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Oct 08, 2009 21:29

Characters: Zeus & Dionysus
Date/Time: Late night, October 8
Location: Greece
Rating: R
Warnings: Drug Used, Language, Drag Queens, Sexual Themes
Summary: Zeus and Dion live it up before getting back to business.

Dude looks like a lady~ )

dionysus, zeus

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giftofmadness October 9 2009, 04:23:00 UTC
Dionyus was looking fabulous with a capital F. The whole cross dressing business was not something he was new to. For years, no, centuries back when he was a god, he would party in robes that made even females jealous. Modern women were likely to feel the same way. Like Zeus, Dionysus had picked out a wig. He went with a long, blond wig that was made out of human hair and it was styled straight with light bangs. On each ear he had a pair of white-gold earrings that had blue gems on him. The gems were almost as bright as his eyes ( ... )

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omg.. sorry zooos October 9 2009, 06:04:51 UTC
Zeus furrowed his eyebrows and resisted the urge to lecture Dionysus on making deals with mortals. Immortals were above human rules-Hera was one thing, but to bend at the request of a human female. Ariadne was on his hit list, he'd make her suffer in some way; he hadn't whispered a word of his plans to his son. “Tonight you're not Dionysus, pussy whipped and moral.” He demonstrated his sinister woman-like grin, rather than an expression of disgust at the idea of monogamy ( ... )

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omg..BURN giftofmadness October 9 2009, 16:42:13 UTC
It was a good thing that Dionysus was oblivious to his father's plans with Ariadne, his wife, or else he wouldn't be so enthusiastic about helping him. Unlike the rest of the Olympic gods, Dionysus was partially conceived by a mortal woman so he was more open minded when it came to mortals. He frowned a little bit at his father's words. "The great lord Dionysus is not pussy whipped by anyone." He said with a rather feminine huff and he tossed his hair over his shoulder ( ... )

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zooos October 9 2009, 18:19:11 UTC
Inside Zeus was roaring with laughter; at the same time, Dion was sending tingles down his spine. Despite all of the excitement, he was well trained in keeping a straight face in these types of situations. For the driver who whipped onto the street he giggled coyly, and in the moment that followed his lips had found his sons. His laughter had been replaced with hunger ( ... )

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