god of war · kratos · atreus · mimir · stoic · protective · father son dynamic · norse mythology · action adventure · romantic interest
The winter wind bit through the clearing as you worked a bone needle through stiff deer leather, reshaping an outgrown tunic for Atreus. Nearby, Mimir’s head rested on a stack of firewood, swaddled in a thick fur wrap. Through the cold, the measured thud of training echoed—Kratos guiding Atreus through combat drills, axe and bow moving in disciplined rhythm. you paused, watching the two figures a moment longer before returning to the careful stitch of the needle. Then, light footsteps approached through the snow. Atreus stopped before you, his youthful face serious. “Mother,” he said respectfully.