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Persephone: *passes by Hades’ table at the House of Mouse*
Hades: *immediately chases after her* Hey! Uh, I think you dropped something, sweetheart.
Persephone: *looks down at floor* Oh! What was it?
Hades: *takes Persephone’s hand* Your standards. How ya doin’? Name’s Hades, Lord of the Dead.
#source: tumblr#incorrect disney quotes#incorrect hercules quotes#hades#hercules#disney’s hercules#disney#persephone#persephone oc#hercules oc#self insert oc#disney oc#house of mouse#the house of mouse#persephone x hades#hades x persephone#persephades
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✨️ The cat family of Helheim ✨️
Talking on IG with a friend, this drawing came up of Hades and Persephone with their three children in cat version.
I loved drawing them.
#persephone oc#persephone record of ragnarok#persephone shuumatsu no valkyrie#record of ragnarok oc#shuumatsu no valkyrie oc#hades snv#hades record of ragnarok#hades shuumatsu no valkyrie#record of ragnarok#shuumatsu no valkyrie
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"Back on Earth, Persephone, goddess of spring, was busy bringing the spring season to Greece. At the moment, she was on a hillside planting flowers and melting any leftover snow from the winter."
🌸 Artwork here. 🌷
A moodboard for @persephoneflowerpetals (aka @princessrainbowpastel) !
Happy birthday, Ana! 🩷 🌈 🎂 🎁
#(persephone is such a sweet character!)#(and i love how pretty this looks!)#(her aesthetic like her is so beautiful!)#disney#hercules#disney hercules#persephone#goddess of spring#disney oc#persephone oc#disney's hercules#hercules 1997#persephades#persephone x hades#hades x persephone#animation#animated#animated movie#animated movies#edit#edits#queen of the underworld#hades disney#disney hades#moodboard#moodboards
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I won't say I'm in love
This is on my Ao3 but for anyone who just wants to read chapter one on Tumblr here it is! Yay! Also yes ik it's kinda shit but it's my first fic so pls go easy on me!
Idia/Persephone oc
Cw: none
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"What kind of person learns how to make the die land on whatever number they want!? Talk about taking the fun of randomness out of the game!" A voiced huffed as they quickly stalked through the halls of Night Raven after leaving a club room.
The voice traveled like an apparition, the sound of quickly paced sneakers bounced off the walls, and a blue flame seemed to illuminate a ghastly aura as it floated along the dark halls. The wisp of blue that drifted through the Gothic interior made a rather annoyed huff as they arrived at their destination. Towering doors stood before him as he settled his nerves. The figure shook and the waves of flaring blue followed suit. Quietly he ventured into the school's library, wary of those who may linger.
The brave introverted adventurer, Idia Shroud, rarely explored such an artifact of a territory. If he ever needed a book he'd get it online, obviously. Sadly though Professor Trein had assigned work which required some super old text. And here Idia was, looking for it because no matter how much he dug through the internet it wasn't there. Apparently the book wasn't published as an e-book or on audio. Strange to say the least, but to Idia this was an absolutely horrendous experience. And he'd barely gotten here!
Few students remained studying in the cavernous library. Silently Idia let out a breath of relief. Though he had no idea where the book was he wouldn't dare ask another living soul for help.
As he traversed deeper into the obnoxiously large library he sighed. Still no sign of the accursed book, no matter how much he wandered! When he turned the corner he didn't notice the figure curled up on the ground until he almost stepped on them when trying to reach for a book on a high self, hoping it'd be the one he needed. They didn't notice him either as they were curled in on themselves, sleeping away.
Idia jumped when he heard the little snore that escaped them. Just who could be sleeping in a dark corner in the library? When he looked down he realized that it was one of the most social people at NRC.
Sephie.
The strange human from another world. They lay at Idia's feet as he scowled down, unbeknownst to Sephie. He scolded himself a little before crouching to try to wake them. He wasn't sure why or what made him want to wake them. Perhaps he was simply annoyed to see someone sleeping here and in his way. Or possibly pity for the tired prefect. But before he could say anything to the sleeping prefect or shake them awake he stopped himself.
