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❛ Mydei Headcanons! ᵎ 🍂
note: I do not claim any of these hcs as fully my idea, some of these are inspired from another characters, fanfictions etc! also this can be OOC.
English is not my native languange, there can be grammar or word mistakes. Feel free to fix my mistakes on comments⠀⠀ᝰ.ᐟ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀﹒﹒ 𖨂🏵️ ❛ I mostly imagine his immortality like just being immortal, not being able to heal himself. he only regenerates when hes ACTUALLY dead, this hc is mostly for angst drama shit and its so fun for no reason too. Also he mostly goes to Castorice when his injuries are bit too much to handle, he personally enjoys the purity and peace castorice's ability gives to him too.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀﹒﹒ 𖨂🥮 ❛ he mostly takes his mother as a rolemodel, he likes to read books about her and does research about her in his free time. also people thinks hes a bookworm because of he spending a lot time in libraries, but actually hes not good at writing and reading due to his lack of education.
@youngsweetscloud
Born to say wanna go grab a drink pal forced to say you look alive and kicking
Of course phainon had his own part (and a long one too) when Mydei was saying goodbye
Let's just hope they don't find out
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I finished the first batch of HSR chibis!!! Only 60 more to go!!!!!!!
Lord...have..mercy🙏
Mydei E1S1 home 🤧
mydei having a library is absolutely heartbreaking symbolism. it's a running gag that the kremnoan language doesn't have many words; there's no word for flee, no word for fear, even no word for love. i know the library was his family's, but still -- it is such a distinct symbol of how mydei wants to break kremnoan tradition. how he openly rejects the idea that violence is the only valid form of communication. how he always dismisses the baseless rumours surrounding his abilities, proving that he values truth over glory. we see mydei try to talk his people into reason. we see him apologize to tribbie for being rude. we even see him (begrudgingly) admit to phainon that he knows how to interpret poetry. time and time again, mydei chooses language -- and truth -- over violence. so when he invites phainon to visit his library in the next life, he's not just expressing hope -- he's asking phainon to remember him by what he really believes in. even if i become the avatar of strife, he's saying, even if you have to kill me one day -- in the next life, please see me as the person i've tried to become.
mydei knows the power of a name, perhaps because his language has so few of them. and that makes it doubly ironic that he personally has so many titles: son of gorgo. the patricidal crown prince. kingslayer. godslayer. the undying. but as krateros points out, the name he prefers is the one he uses with the chrysos heirs. and although mydei doesn't talk much, all his actions seem to say the same thing.
remember me as mydei, not mydeimos.
**SPOILERS FOR HSR 3.0 **
me before starting 3.0: I'm glad they're releasing a shirtless dude for people who are into that, but it's not really my thing.
me after 3.0: oh my god. he's the most and least kremnoan of them all. he's a warrior dedicated to fighting and glory; he 'deserted' his city, and killed his own father but refused to take his crown. he's practically the embodiment of the ideals of castrum kremnos, of strife; his most important action as a leader was to turn away from castrum kremnos and lead his people to okhema and safety – also, he turned down the chance to take nikador's coreflame because he doesn't want his people to be led astray again. I can't take it anymore somebody fuckign sedate me
Carelessness will be your downfall.
All characters of Amforeus are so cuteee (o>◡<o)
MYDEI CHIBIS!
F2u with creds
Spoiler for HSR 3.1 update, specifically about Mydei.
Mydei becoming the Achilles of HSR is just ajsjdhdhdh it's so peak actually omg. The mythology nerd in me is screaming, I've read through the Iliad and Odyssey (twice for the Odyssey), this makes me feel so giddy, it's like an early birthday present.
The tenth thoracic Vertebrae is at the centre of his back btw. Like, almost directly in the middle of his back. The angst is gonna go so hard for this.
God being a nerd actually comes in handy for once, damn.
Softening Armor
I am so tired, but I have dedicated myself to one fic a day (૭ ｡•̀ ᵕ •́｡ )૭ so eat well my children!!!
Disclaimer: This is like an everyone-is-alive au? The official trailers......I just can't .·°՞(っ-ᯅ-ς)՞°·. I need everyone to be in a place where they are happy. So they're all demigods but WITHOUT the fighting or trauma. Take it as a uhhh......succession kinda thingy like Janus did with Tribios where they just gave their coreflame to her. Now enjoy!!! (๑>•̀๑)
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The halls echoed the clanging from the new king's armor. Yet he remained careful as to not make too much noise, lest it awoke his beloved that rested in the royal chambers.
He made his way to his wife-now his queen-to come cuddle sleep together with his wife. The female Kremnoan solider whom he positioned as his wife's personal guard looked up as she took him in, carefully analyzing him to make sure it was him and not some doppelgänger who was on his way to assassinate their benevolent queen.
Once she confirmed it was their revered king, she bowed as she allowed him to pass through the doors.
"Is the queen asleep?" he demanded.
"She had retired to the chambers moments ago, your Majesty. She had also ordered for a change of clothes, and I haven't heard from her since."
He hummed in acknowledgement as he crossed the guard to step into his and his queen's shared space.
He walked past the small study and library he had built upon the insistence of his queen, a tranquil haven for the both of them.
As he entered the bedroom, his shoulders visibly relaxed from the tense posture they were in the whole day.
There she was, bundled in layers of blankets and pillows. His beloved queen.
