Only My Buttervioline 3[2036]
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A.N. -- More Olympian Humour incoming!
Only My Buttervioline (III)
Panathinaïkó Stádio, Athens, Greece
24 May 2036
As the Japanese Olympic team entered the stadium, Athena leaned over to speak to Artemis. "Keep an eye on your brother, please?" Athena said, nodding at the love-struck Apollo who was still staring at that Belgian athlete.
Artemis nodded sharply. "I shall."
With that taken care of, Athena headed to the aisle and then up toward the concession levels with a steady stride. As she reached them, she walked to an out-of-the-way corner and spoke to the air after casting a privacy ward.
"We need to speak now. Don't make me have to track you down, Cytherean." Athena's voice had a definite undertone of command in it.
Spoiler: A Chat With The Cytherean
A stunning woman who was a twin of Marilyn Monroe in her prime strutted down the corridor to join her after making a purchase of a chili dog and four sodas. She was wearing a pink 'I Love Paris' baseball cap on her hair along with a painted on black miniskirt, fishnet stockings, and stiletto heels accentuating the very tight T-shirt that clung to her perfect breasts.
"No need to get huffy about it, Pallas. What do you want?" She purred before nibbling the end of her hot dog sensually.
Spoiler: Aphrodite's Shirt
Athena stared into the 'innocent' baby blue eyes and sighed. "Apollo is now love-struck for one of the Belgian athletes. Badly. Did you or your son...?"
Aphrodite chuckled throatily and shook her head, "Actually not, and I'll swear on the Styx on that point if you need me to, Pallas. That one was Phoebus' doing beginning to end."
Athena pinched her nose and sighed. "I'm sorry for misjudging you, Aphrodite. Can you explain, please? You know I don't deal well at all with these kind of squishy emotion-based illogical actions."
Aphrodite took another suggestive nibble of her hot dog. "Simplicity enough, Pallas. You remember when Apollo met the girl's mother, that wonderful pianist Claire du Chasteler, yes?"
Athena rubbed her chin as she thought back and then spoke slowly, "Yes, he fell for her briefly then, although nothing came of that that I know of."
"Tout au contraire, Pallas!" Aphrodite smirked at Athena's unamused flat stare.
The Goddess of Love then continued as her voice grew less sensual and more analytic. "Apollo granted a boon to Claire for her children to inherit rather than try to get in between her legs. Smart of him, since any attempt to rape her would have ended extremely poorly and her heart was destined to her current husband. However, that boon was freely offered and freely given as he thought about his abysmal track record with romance while giving a boon of his power as a selfless gift to someone he respected but would not touch. At most he perhaps had the vague idea of the mother being unavailable, but if she had a daughter...."
Athena frowned as she followed the chain of logic to the end, "Hence Therese?" She said in a voice filled with growing dread.
"Hence Therese. Inheritor of the lion's share of his boon of music, and the equal of her mother on her chosen instrument as you have seen. Along with an inheritance of the additional boon of archery. That led her to the Olympics where she is right now forging a bond of destined love with Apollo and him with her. It's going to either end in some prime tragedy or some prime romance; either way the love songs that will come out of this one will be epic." Aphrodite finished, then swallowed the rest of her hot dog. "Anything else for me, Pallas? I really want to get back to my seat with some popcorn before the Greek team enters so I can enjoy the other half of this little romantic comedy that's brewing."
Athena stared at the grinning Goddess of Love like she had grown a beard. "Other... half?" the Goddess of Wisdom said blankly.
"Yep." Aphrodite giggled. "Artemis' girlfriend is going to be part and parcel of that when she walks in with the Greek team. Mind if I kibitz the archery medal round with you?" She rubbed her hands together and cackled. "It's gonna be gooood...."
Athena paled. "Oh Tartarus, you don't mean?" She muttered in dawning horror.
Aphrodite stretched like a smugly satisfied cat as she nodded with a smirk. Aphrodite then took Athena's elbow and began to guide the stunned goddess back toward the seats while throwing in a hip sway that was causing heart attacks and traffic accidents in her wake.
"Oh yes. Antigone Koustris and Therese du Chasteler are headed for a collision course in the knockout rounds someplace." Aphrodite spoke with wicked relish as she guided Athena toward a beautiful Japanese deity dressed in Team Japan merchandise with a large white doG next to her with sunglasses and a Japanese flag. "Since both those girls have the gift of archery from the deity that is mutually smitten with them, well can you say sibling rivalry for bragging rights when they get into their competition? You know how those two are about showing up their twin as an archer, of course. You did get them to swear on the Styx not to burn down Athens or send a plague if they throw a tantrum when their girl loses, right?"
Athena shook her head, moaned, and facepalmed as she followed automatically. "Oh, that's not good. Well I'm sure the stadium's insured for Acts Of Us events, right?" Aphrodite said sympathetically as she steered Athena to the seats.
Athena automatically took a seat next to the doG, who began to nuzzle her reassuringly.
Aphrodite smirked and leaned over to the Japanese contingent. "Yo Uzume, Sunny, did I miss anything good? Sorry to skate out on you suddenly like that, but I had to drag my stick-in-the-mud virgin grandniece here to some truths. This is her town after all so she's interested in what's about to go down."
"WAN!"
"Nope, that Belgian Potter Butterviolin is still making gooey gaga eyes at the boy she's red threaded to. Guess she likes the 'beardless and muscular with a nice tan and an ass you can bounce yen coins off' look in her boys. Everything is going according to the CHART'S calculations. By the way did you get my Coke, Aph-chan?" Uzume said as she checked the True Love app on her smarthphone.
"Got your Coke fix right here, Uzu-chan." Aphrodite passed over a cup of soda to Uzume then a second to Amaterasu.
Athena moaned louder and began a forbidden romance between her face and her hands.
