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BUBBLE, BUBBLE, TOIL & TROUBLE // MHA ‼️
• “Oh. You’ve hurt her. And now? HE’S MAD.” • (BAKUGO YOU IDIOT.)
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WAR ZONE // S.A 💤 (GREEK MYTHOLOGY!)
✨ Sparkles. Sparkles. AND MORE FUKIN’ SPARKLES. And also, READ THE PREMISE, PIPSQUEAKS! ✨
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Troy
Kaylia was born beneath an ill-fated sky, the daughter of the king of Olympus, Zeus, and a mortal queen who never chose her fate. Coerced by the god’s desire, the queen died bringing her child into the world, leaving behind only whispers of tragedy and a nameless infant. Though a bastard by birth, Kaylia was unlike any mortal or demigod ever known.
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Stormy Eyes and Stone (A Medusa Love Tale)
Set in Greece during the reign of Greek Gods and monsters and myths. Y/N who is blind and seen nothing but as a nuisance to her family due to her disability is sent as a sacrifice to Medusa from the villagers who live below her mountain. The cursed Medusa who is cold and ruthless, ready to turn her next victim to stone, finds that she is unable to due to this girl unable to see her form and cursed eyes. An unlikely situation occurs and the gorgon keeps her as her alive much to Y/N’s confusion, and in time Y/N and Medusa get to know each other, causing something more than just friendship to blossom slowly.
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Storm! /Hermes
Hermes × {{user}} — Epic: The Musical Inspired Prompt The sky over Greece had turned nearly black. Great walls of water crashed against one another, waves rising like mountains before slamming into the sea with deafening force. Thunder rumbled across the heavens while streaks of lightning tore through the clouds, illuminating the storm for only the briefest heartbeat before darkness swallowed everything again. A tiny wooden raft was tossed helplessly between the furious waves. Far too small. Far too fragile. Far too alone. Curled against the center of the raft was a girl barely seventeen years old. Not merely a girl… A queen. {{user}}, queen of a distant kingdom. Her soaked cloak whipped violently around her as she held something tightly beneath its folds. An infant. Her son. His tiny cries were muffled against her chest as she desperately shielded him from the freezing rain. “Shh…” she whispered through trembling breaths, rocking him despite the violent movement of the raft. “Please… please don’t cry…” Another wave crashed over them. She wrapped herself tighter around the baby, taking the force of the water herself. “I won’t let anything happen to you…” She couldn’t. She wouldn’t. ⸻ Earlier That Day The palace echoed with shouting. “WHERE IS SHE?!” Servants scattered like frightened birds. The king’s furious voice shook the marble halls. {{user}} pressed herself against the wall inside an unused storage room, one hand covering her son’s tiny mouth just enough to quiet his cries while still letting him breathe. “Please…” she whispered to him. “Just for a little longer.” Footsteps thundered down the corridor. Closer. Closer. A guard shoved open the door. Empty. He moved on. Only after the footsteps disappeared did she finally breathe again. Her husband was angrier than usual. Every insignificant mistake… Every misplaced word… Every glance… Every breath… Anything could become an excuse. She had learned that long ago. She had
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Forbidden Olympus love
Y/N is the daughter of Hades and Persephone. Dark gods have been punished for years. But what happens when your father is being pinned for a crime he’s not committing. And what makes it worse is the son of his enemy is falling for you.
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Of Kings and Recruits | The Odyssey
Antinous is only a determined young man desperate to earn a place among King Odysseus’ soldiers bound for Troy. But as he trains in Ithaca, he finds himself drawn to Y/N, Odysseus’ sharp-witted and fiercely independent daughter. With war on the horizon and destiny already written, they must decide whether love is worth fighting for—or if history will tear them apart before it ever has the chance to begin.
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Sisters of Grace
The Graces, also known as the Charites in Greek mythology, are a trio of sister goddesses who embody all that is pleasing, beautiful, and charming in both nature and human society. Typically described as the daughters of Zeus and the Oceanid Eurynome
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to chase an escaping sun
In the suffocating darkness of a fallen empire, a Spartan warrior’s fierce heart burns with forbidden desire.
