being stucked with a fatherless mess like the one you were when we received you. "

It crossed límits, but he wasn't afraid of returning the hatefull gesture.

" I think your boyfriend deserves to know where all that hate for me comes from before taking his choice. " He teased you ríght away. " You are my Phaedra … "

He had just compared you to the most sexually frustrated queen in greek history, whose vengefull spite was rooted on being ignored by the object of her desires.

" You insolent BASTARD!!! " You called him out before you could loose your temper and try to smack him. " Better start praying I won't be crowned queen. "

The warning left a bad taste in his mouth that was stronger than the altercate. Imagining you as Agamemnon's bride was a nightmare on itself because of the implications of a teaming up against him, but there was more that he couldn't simply admit.

He hated you, but couldn't stand the thought of seeing you with him. He still attempted to understand why you were so Interested on giving yourself to that pig of a king. Could your thirst for vengeance have gone that far? Where you capable of tolerating Agamemnon as your husband just so you could get some control over him? It was most likely that you had no idea of where you were stepping in, since your island once sheltered him safely because they didn't have much contact with the mycenaeans.

Figuring out what you were all about was his most inmediate need but, for that, he needed to talk to you in private. All day he awaited untill the oportunity to get lost with you presented itself during a lousy banquet. Following you closely as you intended to leave, he catched you off guard in a hallway.

" You knew this was coming, now follow me. "

Your playfull smirk spoke for you before you did.

" What If I don't? "

He grabbed you harshly, keeping your wrist still.

" We will do it the hard way. "

There was no choice, so you let him guide you through the foreign palace searching for the nearest room he could lock you in. Achilles secured the door behind him, knowing from then you were going to be completely alone.

" After comparing me to the thirsty wife of Theseus, you drag me away like this? " You mocked him ríght away. " Have you no shame? "

The tension was escalating slowly, but consistently.

" I have no time for your games, so you better tell me what I want to know. "

You chuckled lightly, enjoying yourself in this curiosity.

" Go ahead, i'm feeling generous. "

He groaned out of angered frustration, clearly fed up with you already.

" What do you want from Agamemnon? Do you expect me to believe you really are excited to the chance of being his wife? "

You response was calm and you were aware that would provoke him.

" He is the wealthiest, most powerfull man in Greece, and he hates you … Two qualities I find irresistible. "

He pushed you against a wall, barely able to control his rage to continue the interrogation.

" Do you think i'm a fool? You can't possibly wish for anything but the power to destroy me through that marriage. "

His strong hand grabbed your neck and squeezed, cutting off your air with ease. Achilles wanted to force a truth out of you, but couldn't help noticing you were peraphs too on board with that before releasing you so you could speak.

" I want an empty palace where i can sit on a throne. " You began to explain once you catched your breath. " While he will be away with you doing his wars, i can do what I want here. "

It wasn't enough for him.

" … And when he will want to touch you? Are you going to spread your legs for him like a good little wife ? "

His hand was once more arround your neck, quietly threatening with more choking depending of your answer.

" Are you trying to scare me? That's not going to work with me. " You mischievously warned him. " I'll do what it takes, my duty of queen. Agamemnon can have me, I will even fake my moans if i have to just to keep him satisfied. I'm fine with that, he has to get something out of the deal. I will take care of his throne and meet his sexual needs "

The answer awakened something primal on him.

" Not if I ruin you first … "

Sick of pretending to ignore the frustrating tension, he pulled you in for a rough kiss and you responded taking one of your hands to the back of his neck to pull his hair.

There was no way out for you from then.

Achilles ripped off the safety pins of your dress so it would fall on the floor. Once you were naked against him he began to tease you again.

" Look at how easily I destroyed your pride … Yet you dare to deny you are a needy whore. "

You didn't stay behind, iniciating another passionately hatefull kiss while your hands worked in undressing him. The godly shaped hero allowed you to roam his perfectly sculped body and you sank your nails in his hips before replying.

