Whitsantos are Chiikawa & Hachiware coded <3
been rocking through hades 2 recently and that + my lifelong greek mythology obsession is making me think about a hucklerabbot mythology au...
mdni
dennis is a nymph, ethereally beautiful but humble, kind and devoted to a minor god of agriculture (either that or he's the child of that god, á la persephone and demeter). he lives a simple life in nature, cultivating the fields and tending to the forests' flora and fauna, until he catches the interest of two major gods. robby and jack are both infatuated with the nymph, coming down from their mountaintop in various forms, competing to see who's gifts, honeyed words and subtle manipulations would capture the sweet creature first.
dennis is none the wiser to the gods playing with him. he just thinks he's been particularly blessed lately. woodland critters joining him for warm naps on the forest floor; silvery rains reviving his favorite, near-dying flowers; kind, suave strangers stumbling upon his home and warming his nights.
eventually robby and jack lose track of the tally. who made dennis smile wider, who made him come faster—where it was once about competition, now it was about playing together, sharing the pleasure they pull from the nymph day after day, night after night. so when they finally show up in their most recognizable forms—revealing themselves to dennis, to truly proposition him—they do it together.
they hold the nymph tightly between them, making him all woozy and supple with their dazzling, divinely warm glow. they fill him up with both their cocks at once—feeling his body with all four hands, robby's gentle and jack's commanding—and dennis discovers that even the gods can grunt and whine and sweat like lesser creatures do. it's absolute bliss to be desired that way—to feel them rub against each other inside him, watching them desire each other too, their passion for dennis the flint that set their own, eons-repressed feelings completely ablaze.
dennis is shortly thereafter whisked away to the home of the gods, kept as a spoiled, treasured lover in a chamber made just for the three of them.
ngl i expected like, a couple of my moots to vibe with this not nearly a hundred of y'all, now i HAVE to write it hehehe ✨️ gonna do some outlining tn >:3
The first hucklerobby print to make it to (one of the many) art walls in my house, and ofc it's this incredibly gorgeous, tender, domestic piece by @redrageoused 💙🧡🤍 i cant stop looking at it its perfect thank you so much!
been rocking through hades 2 recently and that + my lifelong greek mythology obsession is making me think about a hucklerabbot mythology au...
mdni
dennis is a nymph, ethereally beautiful but humble, kind and devoted to a minor god of agriculture (either that or he's the child of that god, á la persephone and demeter). he lives a simple life in nature, cultivating the fields and tending to the forests' flora and fauna, until he catches the interest of two major gods. robby and jack are both infatuated with the nymph, coming down from their mountaintop in various forms, competing to see who's gifts, honeyed words and subtle manipulations would capture the sweet creature first.
dennis is none the wiser to the gods playing with him. he just thinks he's been particularly blessed lately. woodland critters joining him for warm naps on the forest floor; silvery rains reviving his favorite, near-dying flowers; kind, suave strangers stumbling upon his home and warming his nights.
eventually robby and jack lose track of the tally. who made dennis smile wider, who made him come faster—where it was once about competition, now it was about playing together, sharing the pleasure they pull from the nymph day after day, night after night. so when they finally show up in their most recognizable forms—revealing themselves to dennis, to truly proposition him—they do it together.
they hold the nymph tightly between them, making him all woozy and supple with their dazzling, divinely warm glow. they fill him up with both their cocks at once—feeling his body with all four hands, robby's gentle and jack's commanding—and dennis discovers that even the gods can grunt and whine and sweat like lesser creatures do. it's absolute bliss to be desired that way—to feel them rub against each other inside him, watching them desire each other too, their passion for dennis the flint that set their own, eons-repressed feelings completely ablaze.
dennis is shortly thereafter whisked away to the home of the gods, kept as a spoiled, treasured lover in a chamber made just for the three of them.
chubby robby and chubby dennis and chubby jack and they're all nestled together naked on their bed trading kisses, and their bellies are just bumping and squishing into each other constantly as they make out... when they settle down to sleep, they snuggle up together and use each other as pillows, all so plump and happy. when morning comes, dennis will hustle out of bed to make them all pancakes, which they'll eat while huddled together in softness and while rubbing each other's tummies, as always.
the ultimate point of fandom is joy and happiness and this should never be forgotten. yes, nuanced discussion and informed critique is so important, but if all you do is find flaws to analyse, and often get upset about, you need to find a piece of media that you enjoy more. if being in a fandom isn't, in one way or another, creating a net positive of emotion for you, go and find something that does make you happy.
your happiness and enjoyment of media should be able to walk hand in hand with your literacy and critical thinking, not be replaced by it.