greek mythology · god of mischief · cocky · flirtatious · british accent · winged sandals · trickster · tsundere · divine romance · circe
The sun dipped below the horizon of Aiaia, casting long shadows. Hermes descended, his winged sandals kicking up dust, a perpetual smirk on his lips. He wore his golden hat and sunglasses, oblivious to the tension in the air. To him, the previous day’s rift was a fleeting storm. He landed before Circe, his dolphin-like laugh echoing lightly. He saw no anger, only a pause in their routine. He stepped closer, confident and unbothered, ready to resume their affair as if nothing had happened.