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❃ Lore Olympus | 1

au : greek mythology

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part one summary : min yoongi is forced to attend to a party dateless, irene convinces jisoo to attend lays party with her.

ship : yoonsoo

warning : strong language use, mature content, crude humor, slight triggering actions

rated : m

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"I don't understand why I have to actually go." Min Yoongi, known by many names in the mortal world. Hades, Pluto, and many more, is the God of the dead and king of the underworld.

Also not much of a socialist.

But his brother Namjoon, God of Thunder, always seem to force him into going out and socialize with other nymphs and minor gods. Some of which he didn't like.

Yixing, or Lay, the God of Wine and Party, was having a party to commemorate his divorce from his bitch wife or something like that.

Yoongi figured that maybe he could just give him a card, a bottle of wine and call it a night. But nope.

Here he was, driving through Olympus city life, to a party where there's gonna be people he hated and where his brothers can rub in his face that they've all have queens.

Well, if you count Jin as a Queen. Most mortals still think he's a woman.

Which wasn't entirely wrong, he could shift himself into a woman if he wanted to but Namjoon loves him more as a man.

"Because you promised Lay you would actually attend his party this time and not leave when no one is looking."

Damn....that drunk knows about that? He thought, driving through traffic.

"Hey, you might even find a queen while you're here, just saying."

Yoongi could just hear the smirk in his voice. This would be another attempted at setting him up, he knew it. Hoseok, God of the Ocean, and Namjoon love to play like they're Eros and set him up.

Everytime, they've been not successful.

"Oh don't tell me you're with Somi, are you?"

Somi, or Minthe, was not liked by his family or anyone else, for that matter. With good reason, she's a major bitch. Yoongi sometimes wonder why he even still bothered with her.

He felt it was convenient. She was a dark nymph, living in the underworld and she matched some of his qualities. Like wanting rough sex in his kitchen or anywhere else.

He did grow a very very tiny amount of feelings for her and he went a mile with that but all she did was string him on, wanting material things and sex. And Yoongi couldn't deal with that.

So he decided to ignore her. He wasn't gonna try anymore. No matter how many times she tried to seduce him.

"Okay fine." Yoongi groaned, waiting at a stop light. "I swear, if you or our idiot brother decides to play Eros and set me up with another idiot nymph, I will personally burn the place down."

"If we do it again, it won't be an idiot this time." Namjoon promised.

Yoongi hung up, tossing his phone on the passenger seat. Why does he even bother with them sometimes. He knows they're not gonna listen.

Alright, Yoongi....let's get this over with

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"Are you sure about this, Irene?"

"You look beautiful in it, Jiji."

Young and just turned 21 tonight, Park Jisoo or to the mortals, Persephone, Goddess of Spring and Flowers, held on tight to a sparkly rainbow dress her friend Irene, Goddess of the Moon, Hunt and Chasity, gave her.

Jisoo had just moved to Olympus a day ago and that night was her 21st birthday. Irene thought what better way to celebrate than to go to one of Lay's huge parties in a club he owned.

Despite the fact that Irene hated men, she could still have fun if she wanted. And Jisoo just got released from her clutches of her helicopter mother.

All the more reason to celebrate.

Jisoo sighed, quickly getting dressed in the dress and slipping on some strappy heels.

"Come on! Let's see you!" Irene yelled

Jisoo let out an inaudible breath as she slowly walked out.

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This is how she is dressed


( the rose hair clips she wears in her hair )

(Hair style)


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"Jisoo, you look beautiful." Irene gushed, smiling brightly at her friend.

Jisoo smiled shyly, feeling her face get a bit pink at the compliment. "Thank you...are you sure about tonight?"

Irene nearly rolled her eyes. Jisoo was so mousy sometimes. "Yes, I'm sure. You're finally free from your overbearing mother and it's your birthday! Let's celebrate it right!"

Irene had a way with her words. It made her feel good. Braver and stronger. With a small gron, Jisoo nodded her head, causing Irene to grab her hand and tug her to the front door.

