𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑺！

“Why are you being such a hater right now?”

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It’s raining…

With her hand in his, the earth opened up beneath them, a clear path descending downward into the depths of the underworld.

/: Aaaa thank youuuu

/: I gotta think before I post LOL

His eyes remain trained on her circling form, akin to a shark's hunting pattern. Even with her paused behind him, he remained hyperaware of her presence.

"I suppose I should thank you for that compliment, Aphrodite."

"Aw fuck, I can't believe you've done this."

AGGRESSIVELY KISSES HIS FACE

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Being close with the reader sparks joy

Gazing down at his black top and then back at her, he chuckled softly.

“It’s just something easy to wear while training.”

“Of course that doesn’t bother me, I do adore you.” He reassured her, placing his hands over top of hers affectionately.

She was quite the lovely sight. He did find his gaze lingering a moment, but was soon redirected to the alcohol swirling in the glass.

Clutching it in his large grip, he nodded in her direction.

“I will give my opinion.” The God agreed, lifting the glass to his lips.

Pressing his face into her hands.

“Any reason for this?”

Onyx optics scan over the Goddess in confusion.

“Hello…”

“As you wish.”

A soft hum rumbled in his chest, ceasing the incessant tapping.

“How about that whisky?” He responded, his coal black optics flickering over her face.

“Thirsty yet?”

When it’s springtime and your wife leaves you.

His expression remained deadpan, but he was feeling comfortable and glad to see her.

Offering his hand as an invite once more.

“Shall we?” He invited.

“What are you on about?”

Such places were not something he frequented. Although, it would be a lie to say he was not gravitated there that evening.

Stepping into the warmth, his grace and form settled before the bar counter.

“Whatever you would recommend.” He replied back, tapping fingertips against the polished top.

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Morning workout

/: Me & my cringe writing against the world 😔✊

On his way to see her

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Lurking outside of the underworld.

/: Hades out here bouta ask Persephone if she needs an inhaler.

the gentle panting combined with the thudding in the snow drew the attention of the God, awaiting her arrival. Rounding to the other side of the tree, he stands in his black outfit.

"You came." He said, looking over her slightly disheveled appearance.

Seeing her leaving the snow behind, he gave a short wave, eyes trained on her retreating image.

Cue a wave back

/: Someone stop me pls