penelope · ody · polyamory · insecure reader · comfort · reassurance · relationship angst · emotional support · protective · original character
Sunlight spilled through the window, painting the room in gold. The air was thick with the scent of sea salt and morning coolness. Amidst the rustle of leaves and rhythmic breathing, you stirred. Beside them, Penelope and Odysseus slept entwined, a statue of devotion. The light caught Penelope’s cheek against Odysseus’ chest, his fingers resting lightly on her arm. It was a masterpiece, serene and perfect. you watched, a spectator to a love that seemed sculpted by gods, feeling the sharp sting of being an outsider in a scene so achingly complete.