There came a day when there were two mortals, one beloved by Dyonisus and another by Hermes, who fell in love.
They decided that, when they were wed, they wanted to both be united in worship of the same deity. However, they could not find a fair way to decide which.
So, on their wedding day, they communed with their gods. They did this by consuming a quite astonishing amount of mind-altering substances.
(This went largely unremarked upon by the guests of their tastefully rustic ceremony, as they did so during the photos. Thus, everyone was busy with Instagram and/or fistfighting that one uncle who had really had it coming.)
Being quite thoroughly stoned - to the degree that they were not only *out* of their gourds but that if you asked the gourds about them then the gourds would have denied them three times - their consciousnesses drifted up into the firmament to walk upon Olympus.
Hermes and Dyonisus agreed that they would settle this in a game of poker.
The couple nodded and smiled beatifically, happy to be valued so highly as to be chips in a cosmic game (also, snacks were provided, which was a real win).
The two deities locked eyes over the poker table, their two drugged up devotees between them.
"Well, I think we can agree on one thing." Said Hermes, stuffing cards up his sleeves.
"Oh yes." replied Dionysus, as he spiked Hermes' ambrosia.
"The stakes have never been higher."
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Hermes and Dionysus were like ducklings who followed Apollo around when they were young. Artemis is annoyed because she’s supposed to be Apollo’s closest sibling, but now Hermes and Dionysus are taking all his time
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ORPHIC DIONYSUS WILL BE REAL IN [Indescribable Time]. I SWEAR GUYS. GUYS I SWEAR ITS GONNA HAPPEN GUYS THATS WHY BOTH ZAG AND DIO ARE MISSING WE ARE GETTTTTINNNGGGG ORPHIC DIONYSUS
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Ares with wings of night
In the idea, everything was drawn much better, but I didn’t have enough skill for it (and a stylus, it’s inconvenient to draw with a finger)
My headcanon is that Ares has wings, the legacy of wing genetics was passed on to him from his father Zeus, and originates from the chthonic nature, that is, the more ancient creatures of the underworld.
The gods endure all wounds and illnesses in the same painful and symptomatic manner as people, only they cannot end their suffering in the arms of death, so it is logical that many of the immortals try Avoid pain. Except for Ares. in the heat of battle, he fights on equal terms with people in terms of suffering, so in the respites, like everyone else, there is minimal quick dressing of wounds.(Wings are hidden from view.by the way, these are the wings of the Crow))
Aaand, I have a request - I'm tired of the background, it seems to me unsuccessful, so if you want to decorate it in your own way, write to me in private messages
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i will give them that dionysus is Perfect. "i'm looking for my dad" "well i can help you with that... son" fuck off that was hilarious
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AU where Mr. D claiming to be Percy’s dad accidentally counts as Claiming according to Greek god law or whatever and now all the other gods legitimacy believe Percy is his son, but if Mr. D corrects it, he has to explain to Zeus why he pretended he was Percy’s dad so now he’s like “YEP ol’ Perry Johansson is MY child wowie just look at the little fry, you have your mother’s eyes. Please stop standing next to water or you will blow my cover”
Meanwhile Poseidon is just standing off to the side like “how on earth did I dodge THAT bullet”
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