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"Need Her to Be Mine . . '' [Cut song] ||Telemachus/Reader
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'' So I asked some help from the one I trusted the most."
Prince Telemachus of Ithaca, seeking for a lover as his age nears to twenty!
Likely, he couldn't go to other kingdoms because of the suitors. Oh, how could I forget? A special princess also in pursuit of a lover landed in Ithaca, which then flooded the island with more suitors, not for the Queen, ofcourse.
More and more people came to, and huzzah! Ithaca had been a place wherein kingdoms come and find their other half, and without warning, the Prince had also been apart of the matchmaking!
Is he the matchmaker, or is he the one that got dragged into the matchmaking for his special someone?
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Aka Ithaca as a loveland and uhh (I DONT KNOW)
Also Telemachus and Athena. i WILL make them meet earlier. no. no. This is an obvious au (that I conjured up because I was so rotted about Lady Athena (MY QUEEN SHES AMAZING) herself and her relationship with Odysseus and Telemachus heh
also I'm kinda planning to make this childhood friends to lover (or they-used-to-meet-but-never-knew troupe) but lets do that in another fic
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