He approached side gently and quietly, despite knowing his wife would sleep even if Nikador were to be reborn and wreck havoc onto Castrum Kremnos and Okhema again.
He removed one of his gauntlets to pet her soft hair, gently moving them away from her face. He didn't dare to rouse her from her rest, knowing she was the one handling all internal affairs of the city.
If he doesn't wake her up now, she would get angry at him tomorrow for not letting her know when he has arrived. How could he, when she slept like an earth-bound angel? (albeit, drooling a bit perhaps due to her deep sleep)
Alas his wish to let his wife sleep more was shattered as her eyes fluttered open, her drowsy gaze falling on his imposing figure.
"You're back." She drawled on, barely getting the words past her yawn.
Times like these is then Mydei has an uncontrollable urge to take her cheeks and squish them as hard as he could. Of course, he wouldn't hurt her, although the urge to squeeze her to show her how much he adored her was ever present.
"Are you having cuteness aggression towards your own wife, Mydei?" Aglaea asks him as she measures his arm for a new pair of gauntlets. "Tch, we do not have that word in the Kremnoan language," he casually brushed it aside, "also it is not I who is at fault here, it completely her fault for being........" "Irresistible?" the demigod of Romance chuckled as she amuses herself with teasing the new demigod of Strife. Tribbie, who's nearby, peeks their head in the fitting room, their mouth full of the apple tarts Mydei had just cooked for them as a reward. "Oh De~" they say, "You cannot possibly hide your affections in front of the literal god of Romance!!"
His queen emerges from her blanket cocoon, immediately crawling into his arms to seek the lost warmth from the blankets. "You came earlier than expected, I would've asked the maids to-"
He shushed her with his bare hand as he used his teeth to undo the straps off of his other one. His armor was custom built, and strong. Aglaea made sure it was as comfortable as it was sturdy. He was grateful for it, of course.
Although, in times like these, all he wished is that she had made them more easy to remove.
He dropped the other gauntlet to the floor of their bedroom, now using both his hands to steady his wife onto his lap with both his hands now.
"i am back from war, Wife. Will you not be so kind as to reward me with your presence?"
A partially asleep you looks at him, still wondering whether this was your Mydei, your king, or a dream you had decided to indulge in due to missing him so much.
As if hearing your thoughts, the King of Kremnos tightened his grip on your waist, snapping you out of your daze.
"I requested a reward from you, my Queen." He claimed as he moved you closer to his broad chest.
"Mhm. Heard you." You said as your voice muffled into his chest. "i am just....very sleepy to fulfill your wish at the moment Mydei."
Realizing this wasn't the moment to get coddled, or coddle his own wife, he pushed her away from his chest, kissing her lips gently.
'The word coddle doesn't exist in the Kremnoan Dictionary' he had to remind himself. But who cared what the Dictionary contained?
He pulled away, softly pecking your lips again. "Alright then," he whispered, rubbing at your arms to warm them where they were exposed to the nightly chill, "I shall settle with this for now. Although, you must promise that you will accompany me to breakfast tomorrow and take the day off."
"Mhm, I promise. Just......let's sleep now. I missed you." You mumbled as Mydei tried to get both of you back onto your blanket cocoon.
With a brief kiss to your lips, and a peck to your temple, he gathered you in his arms, surrounding you in his warmth, scent, strength and his everthing.
Mydei didn't say a word of how he missed you. But the way he had removed his armor and embraced your form tightly, as if even the nightmares of his subconscious would steal you away, spoke a thousand.
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I am so so so eepy and tired, realizing I might've self-projected here, but what gal ain't eepy and tired (っ˕ -｡)ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 However I refuse to sleep without uploading something ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
I will take tomorrow off my elves, I have a test to study for ( ˶°ㅁ°) !! I WILL be back to writing as soon as I can though!! So keep em requests coming!!
Not beta read. I am running on pure caffeine and sheer willpower rn ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ
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MY HUSBAND IS HOME.
daddy's home🫂
The kids are happy. His wife (me obv) is happy too.
I won🙏. It was not guaranteed. It was damn 70pity😭
Oh the glorious back🙏
hot men bleed golden.
(but fr tho was it only me who got reminded of nanook when I saw that scene)
nanook has always been my hear me out🧎♀️and mydei is already my luv so😩
IT'S MYDEI'S SEASON
this is not enough. I need moreeeee oh mydei the MAN you're🧎♀️the MAN you're 🧎 when he ripped his head out I was like yeah let's fucking goooo🫶 THE TRAILER WAS INSANE FR. My jaw is dropped to the hell.
Yk what this is how u make a character who serves the fan and has character depth too
Plus I think this was his trial which he faced.
My daily view in bed guys😍 this is what I see everyday in bed.
my place is there serving him🧎♀️
The glorious mesmerizing heavenly back. The blank canvas I'll paint. Once i get him I can stare at his beautiful back all the time while he runs or whatever all the time🤤😍.
(pardon me for the shitty quality guys I use my phone while playing😔)
BOOM SHAKALAKAAAAAA YESSSSSS GAWWWDDDDDDDD YESSSSS GAAWWDDDDDD OH MY GAAWD. The manspreading holy fuck me I mean no I mean yes pls holy molyyyyyyyyyyyy y'all seeing my glorious seat?huh😏💋 dw kids he will home soon