" You are only good at killing or fucking and you loathe me enough for either, so unless you want to spear me … "

The recklessness was paid at high cost when he turned you over so you will be facing the wall, head posicioned firmly to the side.

" I'm going to make you feel as if I was killing you. " He whispered against your ear in a husky tone. " But first, you will learn to respect me. "

You flinched with anticipation, incapable of predicting what he would do. Then, his hand started following the trace of your back all the way down and stopped in the curve of your ass.

A soft squeeze was followed by a hard spank that sounded as strongly as it felt. It send a wave of confusing, pain-stained pleasure all the way to your core, but you tried to keep still. He persisted, untill it became so intense that your knees were failing and you were about to cry.

" Who are you going to spread your legs for now? " He asked in a mock. " Are you going to be my obedient little whore? "

You lost the few shame you had left with one more slap on the mistreated surface of your asscheck.

" YES, YES! " You practically cried out. " I'll be, … I'll be your whore. I want it so badly, please! "

Achilles released a dark chuckle.

" Let's see how bad you really want it. "

He had barely reached the surface of your soaked cunt with his fingertips and you were already buckling your hips in desperation to find friction.

" Dripping wet, you nasty whore. " He commented and removed the hand to watch you fall apart. " Stop whimpering, i'm not going to keep touching you. Caresses are not what you deserve."

Suddenly, you felt the tip of his hard cock teasing your folds. Arrousal had reduced you to a pathetic mess and he got to hear you sobbing from that contact.

" No mercy, I will be rammering you. " He warned you. " … and you are going to take it. "

With that, he pushed himself inside you. Absolutely careless for your needed time adjusting to his size, he began his mercieless thrusting using you for his pleasure. The animalistic grunts he was making and the exquisite painfull pleasure of being fucked like that were soon going to become to much for you.

Achilles had completed his vengeance to control you before you could control him: you were ruined for any other man.

[katstrange]

my husband/hj

[c-nstellati-ns]

Kratos would still be able to kill a titan even after you railed him

ABSOLUTELY NSFW UNDER THE CUT, FEM-ALIGNED/MDNI.

he doesn't give a damn about who hears the sounds of his voice carrying past the doors of his bedroom or anywhere he deems fit, kratos is letting everyone know who you belong to. having you eat him out before those dull meetings with the other gods, occasional praise of how good you're being for him because to you-- your king's word was law. licking up his cunt as it drips slick sweeter than the finest ambrosia, it's hard not to want to suck at that sensitive clit of his.

or when kratos comes home after weeks of leading his troops, high off of the thrill of blood and the sheer adrenaline of battle— you have little chance against him. he rides you like there's no tomorrow, there really is no chance of you leaving without having properly satiated your god. kratos is insatiable during these moment, pleasure and pain running through his veins like one of dionysus' most addicting herbs.

he allows you to bully your cock onto his needy cervix, leaving you bruised and bitten with his rough touch with each desperate thrust into his throbbing cunt. kratos will let you cum, but don't expect a break until he deems fit. he's a cruel, sadistic god, watching with glee as you cum in him again for the nth time tonight. he took pleasure and seeing how overstimulated you got.

but of course, kratos has a job to do, things to kill. he leaves your sleeping form with a brief kiss to your lips before he cleans himself up and leaves to slaughter those who have wronged him once more.

then he comes home, covered in blood and that insatiable lust in his eyes— this cycle starts all over again.

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Hades - Achilles x M Listener SFW Let Me Help You

[M4M] [Listener is refereed to as 'lad' and with he/him pronouns] [Listener can also be interpreted as Zagreus] [Comfort] [Panic attacks] [Anxiety] 

Some of you are always asking for more Hades audios even though they're some of my least popular audios overall, I love making them because I love Hades so much. It'd been long enough I think since the last one so let's start by bringing back Achilles, and as always let me know if you have ideas for other scenarios with Hades characters. .

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