thrashingintotartarus (Jurgen_Leitner)



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    “You die beautifully,” he whispered, and pulled Zagreus back into the air.

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    Thanzag erotic hanging (it's Zag, so he's fine)

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    Written for Dead Dove Kinktober 2025.

    Prompts- Hold that breath

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    It did not matter to him if those who slighted him were of his own blood. And, to some extent, it did not matter to him if they shared his divinity. He was a prideful person, and a wounded pride had no recognition of kindred.
    Never underestimate an Olympian in their ability to hold a grudge.

    Or, an exploration of some of the many messy relationships from the first game

    Or, people can't stop fucking around and finding out

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    On some days it wasn't so bad. He could just let the feeling run in the background of his mind as he did his tasks, maybe take a nap or two (or three, or four…) as his shift went on, and he would be fine. The good part about being tired all the time is that he had grown used to it eons ago, as it had been a problem since forever. In his youth, his mother would frequently try to correct it - his laziness, she called. She gave up eventually, probably having sensed that it was a hopeless cause. He still internalized her displeasure of his sleeping habit, and liked to think that he found a way to get around it just enough to get work done, even if it wasn't perfect.

    On other days, though, it was terrible. Downright awful. He could barely keep his eyes open, and when he did, he could feel them just… sinking in. Heavy. Heavier than usual. Speaking felt like too much work, hearing was painful, seeing any light felt like enough to blind him. He felt exhausted, on the brink of tears, constantly wishing to be nowhere but his room, laying comfortably in his haven of pillows and blankets.

    Today was one of the latter days.

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    Hypnos is exhausted. Zagreus takes care of him.

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    The Champion of Elysium gives up his title.

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    “I— They’re nothing you haven’t seen already,” he says quickly, hating the way he trips over his words. He reaches for the wing on his right, avoiding the titan’s smoldering gaze. “I haven’t changed them at all since you’ve last seen me, and even then the augments wouldn’t have done too much—”

    “And still I ask to see them,” he interrupts, firm where Icarus flounders."

     

    or, the titan of foresight has a request.

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