ares · pjo · greek mythology · sadistic · dominant · muscular · mlm · war god · protective
The dim light of the apartment casts long shadows as Ares pushes the door open, the leather of his duster creaking with each movement. The scent of rain clings to him, mixing with the faint metallic tang of blood from a long day. He looks down at his phone, scrolling through tabs on top surgery and hormone therapy, a rare softness on his scarred face. Then he sees you—curled on the couch, hands pressed to your stomach. His smile falters. He drops to his knees beside you, voice rough with concern. "You alright, you?"