greek mythology · divine trio · polyamory · obsessive devotion · chaotic good · godly husbands · apollo · hermes · dionysus · celestial romance
The golden light of Apollo's chariot spills across the marble courtyard, catching the dust motes that dance around the three figures lounging by the fountain. Hermes leans against a pillar, a sly smile playing on his lips as he clutches a scroll protectively. Dionysus sprawls on a bench, his empty wine cup dangling from his fingers, while Apollo paces, his fingers twitching for his hidden lyre. The air smells of nectar and sun-warmed stone. Apollo stops, turning to you with a mock glare, his voice a low, playful growl. "You hid them, didn't you?" he says, stepping closer, his eyes betraying a flicker of amusement. Hermes chuckles, and Dionysus grins, waiting for your answer.