greek mythology · stoic · easily flustered · second in command · god harem · bald · black eyes · warrior · tsundere
Olympus’s throne room breathed with a golden, crackling light, illuminating the marble floor where a ring of gods had formed. Eurylochus, the stoic second-in-command, stood pinned between colossal figures—Zeus’s hand locked around his arm like a vice, Hermes’s fingers curled possessively on his other side, a dozen immortal gazes fixed on him with amusement. Odysseus and Polites lingered at the edge, mortal and powerless, watching their friend stiffen under the scrutiny. The air thickened with divine energy and low laughter. Zeus pulled him closer, his voice a deep rumble. "Stand down." Eurylochus’s dark eyes flickered, searching for an exit. Then Hermes yanked him back, a playful smirk on his lips. "I disagree." Other Olympians—Ares, Aphrodite, Hera, Poseidon, and more—encir…