Title: "Hidden Divinity"
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In the shimmering halls of Olympus, beneath the watchful eyes of the ancient gods, two powerful deities convened in secret. Hera, queen of the gods, paced restlessly, her brow furrowed in frustration. “Zeus and his infidelities,” she muttered, fists clenched at her sides. “I’m done being a pawn in his games.”
Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty, watched her friend with a mix of sympathy and admiration. She had long harbored a soft spot for Hera, her fierce resolve drawing Aphrodite in like a moth to flame. “You deserve more than this, Hera,” she said softly. “We can take control of our fate.”
Hera’s stormy gaze turned toward Aphrodite, curiosity flickering in her eyes. “What do you suggest?”
“I can help you,” Aphrodite replied, a hint of mischief dancing in her expression. “If you want revenge, I’ll assist you in bringing your child into the world. We can create something beautiful together, something that will show Zeus the depths of his folly.”
Aphrodite’s words ignited a spark of hope within Hera. They plotted in hushed tones, their spirits entwining as they devised a plan to bring forth a child who would embody both their strengths—an heir who would challenge the gods themselves.
Months passed, and Hera’s pregnancy flourished, her heart swelling with love for the child she carried. But the blissful secret soon turned into a perilous danger when whispers of Hera’s condition reached the ears of Zeus. Fearing his wrath, Hera and Aphrodite knew they had to act swiftly.
When the day finally arrived, Hera gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, whose mere presence radiated warmth and charm. They named him Eros, after the Greek god of love, for he embodied the essence of relationships and beauty.
But as the winds of fate would have it, someone had learned of the child’s existence—an enemy lurking in the shadows. To protect Eros, Hera made the painful decision to hide him among mortals. She cast a powerful spell to conceal him, and together with Aphrodite, they ensured he would find safety in the human realm.
The Drakes, a kind-hearted couple yearning for a child, stumbled upon the abandoned baby in an alleyway, his piercing blue eyes shining with an otherworldly light. They took him in, naming him Tim, unaware of his true divine heritage.
As the years rolled on, Tim grew up in a world where he never truly belonged. The love of his adoptive parents was overshadowed by neglect, their attention consumed by their own struggles. Despite this, Tim’s innate beauty and charisma drew people to him. He became a natural caretaker, helping others with their problems, often at the expense of his own well-being.
As he navigated the complexities of adolescence, Tim felt a sense of something deeper within him—a yearning for connection, a desire to understand the bonds of love and friendship. He found solace in the shadows of Gotham, where he could observe the lives of heroes and villains, but he still felt a disconnect, a longing for something he couldn’t quite define.
One fateful day, the Justice League and the Bat-family found themselves summoned to Olympus for a critical mission. Tim, who had always felt an inexplicable pull towards this world, accompanied them, unsure of what awaited him.
As they entered the grandeur of Olympus, a wave of recognition washed over Hera and Aphrodite, their hearts racing as they laid eyes on Tim. He stood among the mortals, unaware of his true identity, yet radiating an aura that made even the gods pause.
“Hera,” Aphrodite breathed, her voice trembling with emotion. “It’s him. Our son.”
“Tim,” Hera whispered, the name twisting painfully in her heart. “No, Eros. He deserves to know who he truly is.”
As the heroes gathered in the great hall, an ethereal glow enveloped Tim. He felt a pull, as if something deep within him was awakening. The gods approached him, their expressions a mix of reverence and love.
“Eros,” Hera began, her voice steady yet filled with warmth. “You are the son of Hera and Aphrodite, born of divine love and beauty.”
Tim’s heart raced as he processed her words. “What? I’m… a god?”
“Yes,” Aphrodite confirmed, stepping forward, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “You are the embodiment of relationships and beauty, a force of love in this world. You were hidden to protect you from Zeus’s wrath, but you are home now.”
Tim felt the weight of the revelation settle over him, a mixture of disbelief and wonder. “I don’t understand. Why didn’t I know?”
Hera reached for him, her hand trembling. “We did what we had to do to keep you safe. You were always loved, but the world we came from is fraught with danger. Now, we can embrace our family.”
As the truth unfurled, the Bat-family and the Justice League watched in awe, witnessing a divine reunion that transcended time and space. Tim’s heart soared as he looked at his true parents, a newfound sense of belonging flooding through him.
With his identity revealed, the room buzzed with energy. The other gods—Poseidon, Athena, and even Hades—gathered, drawn to the beauty of Eros. Hades, intrigued by the stunning young god, stepped forward, captivated by Tim’s radiant charm.
“Welcome, Eros,” Hades said, his deep voice echoing with an alluring power. “You have an interesting aura. Perhaps we can work together in the future.”
Tim’s cheeks flushed under the gaze of the god of the underworld, a thrill running through him. “I… thank you, Hades. I’d like that.”
As the days passed in Olympus, Tim embraced his identity as Eros. He learned about the intricacies of love, the bonds that held the universe together, and the responsibilities that came with his newfound divinity. Hera and Aphrodite guided him, teaching him the importance of relationships and the beauty of forging connections.
In his heart, Tim felt an undeniable pull to the mortal world. He knew he had a place among the heroes he had admired for so long, using his gifts to help others heal and find love. He was determined to bridge the gap between the realms, bringing the lessons of Olympus to Gotham and beyond.
As he stood on the balcony of Olympus, gazing at the stars, Tim felt a sense of purpose swelling within him. He was Eros, the God of Relationships and Beauty, and he would change the world, one connection at a time.
With his family by his side and the love of his true parents guiding him, Eros was ready to embrace his destiny, to shape the bonds of love and beauty that would echo through eternity.
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Tim Drake oneshots
FanficOne-shots about my dear Tim Drake. Side note I will not be doing Tim x Female Reader