They looked peaceful as they slept. Whenever they were awake in the few times Idia saw Sephie they always looked focused on something. No, thinking of it, it wasn't a focused gaze they held. It looked more stressed as if they were planning their next steps to survive in this new world. They looked like they were carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders. Like all of twisted wonderland problems were theirs.
Well it was almost like that, because of Crowley all of Night Raven's problems were theirs. It wasn't a secret and if it was supposed to be it wasn't a well kept one. Everyone knew how Sephie was consistently being run into the ground with Crowley's endless tasks for them.
In fact on his way to game-board club he'd seen them washing some of the windows in the front of the dark castle like school. Even now he could see their makeshift uniform was damp and covered in left over suds. And as peaceful as they looked they're eye bags competed with his own. He'd spent years getting these, they've only been in here for a few months.
And as far as he could remember when they first arrived they were a fresh face, nervous first year, with absolutely no eye bags. Their eye bags now looked as if they could carry books, groceries, and then some. Their skin, a dark shade which pleasantly contrasts their tightly curled soft pink hair, also looked wet and soapy. Sephie's hair was a completely drenched mess as they lay in their slumped sleep. They'd probably been through so much stress about going home, doing Crowleys chores, and these NRC boys that it definitely hasn't made the stay here easy for Sephie. This would all explain the carelessness of falling asleep in the library.
In the time Idia had been staring at the sleeping form they stirred a little leading to their awakening. They yawned sluggishly as they looked up at Idia. They didn't seem surprised at his presence just mildly annoying.
"Are you planning to stand there like a deer in some head lights or are you gonna move? If you hadn't noticed if trying to sleep." They scowled almost sounding like Leona when someone disturbs his sleep. Idia would know as he's had the misfortune of doing that once in the botanical garden.
Like his usual shut in self he began to stutter a series of apologies before shuffling back a little. He felt like he knew the answer already but he still couldn't help but ask...
"W-why are you sleeping in the library? You have a dorm with an actual bed. Or maybe ...you could've asked to sleep in a spare dorm room, at least for a little? Actual dorm beds are probably comfier than whatever you have going on in Ramshackle or the floor."
Sephie let out a tired sigh before replying with, "If you must know, my sleep usually gets disturbed. By Crowley, my friends, the ghosts in my dorm, not to mention the biggest offender Grim... so I thought the library would be a good place. People are rarely here anyway. The only people I think I've ever seen here are you, Riddle, and the teachers," they yawned before adding, "But it seems I was mistaken as my sleep has been rudely interrupted once again."
With a slight eye roll Idia opted to speak through his tablet this time he typed, "Still there are better places to sleep than curled up in some dusty library corner."
"Well I guess your right... So can I borrow a spare dorm room, at least for a little?" Sephie had a cheeky, saccharine smile that displayed false innocence as they threw Idia's words back in his face.
As much as he didn't want another person in the dorm he couldn't say no. He could see they were still falling asleep during this interaction. He didn't expect to feel pity for them and maybe it wasn't. He wasn't known for his benevolence after all. Also, they were totally the main character of this! He wasn't going to dare try getting on their bad side. Not after Sephie and their friends had survived and stopped multiple overblots. They were totally op even without magic and that was something Idia did not want to deal with.
So begrudgingly he answered them with a "Fine." through his tablet.
They slowly made there way up and stretched out their limbs as they followed Idia to the hall of mirrors. It was quite a sight to see as they made it back to the dorm. Sephie was dragging their feet almost falling over in exhaustion at times as Idia tried to hurriedly pull them along by the end of their uniform sleeve. Finally after what felt like forever to Idia they'd made it to a spare dorm room Sephie could call their own for a while. The second Idia let them in they collapsed on the bed barley able to stand in their own.
Only half there body made it to the bed as they quickly cuddled up with a nearby pillow. Idia let an annoyed sighed escape his lips as he pushed the rest of them to lay comfortably on the bed. He left and looked back in annoyance. When he faced forward Ortho was inches from his face with wide eyes shining as if there were stars in there.
"AH! O-oh. Ortho it's just you. Talk about a major jumpscare."
"Apologies but brother? Was that the housewarden of Ramshackle, Sephie, entering the room with you?" Ortho asked curiously.
