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hercules x reader
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"Uncle Phil? Who're you- oh hello," you appeared in the doorway.
"H-hi," hercules stuttered, blush prominent on his cheeks.
You leaned against the doorframe, "hey there, hero."
"No. No! You can talk to little miss 'meg,'" Phil batted his eyelashes, "all you want. But don't you touch my niece!"
"Niece?" Herc was broken out of his stare to look at the satyr.
"Sadly," you teased.
"You," Phil pointed at you, "back inside. And you," he pointed at Hercules, "you come with me."