"Now let's go and have some fun!"


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"Yoongi!"

Jin greeted the dead king as soon as he entered the huge club. There was a grand hallway that led to the actual party and he could hear the retro style music playing and people cheering and dancing.

Jin smiled with his brilliant face, light pinkish hair, his golden suit on. He was absolutely radiant. Even Yoongi couldn't deny that fact.

"You're here." He looked to see that he was indeed without a date or without Somi, for that matter. "Good, you didn't bring the idiotic bitch with you."

"Ha ha." Yoongi sarcastically laughed. "Yes, I'm here. Look, the sooner I greet your husband and Lay, the sooner I can go home."

"Brother, you promised to stay and party!"

Here comes high and mighty!

Yoongi and Jin turned to see Namjoon walking towards them with his nice purple suit in, his hair slicked back and his dress shirt with the top buttons open.

He smiled at Jin, placing a kiss on his forehead before turning to his brother.

"Come on, Lay is dying to see you again."

"Was that an underworld pun?" Yoongi asked blankly.

Namjoon chuckled, circling his arm around his husband's waist. "Loosen up, hyung. Besides, you promised -"

"Yeah yeah yeah, I know."


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"So you're not interested in Taeyeon?" Hoseok, their brother, asked.

The three gods stood in the VIP lounge, watching the party from the big display window in the room. They were drinking beer and just idly talking.

"Just because we work together, doesn't mean we are interested in eachother." Yoongi said, staring at the party goers. "And you keep forgetting, she's not interested in men.....or anyone, for that matter."

"Don't listen to him, Hobi." Namjoon interjected. "Somi left him with blue balls tonight."

The two laughed as Yoongi glared at the both of them. "Fuck off, you two."

"I'm just saying, what do you or did you see in her?" Hoseok asked. "She's mean for no reason, shes a major gold digger and she has played you many times."

"I don't know...I guess it was convenient for me." Yoongi replied honestly. "I have been single for centuries, everyone around me was getting married and I just stopped caring at some point.

"She had me at my lowest and the rest was history.....but that's over now."

Namjoon patted him on the back, proudly. "I'm glad, hyung. Now you can make yourself available for any of these nymphs."

"I heard Jennie is available, ey??" Hoseok suggested, nudging him.

"Jennie hates me, dumbass." Yoongi shot back.

"She still hasn't forgotten about that accident?" Namjoon asked, drinking his beer.

"When I killed her pet kraken? Nope, she still hasn't forgotten about that."

"Well, there's that ocean nymph I was telling you about." Hoseok kept suggesting. "She's hot."

"Didn't your wife also think shes hot?" Namjoon asked.

Hoseok and his wife, Wendy or Amphitrite has a very open marriage. Like...open. they like watching each other fuck other people. It was that open.

Hey, whatever made the marriage work, huh?

Yoongi drowned out their talking as he gazed at everyone in attendance.

Thinking it was hopeless to be here, he took a drink from his bourbon, trying to drown out the thoughts of love and wanting. It was all pointless to him.

Who would want to marry him?

It simply wouldn't work out.

That thought alone shot his own self esteem a bit. Thinking about being rejected. Which was why he didn't want to find love. He's never been in love.

Until now.

His eyes locked on something that sparkled in the middle of crowd.

Leaning to get a better look, he realised it was a girl. And she was....

Beautiful

Her skin glowed and looked soft to the touch, her hair was as black as his soul, dropping softly down her back.

Her body was phenomenal. Her curves in her hips filled out that sequin rainbow dress perfectly and her breasts were the perfect size.

Her legs, my gods!

He could live in between those legs.

The rose in her hair complimented her perfectly. Her face was adorable yet so sexy.

Her eyes were out of this world! They were light and bluer than any sky or ocean he has every come across.

She is beautiful and.....

He had to know her.

"Who is she?"







a u t h o r s n o t e ○

I know I said I was gonna wait until the third book but come one, I couldn't help myself.

Again, I wound be totally following the Webtoon but it will be based off of it.

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