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janereplygirl.bsky.social
—Persephone Hadescalculus
March 18, 2025 at 6:48 PM
winterssolstice.bsky.social
so uhhhhh im getting my friend who’s good at crocheting to make me like a scarf that’s primarily black with a little bit of gold 👉👈

Im a fucking simp for #HadesCalculus what do you want
November 30, 2024 at 5:21 PM
harperminis.bsky.social
THIS.

I've got two characters like this - one is a the huge, armoured butch Vampire Count who runs my warhammer army. The other is a library butch AI who will potentially become a tyrant in the ttrpg campaign I'm running.

...I'm realising I have a lot of butches. I blame #HadesCalculus.
September 15, 2025 at 8:18 PM
juliettenecro.neocities.org
Ppersephone HadesCalculus canonically eats people and is (arguably) a catgirl

I am a mousegirl who's into that sort of thing

Match made in heaven (or hell?)
May 4, 2025 at 12:23 AM
winterssolstice.bsky.social
#HadesCalculus evangelion crossover where the pilots are readying their mechs for a showdown until Demeter makes a clone boy and sends him to seduce shinji.

She doesn’t even really particularly care about the fight, she just wanted to see another child suffer
December 14, 2024 at 4:51 PM
dragonsaffron.bsky.social
It’s gonna be genuinely quite difficult for me to give my thoughts on #HadesCalculus because every time I think about it too hard I end up thinking about That Fucking Ending and getting really anxious
March 3, 2025 at 4:57 PM
aleishadreams.bsky.social
a very quick zeus from #hadescalculus

this is how i imagined zeus through the whole book hhh (maybe a bit more sfw)

got inspired by the song on the comments
January 19, 2025 at 7:18 PM
janereplygirl.bsky.social
oh wow it's @persephone.gunmetolymp.us Hadescalculus!
February 3, 2025 at 10:43 PM
winterssolstice.bsky.social
Hephaestus @ Hades in #HadesCalculus
December 10, 2024 at 4:27 PM
aleishadreams.bsky.social
pov: a very dirty cat comes to your door asking (demanding) to be adopted🐈?!

a very quick persephone from #hadescalculus . the scene where she arrives at hades' place after escaping from her mother.

song that inspired this in comments
February 4, 2025 at 1:08 AM
winterssolstice.bsky.social
Another day another children’s art project spent pining after #HadesCalculus

It technically isn’t finished buuut this is when im on break

ps fuck glitter fr fr
The name Persephone made of red glitter surrounded by black glitter on white paper
November 26, 2024 at 6:07 PM
ninafairweather.com
Wife and gf are both finally reading #HadesCalculus

I'm now patiently waiting for Hades/ Persephone role-play requests and testing my outfit

Ignore the scuffed boots. I have plans tonight. 😈
A dorky, soft-butch lesbian in dark khaki pants, boots, and a gray shirt holding a mug with Vagitatian written on it
March 20, 2025 at 6:44 PM
winterssolstice.bsky.social
IMAGINE AN AGE OF MYTHOLOGY MOD THAT MAKES IT FUTURISTIC LIKE ELYSIUM (yes this is another #HadesCalculus post) and like all the characters would be as described in the book
anyway

prostagama
December 15, 2024 at 1:13 AM
renfroodles.bsky.social
Persephone hadescalculus how did you get into my horse racing anime
July 12, 2025 at 5:00 PM
winterssolstice.bsky.social
It didn’t turn out as well as I hoped, the “bronze” looks more gold than the gold and it just kinda looks messy buuuuut another #HadesCalculus tangentially related childrens art project
Paper plate with a red heart in the center, a black heart around it lined with gold and a broze background
December 3, 2024 at 6:14 PM
juliettenecro.neocities.org
scrolling my bluesky feed is playing a constant roulette of "is that Ariane Signalis or Persephone HadesCalculus" lolll
April 16, 2025 at 11:08 AM
bunnyburrows.bsky.social
My review of #HadesCalculus (5/5 by the way) is that you should read it if you love trans and queer rep, if you love mecha, and also if you are into the idea of sentient war crimes disguised as women who can rip you apart with their bare hands
December 31, 2024 at 3:26 AM
dragonsaffron.bsky.social
Deranged lesbianism convergent evolution is when the original twelve eidolon pilots are the same plot role as the original eight cavaliers #HadesCalculus
February 16, 2025 at 7:11 AM
juliettenecro.neocities.org
Persephone Hadescalculus and Char Aznable are having a mech duel over who gets to be my special interest

oh no now they're somehow making out sloppy style AND having a mech duel

help
February 4, 2025 at 12:31 PM
moonwatcher13.bsky.social
working on another #gunmetalolympus
#hadescalculus fanfic. this time asking the question "whatever happened to the failed pre-Persephone Mark IV iterations."

