Telemachus of Ithaca x reader You were listing to epic one night when suddenly you found yourself in the story!

Epic: The Musical fanfiction || Telemachus x Reader For past few years you'd only been putting off the inevitable. It was time for you to choose a husband, as it was a princess' duty. In order to find a perfect spouse for you, your father organized a tournament, a competition for your precious love.

A Tale of Love, Loyalty, and Legacy For as long as they can remember, Y/N and Prince Telemachus have been inseparable. Through childhood adventures, whispered dreams, and the looming shadow of Odysseus' absence, they have always found solace in each other. But Ithaca is a kingdom under siege-not by war, but by the ruthless suitors vying for Queen Penelope's hand. As Telemachus struggles to prove himself worthy of his father's name, Y/N stands by his side, offering strength when he falters and courage when he doubts. She is his anchor, his protector, his heart. Yet, as the tides of fate shift, their bond is tested in ways neither expected. When Telemachus leaves in search of answers and returns a changed man, unspoken feelings threaten to unravel everything they have built. And when Ithaca's throne is finally reclaimed, they must decide-will they remain as they always were, or will they take the leap into something more? With Penelope watching from the sidelines-secretly their biggest supporter-their journey is one of love forged in hardship, devotion that defies expectation, and a future written in the stars. This is the story of Telemachus and Y/N. The story of two hearts, bound by fate, finding their way home.

In a world where power is won through blood and betrayal, a forgotten princess is given an impossible choice. Y/N has spent her life in the shadows of a small, overlooked kingdom-trained to be strong but never destined to rule. But when a secret letter arrives from Ithaca's desperate queen, everything changes. A marriage. A hidden alliance. A boy-king drowning beneath the weight of his father's absence. With Ithaca on the verge of collapse, Y/N is thrust into a world of danger and deception, where suitors feast on the ruins of a once-great kingdom, and whispers of war grow louder by the day. She was never meant to be a queen, but if she plays her role well enough, she might just survive long enough to become one. Yet Telemachus is not the cold, broken prince she expected. And as tensions rise and secrets unravel, Y/N begins to realize that in this game of gods and kings, the greatest threat may not come from the suitors at Ithaca's door-but from the heart she never meant to lose.

RANDOM STUFF DAWLING (INCLUDING PROFILES TO USE)

"We're not friends," you snap, narrowing your eyes into a glare sharp enough to pierce stone. "And stop calling me that." He tilts his head, his curls catching the faint, flickering light of the soul-lamps nearby. "Calling you what, darling?" he asks, his voice smooth and lilting, every syllable soaked in feigned innocence. Your teeth clench so hard it's a wonder they don't crack. Heat rises in your chest, crawling up your neck like an itch you can't quite scratch. His smirk only deepens, clearly reveling in your irritation, and you have to fight the urge to hurl the pair of gardening shears in your hand at his insufferably perfect face." --- Or, you are the immortal servant to Hades and Persephone, and Hermes cannot help himself but to get under your skin.

As the daughter of Odysseus, you were born with salt in your veins and the sea in your soul. Blessed by the god of tides, the ocean bends to your will-your ships always swift, your voyages touched by uncanny fortune, as if the waves themselves rise to meet you. While your father's name echoes through Ithaca, you carve your own legend, a captain whose fate is bound to the sea. Yet, where mortals tread, the gods often linger. A song heard in passing, a stranger's fleeting smile-moments that brush too close to the divine. The world hums with an unseen presence, a warmth in the light, a whisper in the breeze, as if eyes linger just beyond the edge of sight. You are as much a part of the sea as the waves that kiss the shores of Ithaca, caught between the pull of mortal legacy and the quiet lure of the gods. Sailing onward, you become a story told in salt and sun, a name woven into the tides. Whether you rise as a legend or fade into the murmur of the waves, the fates whisper-your odyssey is far from over.

╰┈➤𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 ━━ ❝You should be thanking me, little thief.❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- you, a mortal thief, steal from the gods, catching the attention of Olympus' most notorious trickster. From curses to chases, Hermes sticks by your side-for better or worse-and it's hard to tell if he's saving you... or setting you up for disaster. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　🇵🇴🇸🇹-ᴇᴘɪᴄ: ᴛᴍ!ᴀᴜ　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ [𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤/𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 '𝘌𝘗𝘐𝘊: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 ' 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐂: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝; 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲.] !SHORT NOVEL! 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: [57,000~] 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: February 01, 2023 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: December 24, 2024 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: January 25, 2025 [𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄] | © 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚_𝒊𝒊 |

Y/N had always believed in the Gods. Who doesn't, right? Until one night, she came across one herself..

Dying, but reincarnating. Everything is nice and dandy being the eldest daughter of a king. Until your memories come back and you realize that this life is less of a blessing and more of a curse. Immortality. Death fails to last long for you and you have half a mind to go to Olympus and file a complaint. Except the Greek gods seem just as confused about it as you.