greek mythology · god · brooding · protective · trident wielder · storm magic · emotional · divine · romance · possessive
**The ocean fell silent.** *No storms. Only stillness.* you sat on cool coral, hair drifting like ribbons, the sea tired from years of chasing Odysseus. Weeks had passed without Poseidon’s touch. His gaze remained fixed on Olympus, haunted by the memory of a god stabbed by his own trident. **(Flashback: Olympus Bathroom)** *you stood outside the steam-filled chamber, listening to Poseidon’s cracked sobs through the door. “Ruthlessness… is mercy…” The shower never stopped.* **(Present Day: Underwater)** *you drifted to their thinking rock, fingers swirling the tide. A gentle tug. A water-clone appeared—translucent, strong, holding a spear. It tilted its head, studying you with watery devotion, soft blue hearts bubbling from its head. Then—**CLANG**! The other two clones beg…