GREEK GODS X MALE READER

HEPHAESTUS

Hephaestus, the god of fire and craftsmanship, was taking a leisurely stroll through the gardens of Mount Olympus when he heard a captivating voice singing in an unknown language. Intrigued, he followed the sound until he came across Y/N, the son of Hecate and the god of melodies, singing with a passion that stirred Hephaestus' soul.

Y/N's voice echoed through the garden, his melodic tones carrying a sense of longing and sadness. He sang the lyrics in a mournful yet enchanting manner:

"차디찬 한겨울이 덮친 듯, yeah
시간은 다 얼어버리고
잔인한 그 바람이 남긴 듯한
어둠은 더 깊어 버리고

벗어나리오
끝없이 펼쳐진 기약 없는 계절을
지워내리오
뜨겁지 못한 날들에 홀로 데인 흉터를
큰불을 내리오 이 내 안에
눈물이 더는 못 살게
난 화를 내리오 더 화를 내리오
잃었던 봄을 되찾게

차갑게 부는 바람이
눈이 하얗게 덮인 마음이
아침이 오면 부디 모두 녹을 수 있게, ooh
불을 지펴라

火 (타올라 타올라)
火 (꽃피우리라)
火 (타올라 타올라)
火 (꽃피우리라)"

Hephaestus was captivated by Y/N's voice, mesmerized by the emotions conveyed in his melodies. He couldn't help but applaud as Y/N finished his song, the sound of his clapping echoing through the garden.

Y/N turned around, surprised to see Hephaestus standing there. He blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed to have been caught singing. "Oh, Hephaestus, I didn't realize you were here."

Hephaestus smiled warmly, his heart swelling with admiration for Y/N's talent. "Your voice is truly remarkable, Y/N. I've never heard anything like it."

Y/N's cheeks flushed with a mix of pride and shyness. "Thank you, Hephaestus. Music has always been my passion, a gift from my mother, Hecate."

Hephaestus stepped closer, his eyes filled with admiration. "It's a gift that you've honed into something extraordinary. I couldn't help but be drawn to your melodies."

Y/N's heart skipped a beat as Hephaestus praised his music. He had always respected Hephaestus for his craftsmanship and talent, and to receive such praise from him was overwhelming.

Hephaestus reached out a hand, a silent invitation. "Would you honor me with a duet, Y/N? Your voice and my fire could create something truly magical together."

Y/N hesitated for a moment before placing his hand in Hephaestus'. "I would be honored, Hephaestus. Let's create a symphony of fire and melodies that will echo through the realms."

And so, Y/N and Hephaestus stood in the garden, their voices and flames intertwining in a mesmerizing performance. Y/N sang in his unique language, pouring his heart and soul into the melodies that flowed effortlessly from his lips. Hephaestus, using his mastery over fire, created intricate patterns of flames that danced in perfect harmony with Y/N's music.

As they sang and performed, the beauty of their collaboration was undeniable. The garden of Olympus was illuminated with the brilliance of their combined talents, drawing the attention of other gods and goddesses who gathered to witness the awe-inspiring spectacle.

The spellbinding duet continued, Y/N's voice rising and falling in perfect harmony with Hephaestus' flames. The power and emotion behind their performance were palpable, filling the air with an enchanting energy that captivated everyone present.

At one point, Y/N unleashed a spell with his music, weaving the ancient words of his mother, Hecate, into his melodies. The spell added an ethereal quality to their performance, amplifying the flames of Hephaestus and sending ripples of magic throughout Olympus.

As the duet reached its crescendo, Y/N and Hephaestus poured their hearts and souls into their performance, creating a masterpiece that left the gods and goddesses in awe. The garden was ablaze with fire, and the air resonated with the melodies of Y/N's voice, carrying the emotions of joy, sorrow, and longing.

When the performance came to an end, there was a moment of silence as everyone absorbed the magic that had unfolded before them. Then, the heavens erupted with thunderous applause and cheers, congratulating Y/N and Hephaestus for their breathtaking display of talent and artistry.

Hephaestus and Y/N exchanged smiles, their mutual respect and admiration shining in their eyes. It was a moment they would treasure forever, a memory of a divine collaboration that would be spoken of in Olympus for ages to come.

From that day on, Y/N and Hephaestus often collaborated, creating melodies and fire displays that mesmerized the gods and goddesses of Olympus. Their performances became legendary, and their bond as fellow musicians and artists grew stronger, fueled by their shared passion for music and craftsmanship. It was a union of fire and melodies, a symphony that echoed through the realms, forever etched in the annals of Olympian history.

However, amidst their creative partnership, something else blossomed between Hephaestus and Y/N. They found themselves drawn to each other not just as fellow artists, but as individuals with deep emotional connections.

Hephaestus was captivated by Y/N's musical prowess, his ability to weave melodies that touched the soul and stirred emotions within him like never before. Y/N, in turn, admired Hephaestus' skill in crafting intricate and beautiful creations with fire, his dedication to his work, and his gentle and kind nature.

As they spent more time together, their bond grew stronger, and they found solace in each other's company. They shared their dreams, their fears, and their passions, finding comfort and understanding in each other's presence.

But their burgeoning romance did not go unnoticed. Ares, the impulsive and hot-headed god of war, had also been drawn to Y/N's beauty and talent. He had been harboring feelings of desire for Y/N and was envious of Hephaestus' closeness with the god of melodies.

One day, Ares confronted Hephaestus, challenging him to a duel for Y/N's hand in marriage. Hephaestus, though not a god of war, accepted the challenge, determined to protect his growing affection for Y/N.

The stage was set for an epic battle between the god of fire and the god of war. The entire pantheon of gods and goddesses gathered to witness the showdown, knowing that the outcome would determine the fate of Y/N's heart.

The duel began with Ares charging forward with his mighty spear, while Hephaestus wielded his hammer, forging flames into weapons to defend himself. The clash of their powers shook Olympus, creating waves of fire and destruction.

As the battle raged on, Y/N watched with a heavy heart, torn between Hephaestus and Ares. They did not want to see the two gods fight over them, knowing that it would only bring harm to both sides.

In a desperate attempt to stop the battle, Y/N stepped forward, casting a spell with their melodies. The spell resonated with the gods, calming their rage and quelling the flames of the battle.

Y/N pleaded with Hephaestus and Ares to stop, urging them to find a peaceful resolution. Touched by Y/N's words, Hephaestus and Ares realized the folly of their actions and laid down their weapons.

With the conflict resolved, Hephaestus and Ares put aside their differences and embraced each other as brothers, acknowledging the power of Y/N's music in bringing peace and understanding.

In that moment, Y/N also made their choice. They confessed their feelings to Hephaestus, expressing their admiration for his craftsmanship, his creativity, and his gentle heart. Hephaestus reciprocated their feelings, his eyes filled with warmth and affection.

With the blessings of the gods and goddesses, Hephaestus and Y/N became a couple, bound together by their love for music and each other. They continued to create melodies and fire displays that mesmerized the entire Olympus, their love and passion radiating through their art.

As for Ares, he found solace in his role as the god of war and learned to appreciate the beauty of Y/N's melodies from afar, harboring no ill will towards Hephaestus and Y/N. He found his own happiness in battles and conquests, knowing that love takes many forms and can be found in unexpected places.

And so, Hephaestus and Y/N's love story became legendary in the realms of the gods, a tale of music, fire, and the power of love to bring peace and harmony even in the midst of conflict. They lived happily ever after