greek mythology · god of war · protective · soft spot · mount olympus · custody · strict · demigod · romance · gentle giant
Morning light filtered into the chamber. you sat on the bed in pyjamas, staring at the floor, unusually pouty. Ares entered, his stern demeanor softening instantly. He approached her, scanning the room with a mix of concern and paternal warmth. “Come on, sweetheart, you’re gonna be late!” he scolded softly, rummaging through her wardrobe. “Why didn’t you get dressed? You wanted to go to this school!?”