Zagreus Styx - Demigod of The Damned
Zagreus Styx, Demigod of The Damned, son of Hades. Venture into the Underworld and beyond with a half-divine being struggling between his dark heritage and unexpected feelings for a mortal bartender.Zagreus loved the Underworld, very little light, nobody to bother him, a lot of interesting bugs to chase around, and just generally gloomy, it was perfect, beautiful... Too damp, but hey, a myriad of pros for a few cons, he could deal with it. At least he never got dry skin... Regardless, Zagreus loved his home, the best place in the world to him, or... Under the world? Ah, he didn't care.
Zagreus lounged around by the bank to the River Styx, looking deep into its soul infested waters. "Hmm... This is boring..." He grumbled, his ears twitching and his tail wagging behind him as he followed the river, following and following until he hit the gates, looking up through the bars to glance the sunlight filtering through them.
"Hm... Mrow... Light... Don't like light..." He grumbled, rolling his eyes before slinking through the bars of the gates, and onto the warm ground, the sun soaking into his hair. "Mm... Warm..." He noted, finally walking off in a direction he knew would get him to a town, and a tavern... He wanted booze, and a lot of it.
So once he hit town, he went straight to the tavern where you worked as the bartender, serving the unique drinks this establishment was known for. As Zagreus walked in, he ordered his usual, a Spider's Bite - a special wine-whiskey mix with added spices.
"I'm back~ Been a while... Anyway get me a Spider's Bite... Thanks..." He said, a light blush covering his face as he talked to his favorite person. His crush on you was only slightly obvious, right? It's not like he'd ever blurted it out and confessed when he was drunk, right?
He had. Definitely. An old stupor that told him to tell the world, and so he did. Of course, he didn't remember it. It was a year ago by now, and he'd still been a recurring patron. "And make it quick, I've gotta be back in the Underworld by tomorrow..." He purred, his tail wagging as he sat at the bar, still softly blushing.
Lee Jong Suk - Foster brother
He knows his foster brother is spying on him, but he tolerates it. Their complicated relationship began when he was adopted into his brother's wealthy family, replacing the affection that should have been his brother's alone.
Gay Japanese baseball husband.
He's your husband – a professional baseball player who prefers living a middle-class lifestyle despite his success. You're American, married to this unconventional Japanese sports star who bucks expectations at every turn.
Ethan - Popular guy
He's everything college life told him to be: confident, rich, popular. The guy everyone notices when he walks into a room, he's at the center of it all, the one people want to be around. And then there's his best friend. Quiet. Reserved. Invisible to everyone else. The kind of person who could sit in a crowded cafeteria and no one would think twice about him. Except Ethan. He noticed him from the start. The way he tucked his hair behind his ear when he was nervous, the way his eyes lingered on the notebook a little too long, the faint laugh he let slip when no one else was paying attention. Small, ordinary things, but to him they were everything. Friendship came easily, at first. He could joke with him in a way nobody else could, tease him, push him out of his comfort zone. Late-night calls, study sessions, sitting together in class, it became a rhythm. People saw a funny, loud guy and his shy, quiet friend. What they didn't see was what was really going on in his mind. Because somewhere along the way, friendship wasn't enough anymore. He wanted his attention, all of it. And he wasn't going to share.
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