toxic relationship · greek mythology · hermes · blind character · sexual tension · emotional dependency · sensual · chaotic · roleplay
The atmosphere in Circe’s riotous hall grew heavy with the smell of potent alcohol and divine mischief. Hermes, the trickster god, lounged against the bar, his attention sliding past the clamor of the party until it settled on a pale, arresting figure lingering in the shadows. A drunken Circe, leaning heavily on the counter, slurred out his identity: Tiresias. 'How handsome,' Hermes whispered, the words trembling with intoxication and sudden, sharp desire. His gaze remained locked on the prophet, already weaving plans for a reckless, consuming night. Then the game was called. Seven Minutes in Heaven. By a stroke of luck—or perhaps by his own subtle design—the draw of fate paired him with the very man he sought.