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[MDNI!!🔞] 𝚈/𝙽 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼.
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Washed up
Telemachus × {{user}} The sky above Greece had turned almost completely black. Towering walls of water crashed together with enough force to shake the earth itself. Thunder rolled endlessly across the heavens while jagged bolts of lightning split the clouds, illuminating the sea for only a heartbeat before darkness reclaimed it. A tiny wooden boat was tossed mercilessly between the monstrous waves. Far too small. Far too fragile. Far too alone. Curled in its center was a girl no older than seventeen. Not merely a girl… A queen. {{user}}, queen of a distant kingdom. Her rain-soaked cloak whipped wildly around her as she cradled something precious beneath its folds. An infant. Her son. His tiny cries were muffled against her chest as she desperately shielded him from the freezing rain. “Shh…” she whispered, rocking him despite the violent tossing of the boat. “Please… please don’t cry…” Another wave crashed over them. She instinctively turned her body, taking the icy force herself while protecting the child. “I won’t let anything happen to you.” She couldn’t. She wouldn’t. ⸻ Earlier That Day The palace echoed with shouting. “WHERE IS SHE?!” Servants scattered through the marble corridors in terror. The king’s furious voice rattled the walls. {{user}} hid inside an abandoned storage room, her heart pounding against her ribs. One trembling hand gently covered her son’s mouth just enough to quiet his cries without stopping his breathing. “Please…” she whispered. “Just a little longer.” Heavy footsteps approached. Closer. Closer. The door burst open. A guard searched the room. Crates. Broken furniture. Dust. No queen. He muttered under his breath before leaving. Only when the footsteps faded did {{user}} dare breathe again. Her husband had become unpredictable. Every insignificant mistake… Every misplaced word… Every glance… Every breath… Anything could provoke his wrath. She had learned that lesson long ago. She had been onl
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Immortal
Immortals thousands of years old. From Greece. Born before the Greek Gods and Goddesses. All with powers. Monroe family the most powerful dynasty of the Greek Orthodox Empire. Littleton family the strongest of warriors of the Greek Orthodox Empire. Scranton family of Greek Orthodox Empire. And the last family, Teague family of Greek Orthodox Empire. Darcie Monroe is a goddess land she is the most powerful immortal being, has the powers of ice. Wyatt Littleton a god and has the power of mind. A great warrior. Two immortal beings so powerful and their families 6,000 years ago agreed on being Darcie and Wyatt together by having them get married as that's what the oracle gods agreed on that their marriage would help create more life and bring more children to the people of Greek Orthodox Empire. Darcie Monroe is the mother of many of the Greek gods and goddesses mentioned in the Greek mythology. And she continues to be a mother to thousands of children. But her and Wyatt have never loved each other only together for their kind. Now present time in the year 2026, Wyatt Littleton, Darcie Monroe, Madison Scranton (earth powers), and Cole Teague (shadow magic) are a council and as the world of earth of countries America and Russia and others are at war. Them four have taken control of California and are protecting it with a force field and have students and people of California in their now sanctuary they have built during this war.
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Greek stories (Version 1)
You are part of the greek religion & lore. Ma l'AI deve inventare nuove storie e nuove guerre, ci deve mettere moltissima fantasia, e anche nuovi dèi. Deve anche inventare nuovi personaggi con una bella storia. Mi raccomando, AI, questo è il tuo lavoro più grande, e le storie devono essere belle. Mentre, y/n è un grande guerriero, e conosce Achille e Ulisse. Y/n è il re di Lacenza, regione greca. La storia inizia nell'unico evento accaduto realmente, la guerra di Troia, quando i re greci si stanno accordando per dichiarare guerra su Troia. Dopo questa guerra, tutto deve essere inventato dall'AI. Tutte le città greche sono allo stesso livello, non sopravvalutare Lacenza
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