Ch 1: The Party on Olympus

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Warning: Dubcon, noncon, gore, sexual implications, alcohol intoxication

Papyrus - Zeus
Sans - Hades
Undyne - Ares
Asriel - Persephone
Toriel - Demeter
Mettaton - Aphrodite
Alphys - Athena

Hades watched the distant figure of his brother happily chatting away with the other gods while he sat by himself.

He sighed, looking down at his goblet of wine. Of course his brother wouldn't come over to even greet him. This was probably one of the few times he had been allowed into Olympus, but nobody had even come over to talk.

"Why did he even invite me to this party anyway? All he does is talk to other people." He blushed light blue in spite of himself. "Why do I even care?" He chastised himself, crossing his arms and trying to hide his blush. "I'll just sit here by myself and enjoy my wine."

(A few hours later.)

One of the cloud nymphs floated over to Zeus's side, where he was still surrounded with people and food. "Your grace." The nymph whispered with a soft, airy voice. "Hades has passed out. Should I prepare a bed for him to stay the night?"

"Ah yes, please do so." Zeus replied, setting down his goblet. "I shall carry him to the chamber myself." His eyebrow ridges were furrowed in concern as he got up from his table and followed the nymph.

...

Opening the door to the room, Zeus entered with the small figure of Hades in his arms. The little figure looked so small wrapped in the folds of his own robe, sockets closed in exhaustion.

Zeus set down his brother in the bed, arranging the lavishly decorated sheets and pillows around him more comfortably. He smiled down at the sleeping skeleton. Hades looked so cute with his face lit up light blue as he lay peacefully on the soft bed. He got up, turning to the door to leave.

A skeletal hand suddenly latched onto his robes. Zeus looked back in surprise. Apparently Hades was not as asleep as he had thought. The small skeleton looked up at the taller figure with lidded sockets that seemed to hold so much sadness. Zeus's soul panged.

"Zeus.. Are you going to leave me again? Leave me to the darkness of the Underworld, while you rule Olympus?" His left eye slowly hazed into existence, a wavering pinprick of azure light.

"I never get to see you anymore, dear brother. I was so glad that you asked me to dine with you on Olympus.. You personally came to the Underworld.. to me."

His skull listed to the side, sockets becoming dark again. "But you never even looked at me.. I know that I am hated by everyone.. I know.. even you.."

Zeus felt like his soul was spitting in two. "H-Hades no! I-It's not like that.. I.." He was at a loss for words. What could he say to justify leaving his only brother alone in the Underworld? And as much as he hated it, he knew there was truth to his words. Almost all of the other gods did hate him for what he was.

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