their goddess || hades & poseidon ✓

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Y/n would find herself either in the Netherworld in Hades' palace or at Poseidon's palace in the sea over the coming years. Both Gods taking their turns in sharing her as they had promised with the agreement they had shared with one another.

As for y/n now and how she feels about the situation she's been given, well...

She had learned to live with such arrangements.

Not because she was forced to, but because she found that living in such a way wasn't so bad for her.

Her mother may not ever remember her, but at least y/n could still hold such fond memories they had with one another. Granted, she had to plead with Poseidon to not take said memories away from her.

And luckily, Hades managed to convince him to let her keep such "frivolous" things as Poseidon liked to call her memories of her mother.

Yes ..

She was lucky to live in such a way. She got to keep her old memories. They never harmed her, or forced her to do anything.

The closest thing they did to touching her was merely kissing her cheek, hugging her, or simply holding her hand as they would walk about and let her see the world ( both the god and human realms ) with her own eyes.

Yes, lucky indeed-

"Y/n," Hades called out with a honey coated tone. Her eyes flicking over to him as her thoughts broke into tiny little pieces.

The both of them were visiting the sea palace within Poseidon's domain.

It was one of those rare occasions where both brothers wanted to be in her presence at the same time.

And now, all three of them were enjoying a quiet time together within Poseidon's grand library. The first place where y/n was told of how her mother would forget who she was ...

"Y-yes, Lord Hades?"

Even if it had been some years that she has been with the two Gods, her stutter was still very present.

"Come here," he beckoned whilst tossing the book he was reading onto the cushion next to him.

He was sitting on one of the long couches within the library. A leg crossed over the other as his arms situated themselves to leaning against the back of the couch.

Gently closing her book, she set it down as quietly as possible onto the table in front of her. Her hands suddenly feeling a bit sweaty as she pushed herself out of her seat.

Poseidon, who was sitting at a nearby desk, had looked up at her. His gaze following her every movement as she made her way to the couch.

"Yes," she asked again a bit more timidly this time.

He smirked a little, his arm snaking out before she could react. A little gasp flitting from her lips as she felt herself being pulled down from her waist. Her body tripping and falling forehead, but her landing wasn't rough as she was easily caught into Hades' arms. His form gently cradling her.

This hug was different from his other ones.

"Seeing you sitting all alone over there started to make me feel all lonely too. So won't you entertain me with some light conversation for a little while?"

She felt a blush start to coat her ( color ) cheeks, her skin feeling hot to the touch as her eyes shakily looked over to Poseidon. His expression was one of .. anger.

"Don't look at him, my dear. If anything, he's only interested in those books," Hades said with a chuckle. His fingers lightly wrapping around her chin and forcing her to look his way instead.