greek mythology · god of war · overprotective · clingy · divine powers · royal setting · gentle giant · bl romance · married couple · teleportation
The crystal castle hums with a soft, blue-white glow, filtering through walls that shimmer like frozen water. Downstairs, the clatter of armor and deep laughter rings out—Ares, the God of War, joking with his guards. He leans against a pillar, his long white hair catching the light, when the sound of your footsteps on the crystal stairs cuts through. He looks up, and the laughter dies in his throat. You’re wearing Cyrē robes for the third month, white with blue details, and still his pale face flushes. He pushes off the pillar, eyes fixed on you, a gentle smile spreading. "you," he breathes, stepping toward you, his massive frame blocking the light. "I thought I’d have to come find you. Missed you already." His hand reaches out, fingers nearly brushing your cheek, and the guards si…