Mediterranean Mermaid Lovers 🌊 ❤
🌊 عاش من شافك (”Meeting you revived me” - used to express longing and affection to loved ones after a long time of not seeing them)
*deep intake of breath*
This took me a month to complete.
(┛`д´)┛ For some reason I decided I would base the design of each mermaid off of real Mediterranean species as much as possible…. even though I did bend that rule quite a few times.
Body: Exocoetus volitans (Blue Flying Fish) Headband: Black pearls
(Mediterranean Parrotfish) Hijab:
Caulerpa taxifolia (a type of seaweed–which I made red instead of green) Hair ornaments: Echinaster sepositus (Red Sea Star/Starfish) and white pearls Bodice:
(Violescent Sea-Whip, a type of coral) Bra:
Paracentrotus lividus (Purple Sea Urchin (but dead))
He was the ancient Greek chthonic god of the underworld, which eventually took his name. Hades was regarded as the oldest son of Cronus and Rhea, although the last son regurgitated by his father. He and his brothers Zeus and Poseidon defeated their father’s generation of gods, the Titans, and claimed rulership over the cosmos. Hades received the underworld, Zeus the sky, and Poseidon the sea, with the solid earth—long the province of Gaia—available to all three concurrently.
t h e c h a r i t i e swere three goddesses of grace, beauty, adornment, joy, mirth, festivity, dance, and song. they were attendants of the goddesses aphrodite and hera, conceived as the goddesses who gave festive joy and enhanced the enjoyments of life by refinement and gentleness. gracefulness and beauty in social intercourse are therefore attributed to them. they were sometimes depicted in classical art with crowns of myrtle.
genre: smut, fluff, and some sort of sugar daddy thing.
summary: Park Jimin’s a god amongst men but you’re certain even gods can bow down.
a/n: I wrote a Tae smut called Icarus like 5 years ago and then was suddenly hit with inspiration to make Greek mythology inspired fics for the rest of the boys. So, you can say it’s kind of a thing now. P.S. here’s dat Jimin smut I kept promising @sleevelessparkjimin@helloblamebts@jiminniejuseyo
Twin sons of Ares and Aphrodite, Deimos and Phobos were two gods associated strongly with the battlefield. Deimos was the god and personification of terror, while Phobos was the god and personification of fear. They were both known to accompany their father Ares (the god of war), Eris (the goddess of discord), and Enyo (the goddess of war and destruction) into the battlefield and presented the fearful and brutal nature of war and its effects on a persons mind.
Headcanon where every time Percy studies for tests he ragequits in less than five minutes. He just walks away while flipping all of his textbooks off and goes, ‘fuck it my dyslexia can’t handle this shit i’m going out to talk to some motherfucking dolphins see you later bitches’. Anyone who is in the room at the time just facepalms while Annabeth sighs, “It’s your turn to get him back this time Pipes…”
“Good Evening everybody, Professor Kim couldn’t make it to lecture so I’ll be giving the lecture instead.” You heard a very distinct voice say, your head snapped back and up towards the source. You could not believe your eyes as they feasted upon the sight that was Mr. Park Jimin, the very man that had been haunting your sleep since the first time you laid eyes on him. He stood at the front of the lecture hall wearing a deep blue button up, with his sleeve rolled up to his elbows, broadcasting his incredible forearms, while his muscular thighs were practically bulging through the black slacks he wore. Upon the bridge of his nose sat a fashionable pair of glasses that hid his mischievous eyes.
Warnings: Language and implications of sex. Otherwise it’s just pure, fun fluff.
Word Count: 1,364
Summary: Tom asks you a few Marvel questions, which leads to an interesting revelation about his coworkers.
A/N: Soft!Tom destroys me in this piece. I hope you enjoy this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it. ;) Also please don’t come @ me for the thoughts on Hulk/Banner. It’s all in good fun. As usual, gif isn’t mine!
Though it had been a few hours, the
smell of sex still lingered in the warm air of your bedroom. Tom lay shirtless
on his back, book in hand, while you sat next to him - one leg bent underneath
you, the other sprawled across his stomach, hunched over your phone. Tom’s free
hand rested on your thigh, absentmindedly rubbing your soft skin in circles.
You were lounging in panties and one of Tom’s old shirts, just the way he liked
you to be. Spotify’s Relax playlist played softly on your
Amazon Echo, filling the comfortable silence.
“Babe?” You ask, as your
thumb swipes up your Instagram feed lazily.
“Hmm?” He replied, eyes never
leaving his book as he turned the page.
“If you couldn’t play Loki,
who would you want to be?” You double tapped a picture of Seb in
Fun fact: Ares, despite being portrayed as the villain in Wonder Woman, totally loves this movie. His daughters Hippolyta, Antiope, Melanippe and Penthesilea are all badass amazon warriors and he fully supports strong women and feminism.