A.N. -- More Olympian Humour incoming!
Only My Buttervioline (III)
Panathinaïkó Stádio, Athens, Greece
24 May 2036
As the Japanese Olympic team entered the stadium, Athena leaned over to speak to Artemis. "Keep an eye on your brother, please?" Athena said, nodding at the love-struck Apollo who was still staring at that Belgian athlete.
Artemis nodded sharply. "I shall."
With that taken care of, Athena headed to the aisle and then up toward the concession levels with a steady stride. As she reached them, she walked to an out-of-the-way corner and spoke to the air after casting a privacy ward.
"We need to speak now. Don't make me have to track you down, Cytherean." Athena's voice had a definite undertone of command in it.
Spoiler: A Chat With The Cytherean
A stunning woman who was a twin of Marilyn Monroe in her prime strutted down the corridor to join her after making a purchase of a chili dog and four sodas. She was wearing a pink 'I Love Paris' baseball cap on her hair along with a painted on black miniskirt, fishnet stockings, and stiletto heels accentuating the very tight T-shirt that clung to her perfect breasts.
"No need to get huffy about it, Pallas. What do you want?" She purred before nibbling the end of her hot dog sensually.
Spoiler: Aphrodite's Shirt
Athena stared into the 'innocent' baby blue eyes and sighed. "Apollo is now love-struck for one of the Belgian athletes. Badly. Did you or your son...?"
Aphrodite chuckled throatily and shook her head, "Actually not, and I'll swear on the Styx on that point if you need me to, Pallas. That one was Phoebus' doing beginning to end."
Athena pinched her nose and sighed. "I'm sorry for misjudging you, Aphrodite. Can you explain, please? You know I don't deal well at all with these kind of squishy emotion-based illogical actions."
Aphrodite took another suggestive nibble of her hot dog. "Simplicity enough, Pallas. You remember when Apollo met the girl's mother, that wonderful pianist Claire du Chasteler, yes?"
Athena rubbed her chin as she thought back and then spoke slowly, "Yes, he fell for her briefly then, although nothing came of that that I know of."
"Tout au contraire, Pallas!" Aphrodite smirked at Athena's unamused flat stare.
The Goddess of Love then continued as her voice grew less sensual and more analytic. "Apollo granted a boon to Claire for her children to inherit rather than try to get in between her legs. Smart of him, since any attempt to rape her would have ended extremely poorly and her heart was destined to her current husband. However, that boon was freely offered and freely given as he thought about his abysmal track record with romance while giving a boon of his power as a selfless gift to someone he respected but would not touch. At most he perhaps had the vague idea of the mother being unavailable, but if she had a daughter...."
Athena frowned as she followed the chain of logic to the end, "Hence Therese?" She said in a voice filled with growing dread.
"Hence Therese. Inheritor of the lion's share of his boon of music, and the equal of her mother on her chosen instrument as you have seen. Along with an inheritance of the additional boon of archery. That led her to the Olympics where she is right now forging a bond of destined love with Apollo and him with her. It's going to either end in some prime tragedy or some prime romance; either way the love songs that will come out of this one will be epic." Aphrodite finished, then swallowed the rest of her hot dog. "Anything else for me, Pallas? I really want to get back to my seat with some popcorn before the Greek team enters so I can enjoy the other half of this little romantic comedy that's brewing."
Athena stared at the grinning Goddess of Love like she had grown a beard. "Other... half?" the Goddess of Wisdom said blankly.
"Yep." Aphrodite giggled. "Artemis' girlfriend is going to be part and parcel of that when she walks in with the Greek team. Mind if I kibitz the archery medal round with you?" She rubbed her hands together and cackled. "It's gonna be gooood...."
Athena paled. "Oh Tartarus, you don't mean?" She muttered in dawning horror.
Aphrodite stretched like a smugly satisfied cat as she nodded with a smirk. Aphrodite then took Athena's elbow and began to guide the stunned goddess back toward the seats while throwing in a hip sway that was causing heart attacks and traffic accidents in her wake.
"Oh yes. Antigone Koustris and Therese du Chasteler are headed for a collision course in the knockout rounds someplace." Aphrodite spoke with wicked relish as she guided Athena toward a beautiful Japanese deity dressed in Team Japan merchandise with a large white doG next to her with sunglasses and a Japanese flag. "Since both those girls have the gift of archery from the deity that is mutually smitten with them, well can you say sibling rivalry for bragging rights when they get into their competition? You know how those two are about showing up their twin as an archer, of course. You did get them to swear on the Styx not to burn down Athens or send a plague if they throw a tantrum when their girl loses, right?"
Athena shook her head, moaned, and facepalmed as she followed automatically. "Oh, that's not good. Well I'm sure the stadium's insured for Acts Of Us events, right?" Aphrodite said sympathetically as she steered Athena to the seats.
Athena automatically took a seat next to the doG, who began to nuzzle her reassuringly.
Aphrodite smirked and leaned over to the Japanese contingent. "Yo Uzume, Sunny, did I miss anything good? Sorry to skate out on you suddenly like that, but I had to drag my stick-in-the-mud virgin grandniece here to some truths. This is her town after all so she's interested in what's about to go down."
"WAN!"
"Nope, that Belgian Potter Butterviolin is still making gooey gaga eyes at the boy she's red threaded to. Guess she likes the 'beardless and muscular with a nice tan and an ass you can bounce yen coins off' look in her boys. Everything is going according to the CHART'S calculations. By the way did you get my Coke, Aph-chan?" Uzume said as she checked the True Love app on her smarthphone.
"Got your Coke fix right here, Uzu-chan." Aphrodite passed over a cup of soda to Uzume then a second to Amaterasu.
Athena moaned louder and began a forbidden romance between her face and her hands.