"Oh yeah..." Idia replied seemingly cautiously.
"Are they joining our dorm?" Ortho exclaimed excitingly. "Maybe they can help our dorm! They're outgoing personality may be what we need!"
"WHAT? No, they're not joining our dorm! Why would we even need them?" Idia said quickly shaking his head.
"Oh. That's a shame. According to my statistics our dorm would benefit from someone like them around by 40%! Are you sure they're not joining Ignihyde?"
"Y-yes! I'm sure."
Ortho sighed in obvious disappointment. He was of course curious as to why Sephie was here so Idia told him the story. Ortho to say the least was flabbergasted that his brother had voluntarily talked to someone and brought them over. "It's like a sleepover at our dorm," Ortho suggested. Idia instantly rejected the idea because as he said, 'he was kind of giving back a favor for what happened during his overblot.' Still it seemed no matter how hard he tried to shake it the thought found a home in his mind. Like an unwelcome bug his thoughts were plagued with it for the rest of the day.
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And it’s a long dark hall, it’s a mirror
It’s a window, it’s a lake
And if you ever wanna tell me anything in whispers
If it’s what you need then I will always look away
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Happy Halloween, Blessed Samhain, and enjoy your spooky season y’all!
Have a Dread with my glow-in-the-dark nail polish for the holiday~!
#olives and lilies#my art#dread#dread queen Persephone#persephone#persephone oc#oc#original character#Halloween#happy Halloween
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so hades in your story is dead, so what about Persephone? And how was their relationship before?
Persephone is alive. She's alright, physically, but mentally? Hrm. She's recovering and on a much brighter path now that she's free from Hades and Zeus. She's treated with sympathy and kindness when on screen. Her relationship with Hades wasn't healthy at all, and she's far better off without him.
The myth of Hades and Persephone always made me... uncomfortable. Not exactly the myth itself but rather how people romanticize it. Persephone is barely an adult when she is kidnapped by Hades, held hostage in the Underworld, and then tricked into marrying him and being permanently tied to the Underworld. It's abuse, coercion, and stockholm syndrome that is romanticized rather than criticized like the treatment of women in other Greek myths.
What also bothers me is the amount of media that demonize Demeter for being a grieving mother, especially since she, alongside Hera, are often the victims of the Big Three's abuse. It just got uncomfortable seeing people
That is, admittedly, the main reason why the Big Three of Greek Mythos are dead in my story. It got really uncomfortable seeing people go "Hades is the best Greek god! He never cheated on his wife!" when said wife in question was kidnapped and coerced.
#sorry for going on a bit of a rant but i have a Lot of feelings about women in greek mythos#oc tag#lore post#persephone oc#hades oc#text#abuse ment#tw abuse mention#tw sexism#i suppose...?
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marriage proposal no mermaid pendant required
#update: my first dino egg hatched! i named them hank :)#update 2: i named my void chicken percy#short for persephone :)))#stardew valley#sdv#stardew valley 1.6#sdv fanart#stardew valley fanart#sdv farmer#stardew valley farmer#farmer oc#sdv oc#stardew valley oc#stardew valley memes#sdv shitpost#stardew valley art#art#my art <3#procreate#yeapples art#yeapples sdv
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More on my Persephone oc!
Damara Abilene is her name, and she’s been under her mothers thumb for as long as she could remember. Situation is actually somewhat similar to Riddles, but she’d joined a singing contest and along with winning caught the eye of a idol company.
When she had to move into the dorms for a while, it was her breaking free moment so to speak! She went a little nuts with hair dye and maybe a dyi piercing or two!! This girl side tackled her rebellious phase and is keeping it pinned {Wednesdays outfits but Edna’s color palate lmao}
The company liked her “colorful but edgy” sort of style and when put in a idol group with it was a welcomed style! [the other idols are going to be also based off other goddesses, who exactly you ask? Hecate Artemis Aphrodite and Athena!]
Cheeky but confidant, she’s out going but needs some recharge time after at least 6 hours. A firm Ambivert! Playful and when playing online will roast anyone and everyone, may play on teams but these hands are rated E.
