Okay but Fred having to climb on the kitchen counter to reach the top shelf and John (or Bri or Roger) just fucking LOSING it over how cute he is
Roger probably shouldn’t be staring. He definitely should be going to get the step or going over to help. He definitely shouldn’t be letting Freddie do this.
But it’s too cute, and Freddie doesn’t know he’s there.
Their manager had just called. Killer Queen had reached number two in the charts, and the boys had decided to celebrate. Freddie had officiously stated that it was the perfect occasion to drink the Moet et Chandon that the company had graciously sent down, and had gone off to find their good crystal flutes.
The good crystal flutes that had been placed on the top shelf when they moved in, to keep them safe.
The top shelf that was definitely out of Freddie’s five-foot-nine-and-a-half-inches reach.
Roger couldn’t help but watch as Freddie pulled a chair over to the bench and scrambled up on it, the tip of his tongue poking out in concentration. Grinning when he was stable, he rose up on his knees and carefully pulled out the four glasses, slightly dusty from disuse. They were set on the bench equally as carefully, and then Roger was treated to the sight of Freddie’s foot cautiously sliding down, looking for the chair -
Freddie squeaked in surprise when he found himself suddenly swept into Roger’s arms, kisses peppering his neck.
“Rog! Stop! You want to give me a heart attack!”
“Mmm, you’re not scared of me, my sweet - adorable - little - cute - Freddie,” Roger grinned, and Freddie sighed.
“Sometimes I swear you put things on the top shelf just so I can’t reach.”
“But you look so cute trying to get it down!”
“I am not cute!” Freddie said indignantly. “I’m fabulous.”
“You’re cute,” Roger insisted, kissing further down Freddie’s neck, and Freddie rolled his eyes, knowing the argument was lost - for now…
Person: I HATE YOU.
Hades: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Person: I HATE YOUR SONS.
Hades: (ง'̀-‘́)ง
roger : if the earth is flat, then explain why my life has been going downhill constantly.
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brian : no that’s not-
Hermes: I’ll be there in 5 minutes. If not, read this again
It looks like someone hurts John and the boys came to the showdown
Since I already did baby Kore/Persephone, I thought it would be nice to add small Cinnamon-Edgelord-Roll too. As I have stated many times, my version of the myths is going to differ very much from the original source, so Hades is only brother to Poseidon and Zeus, and he and his little brother weren’t swallowed alive by Kronos, their father. But they suffered horribly from child abuse, and after a terrible incident they ended up locked in the dungeons and left for dead there together with other children like them (Hera, Demeter, Hestia but also Leto, Hekate etc.). They only happy moments in Hades childhood were those spent with his mother and Poseidon and when he found and befriended a very special dog. ❤
“he was my best friend, my best man. we shared so much and i owe so much to him.” - roger taylor
Nikias: Romeo and Juliet is a love story, right?
Hades: Romeo and Juliet is NOT a love story. It is a tragedy about how young love is stupid and shortsighted.
Lucifer: Romeo and Juliet is indeed a tragedy, but the love between the two stars is not stupid or shortsighted - it is genuine and beautiful. The tragedy comes from the fact that the rivalry between the Capulets and the Montagues destabilizes their community and kills two innocent kids who loved each other.
Theo: Mercutio is gay.
Ares: My mom called me a son of a bitch, so I slapped her because ain't nobody talking like that about my mom. Then I hit myself cause no one hits my mom Then my mom hit me
Athena, explaining why Dionysus should drink water: Water solves all your problems! Wanna lose weight? Drink water! Clear skin? Drink water.
Ares, from across the room: Tired of someone? Drown them!
Aphrodite: You can't buy happiness!
Hades: Clearly you don't have enough money to buy a dog.