It wasn't every day that you had to babysit a god, especially not one of the big three, but it wasn't too hard if you were being honest. Hades as a child was pretty quiet, didn't cause chaos, and generally wasn't very baby-like, but it was a blessing for that fact, so you didn't complain.

When you first got called to Olympus and told you were here to babysit of all things, you were a bit annoyed. Who wouldn't be when you were called from your perfectly fine alone time just to deal with children? You were planning to just leave, not wanting to deal with the nonsense, but when you were presented baby Hades, and by extension, puppy Cerberus, you couldn't say no to those cute little faces!

So now, here you were, caring for the four (Well, you think four, Cerberus had three heads after all) for however long it took until both the god and the dogs returned to normal, or until another deity figure out how to turn them back. It wasn't hard to care for them, though Cerberus could get a bit energetic, like they were now.

And of course, what better way to have a puppy's energy lower than with playing fetch? So here you were, tossing a discus as far as you could (thankfully no Apollo lovers in sight) and watching as the playful pup ran off after it, returning it eagerly to your feet as your other arm held a young Hades, the boy quietly watching.