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to fall in love with one's creation, is simply to fall in love with your own mind's longings.
taehyung smiled in satisfaction. the god of the sky, seokjin, stopped being petty and unchained him from his "eternal demise of having his liver torn out and eaten by a vulture every morning".
"thank you hyung, i know you loved me too much to pull this torture on me forever," he elbowed his ehtereal brotherly figure.
"oh olympus, stop getting yourself into trouble. jimin threatened me that he'd cut up my favourite robe if you touched her shit again," seokjin huffed out in annoyance.
taehyung giggled, everyone in olympus already knew what was coming when seokjin revoked the use of fire on earth. the thing about stealing jimin's fire from his and jungkook's workshop was a, unconsidered option.
he leapt his way down the rocky boulder and blew a kiss at the god who had promised to keep him safe so long ago, and giggled out,
"i'll be good."
when he got out of seokjin's sight, the glowing god whispered to himself "you better be, you idiot."