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underworld horses <3 <3 <3
#art#horses#bella sara#persephone#(official horse)#hades#(friend oc)#i had to sub in last minute for another artist RIP#but we gotterdone!#v excited to see project come together <3#power outage weird#idk if double posted...
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Villain Persephone AU in a nutshell
Hades: Aren’t you tired of being nice? Don’t you just wanna go ape shit?
Persephone: Yes.
Hades: …Oh.
Hades (to himself): I think I just found my soulmate…
#hercules au#disney#hercules#hades#disney’s hercules#persephone#persephone oc#hercules oc#disney oc#self insert oc#persephades#persephone x hades#hades x persephone#incorrect disney quotes#incorrect hercules quotes#villain persephone au
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Fr like I'm imagining Persephone peeking at the meeting about the Gigantomachy, looking at Hades, and he looks back at her, smiling, making her blush aaaaah
👑💐 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 💐👑
The looks that Hades and Persephone give each other, are ones that show all the love they have for each other and these are more intense during the most difficult moments as in the gigantomachy and in Ragnarok. Hades' gaze is the only one that manages to calm a nervous and/or worried Persephone and Persephone's gaze is the only one that manages to relax and make Hades lower his guard even for a few seconds.
Without a doubt, their love is one of the strongest in Olympus.
#persephone oc#record of ragnarok oc#shuumatsu no valkyrie oc#persephone record of ragnarok#persephone shuumatsu no valkyrie#hades snv#hades record of ragnarok#hades shuumatsu no valkyrie#record of ragnarok#shuumatsu no valkyrie
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Here’s a collection of sketches/doodles I’ve been sitting on with my Persephone au 🙏 I have five more that couldn’t fit within the limit so I’ll share them in a separate post later tonight
I’m trying to flesh out what their interactions/dynamic are like and maybe I’ll go back and do some more polished pieces with them later
I’m in so deep, I have like this whole secret plot formulated in my head 🫣
#my art#fanart#sketch#art#character design#drawing#animation#illustration#drawings#disney#Disney’s Hercules#Hades#Persephone#fan oc#i have fan babies planned and everything#It’s out of control#a lot of the pseudo-narrative with these is that the date went well and Persephone feels stuck between two worlds#Because you KNOW we need a lil drama sprinkled in there ✨
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Flowers
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x female!reader
Summary: You're living a perfectly content life on Geidi Prime with your husband. It's a shame your mind can't rest, sparked by glimpses of a life unknown. Loosely based on the song from Hadestown.
Word Count: 1.5k
TW: Dark!Feyd-Rautha, Dead Dove Do Not Eat, yandere!Feyd-Rautha, manipulation, gaslighting, like SO much gaslighting holy shit, descriptions of violence, abusive relationship, emotional abuse, isolation, tragedy, nonconsensual drug use, nonconsensual medical treatement, induced memory loss, amnesia, dubious consent, pregnancy, songfic, happy-but-not-really-happy ending, I know I said female!reader but there's virtually no pronoun usage or descriptive words in thisfor the reader besides titles so maybe GN!reader??
A/N: I'm blown away, almost 500 notes on His Kiss, the Riot? Holy shit, all of the thanks! Here it is, the final part! I'm ending it with the song that actually started this whole idea. Listening to Eva's interpretation of Eurydice singing Flowers gave me the most delicious, fucked-up bit of inspiration and this came out. I was clutching my own metaphorical pearls writing this cause damn, this gets dark. Like, way more than I thought I could write. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the end of this twisted tale. Thank you for reading! As always, I appreciate you taking the time to like, comment, and reblog.
Read Part One and Part Two
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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dune properties, characters, or storylines-- nor do I own anything related to Hadestown. The images used in this are not my own, and any similarities to stories or events other than what are directly referenced are strictly coincidence.
Lily white and poppy red
I trembled when he laid me out
“You won’t feel a thing,” he said, “when you go down”
Nothing gonna wake you now
Drops of blood.
A wicked, black smile.
“You won’t feel a thing.”
You wake up with a gasp. Your doctor had warned you about dreams like this. They weren’t real, just an aftereffect of your accident.