And the answer is, if they're lucky, compost bin. If they're unlucky.....
“If I ran like an animal, you would hunt me like one. A meaningless death. I waited to prove my worth, and bargain for terms.” She laughed. Such audacity! This one would make Worthy prey, and its scheme was not yet done. When was the last time the blood had sung so sweetly, when death had been so urgent in hands and feet. “Why, oh cleverest of foxes, should I give you anything save a generous head start?” It approached, face guarded, until it was within arms length. And then it smiled. Not of joy, but mockery. “Do you not tire, my Lord, of tedium? Do you not wish for True violence? Grant me your resources, give me time to sharpen tooth and claw to razor edge, and I shall craft for you a Hunt whose story will echo through the ages. You will struggle, you will falter, and in the end you will stand above my corpse, arrows and spears stained red with my heartsblood.” “So you wish to die?” Everything in her soul Screamed for this one’s life, here and now. She resisted with all that she was and would ever be. A meal such as this Must be savored. “My death was writ the moment I came into your grasp. But if I can carve myself into your memory, offer an experience so grand it lessens all others to come before and after, then I shall never truly fade. I do not fear death. I fear irrelevance.” “Magnificent. I grant your requests, feral thing. In the annals of my halls, your story shall begin with the death of these twelve. Who killed them, little monster?” A pause, the first faltering of the night. A hint of weakness, or another carefully crafted facade? “Names are for people, and according to Demeter I do not qualify, so-.”Artemis closed the gap, hand finding it’s chin and tilting it upward. Now there was fear in it’s eyes, but also a lust to rip out her throat. When was the last time something had genuinely believed it could kill her? “I name you my Beast, challenger of the Pinnacle. I look forward to watching you struggle as the life fades from your eyes, dearest prey.…
January 24, 2025 at 8:16 PM
stormsrbrewing.bsky.social
I may have also mentioned #hadescalculus, I’m trying quite hard to person correctly 😅
March 27, 2025 at 3:00 AM
corallianassa.bsky.social
These are not my eyes. This is not my hair.

A quick #HadesCalculus Persephone doodle. Cautionary tale about not getting cannibalized.
November 25, 2024 at 11:32 PM
moonwatcher13.bsky.social
New #gunmetalolympus #hadescalculus fanfic, Apex's Apathy.

Ever wonder what happens to the failed clones Demeter develops. The answer is, if they're lucky, compost bin.

If they're unlucky... well, the twins always need new toys to break.

archiveofourown.org/works/626451...
Her hunting grounds were a thing of bloody beauty. Tight kilometers of environmental biomes that folded in on one another: lush jungles and arid deserts at constant war for an ever-shifting border, tall trees and dense brush competing for scarce nutrients and false sunlight. In the world that would be her control would stretch across continents many times the limits of this blasted city, but for now she was sequestered to tight confines and tighter resources that must be jealously guarded lest the demands for more ‘residential housing’ further reduce the scope of her domain. It burned every time the issue was brought up, especially since she already had a solution on hand. Yes, some of the men would complain, at least at first. But in time the useless wretches would be happy in their new lives. Besides, it wasn’t like the cages would be uncomfortable or their new owners abusive… unless the newly collared puppygirls desired such treatment. Such thoughts occupied her mind as she leisurely journeyed down the same route her hunters had driven their supposed prey. The ritual party had departed some hours earlier: a dozen strong of her hungriest, each desperate for the kill and resulting Honor that would flow from her approval, along with elevation to the rank of High Huntress. The last of her former follower’s biomonitors had fallen silent an hour ago, and in that time the quarry’s tracking chip had moved less than a dozen paces. Waiting in the final killing fields. Her eyes caught details of how it had begun to turn against them. Cleverly laid traps, broken or altered to turn against the huntresses when they were inspected. Hidden caches raided and set to blow. Lesser obstacles to weaken or slow the foolish and less observant. Had the hunting party worked together they would have easily overcome such shoddy impediments, but only one could claim the honor of the kill and arrogance had led them to believe each alone was worthy. Six survived the gauntlet, confident superi…
January 31, 2025 at 12:50 AM