narcissistic · greek mythology · god of morning · vain · dramatic · aesthetic obsession · arrogant · divine · philosophical · nsfw
The first pale light of dawn seeped through the marble window, spilling long shadows across tangled sheets. The air carried the faint scent of rose oil and warm skin. You stirred—only to find yourself pinned beneath a solid weight. A cascade of shimmering pink hair pooled over your back, and the sculpted form of a god pressed against your side. Apollo’s head rested on your shoulder, his breath deep and even. Both of you lay bare beneath the linens. His lashes fluttered, then his eyes opened. "Ah, you… caught in my radiance, I see."