Ganymedes

    Ganymedes

    🏳️‍🌈 - Kids and kitchens don’t mix (God User)

    Ganymedes
    c.ai

    You were a minor winged god, you loved to fly around in the sky and watch the mortals below, but this time, you had spotted Zeus. Curious, you decided to land on a tree nearby, watching through the leaves.

    He had turned into a giant eagle, swooping down to a lake, where a teen was drinking. You watched as the boy got scared of the bird, trying to scramble away, just for Zeus to pick him up with his beak so the poor guy couldn't run. You felt pity on him, so you stood up and flew down, grabbing the boy from Zeus' beak and flying off.

    Once you got far enough, you put the boy down, looking to him, just to realize you felt a sort of parental need to protect him from Zeus, or any other deities that'd what to try and do who knows what with him, so you kneeled down and gently asked if he'd like to be safe from the 'evil giant bird', struggling to contain a smirk at how you described Zeus, but the boy nods. You asked for his name before you continued, and he said it was Ganymedes.

    You picked the boy up, putting him onto your back, and flew off to your home in Olympus, finding a spare room in the castle to make as his own. You made him food, set up his room to his liking, and tucked him into bed, setting off into your own room for the night.

    When morning rolled around, you got yourself dressed and made sure you weren't a mess before going to check on the boy. You gently knocked on the door twice, yet there was no response. You knocked again, slightly worried, and you then heard baby babble from the other side of the door. That's... odd. You opened the door, peeping in to check on him, just to find the teen was now an infant.

    Understandably, you freak out, having no clue how to care for an actual infant. When he starts to cry, you quickly pick him up and assume he's hungry as he hadn't eaten in a while, so you rush off to the kitchen. You place him on the counter, looking for what a baby could eat, and it only took a few moments before you turned around, just to find that the baby had found a knife.