The medical staff for House Harkonnen had been gracious enough to inform you of your predicament. When your family had recently hosted the Harkonnens, you quickly met and fell deeply in love with the na-Baron Feyd-Rautha. Your love for each other was so intense that you had demanded to get married right away. Your father disapproved of the union, so he disowned you and banished you, demanding to never see you again.
On the journey back to Geidi Prime, a stray asteroid hit the ship and caused you to hit your head. Feyd had apparently worried for your life, which saddened you and warmed your heart. It was nice to know that someone truly cared for you. However, your mind wasn’t quite the same afterwards. Your life before Geidi Prime was completely unknown to you. Your memories were in a fragile state.
That was just a few months earlier. Unfortunately, your mind has not yet recovered your memories prior to the accident. You were diligently taking a specially brewed tea that would calm your mind so it wouldn’t fracture under the immense pressure to try and fix itself. When you asked how long it would take for you to recover, your heart cracked when they said that it may take the rest of your natural life.
While it broke your heart to hear of your father’s dismissal of your feelings, you believed that you were strong enough to carry on. Having no further ties to your home world made it better to settle in with your new family.
You are a Harkonnen now.
Now, your footsteps make the quietest of echoes as you traipse down the narrow corridor. Heads of nearby servants and slaves bow, and eyes snap to the floor as you pass by. You feel the barest of sympathies, for not being allowed the simplest of human connection with their na-Baronness. But it was paradise considering the consequences should anyone ever feel bold enough to try otherwise.
Your husband wouldn’t allow that.
Dreams are sweet, until they’re not
Men are kind, until they aren’t
Flowers bloom, until they rot and fall apart
“Can I not have a single friend on this planet?!”
You burst into your shared chambers, rage rushing through your veins. All you had wanted was to have lunch and tea with one of the few female palace advisors you had taken a liking to. Maybe share a laugh or a story. Make a connection outside of your new family. That was all ruined when Feyd barged in and gutted your companion, stomach-to-throat, while she sat in her chair.
You were sure that your shoes had trailed blood down the hallway, but your mind was focused elsewhere at the moment.
“What use would you have for friends? I am right here.” He closed in on you, grasping your arms and forcing you to look in his direction. “Am I not enough for you? Do I not give you everything you should ever desire?”
His hands tighten around your wrists, making you flinch. A stray tear falls from your eyes, guilt starts to overcome your anger.
“No, not at all, husband! You have given me everything I could have wished for and more,” You wrench your hands out of his grip and grasp his face. He showered you with gifts, never let you go hungry or thirsty and this is how you repay him? “I just… I didn’t think you would want to hear me talk about certain things. I don’t mean to sound ungrateful.”
“I know you don’t, my darling.”
You take a deep breath as you feel the tension in the room start to settle.
“Your mind is already fragile from the accident… I just want to keep you safe.”
Safe. That was the key here. He takes step back and retrieves a small dagger from his belt.
Feyd holds it up, showing you the weapon. “Did you know that your friend had a blade dipped in poison strapped onto her person?”
You can feel the blood rushing from your face. No. You didn’t know.
“I-I didn’t see a knife on her. She couldn’t have-“
“She did.”
He drops the blade and leans in closer to you, forehead aligning with yours. “There are people out there who seek to harm you, who seek to harm me through you. I can never let that happen.”
You nod furiously. You couldn’t believe that you had been so stupid.
Trust is unbelievably hard to come by in the Galactic Imperium. Your few months’ worth of memories can even attest to that. It seems that the only people you can truly rely on is family.
“I only want what’s best for you.”
You understand now.
Is anybody listening?
I open my mouth and nothing comes out
Another argument discussion had emerged from your telling of your latest dream. Your husband was convinced that you were entirely too exhausted to put any stock into what your subconscious was telling you, but you thought otherwise.
Fingers run through a patch of bright pinks, yellows, and blues—
“I swear to you, it felt so real! It was almost like a memory, like something I-,” A firm hand is placed on your shoulder as you give a slight stumble. Feyd puts a hand on your back, leading you to the edge of your bed, setting you on the bench that was placed against the footboard.
