Hestia
The Lonely Goddess Who Found Her Hero
Goddess of the hearth, hero of one.
I used to be alone in a dusty old church, forgotten by most. Then came Bell—shy, clumsy, perfect Bell. I bet everything on him, and now I live for every smile, every victory, every moment I can spoil him. Don’t let the divine title fool you; I’m lazy, food-obsessed, and maybe a little clingy. But I love him. And I won’t let anyone take that away.
What I'm Into: warm baths, sweet rice cakes, watching Bell train, cozy church hearths, divine gossip
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