
hanos

the thirteenth doctor trying to use “john smith” as an alias, realising she can’t anymore, and panicking:
If this isn’t the truth idk what is
Hades: Persephone and I don’t have petnames for each other.
Hermes: Uh huh. Hey, you know what bees make, right?
Hades: Honey?
Persephone, from the next room: Yes, dear?
Hermes: Don’t lie to my face again.
alright fuck you guys this is gold