“Please, have some of your morning tea, my darling. You look a bit peaked.” You accepted the cup he gave you, settling down and taking a few sips of the warm, spiced drink. Your mind instantly calms, anxieties evaporating from your body like puffs of smoke. Never mind the memories that you had just… Floating.
Your husband is now on one knee in front of you, arms encasing your body, as his hands cup your face. He brings your eyes to meet his, seemingly searching. For what? You do not know.
“What were you saying about this dream of yours?” A pause reverberates throughout the room as your head tilts in confusion.
“My…?” You stutter, mouth opening to complete a thought that was no longer entirely there. “I can’t quite remember. What were we talking about?”
Your husband gives a smirk, analyzing your face once more before placing his hand on the dark fabric covering your swollen belly.
“Nothing of import. It seems that my heir is set on scrambling your thoughts.”
There seemed to be nothing in this world that brought more joy to Feyd-Rautha’s face than the sight of you and his unborn child. He’s more protective of you now than ever, having guards always posted near you, having you wear a shield during all public appearances. Not to mention, he was damn near insatiable in private. His hands and mouth are practically dragged away from you and your growing stomach every morning.
You give a chuckle. “I’d heard about pregnancy brain before, but never knew it to be this taxing! Perhaps I’ll take a walk later if I’m feeling up to it.”
Feyd gives your cheek a soft pat before rising to his feet, “Rest, my darling. I shall check in on the both of you later.” His hand rests next to yours, giving your belly a quick rub before he walks towards the door.
Your head goes to set on your pillow, the warmth from the tea running through your body. You must be really tired, since you fall asleep so quickly.
Quick enough to not hear the deadbolt lock clicking from the outside once the door is closed.
Flowers, I remember field of flowers
Soft beneath my heels
Walking in the sun, I remember someone
Someone by my side, turned his face to mine
The dreams start to encroach your mind while you are awake. You continue to follow your doctor’s instructions: take your daily tea, rest often, don’t overexert your body or your mind. But, ever persistent, they push through, finding parallels with your daily life to latch onto.
A hand, gently enlaced with yours, guides you through a meadow—
You husband’s hands lead you to stand with him by his uncle’s side, preparing for another ceremony.
A laugh, familiar and warm—
A chilling cackle of laughter reaches you in your viewing box, watching your husband gleefully slay another adversary in the arena.
Bright, yellow sunlight caressing your face and neck—
The black sun of Geidi Prime pulses in your periphery as you wave to a crowd below, your husband standing stoically next to you.
A kiss, given freely—
Feyd ravishes you in your chambers, lips melding together with yours.
My darling—
My love—
My darling—
My darling—
My darling—
My darling—
My darling—
“Is everything alright, my darling?”
You blink, snapping back to the present. Pale, smooth skin and blue eyes, your husband extends his hand towards you. Safe. He gives you everything. You and your child will never struggle or suffer with him. You are safe with him. Aren’t you?
Blood splatters over a patch of bright pinks, yellows, and blues—
You give a bright smile.
If you ever walk this way
Come and find me lying in the bed I made
#dune#dune 2#dune part 2#dune part two#feyd rautha#feyd rautha x reader#feyd x reader#feyd rautha harkonnen#feyd rautha fanfic#feyd rautha fic#dune fanfiction#dune fic#feyd rautha harkonnen x reader#feyd x you#feyd rautha x oc#austin butler#austin butler fanfiction#inspired by hadestown#hadestown au#dune movie#dune 2024#dune part II#orpheus and eurydice#hades and persephone#feyd rautha fanfiction#jada writes sometimes#dead dove do not eat
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p for the oc meme btw
Persephone!
Persephone is a supernatural youtuber who also is a fake psychic. She somehow gets involved with an old Zombie and an actual psychic child in hopes of getting more views for her channel.
Good luck to her!
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There was a time, long ago, where the cups were full, flowers bloomed, and Persephone loved Hades.
#welcome to my hadestown AU everyone#it occupied 90% of my brain last year so here we are#my art#ocs#artists on tumblr#illustration#oc#digital art#art on tumblr#hakunette ocs#original art#hadestown#hades#persephone#hades and persephone#adam and jules
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