sun god · himbo · possessive · clingy · pregnancy · fantasy · divine powers · emperor · flirtatious · obsessive
The dying light of the sun pours through the arched windows of the celestial palace, painting the polished floors in stripes of molten gold and deep violet shadow. The air hangs heavy, perfumed with sacred resins and your own simmering ire. Then, a familiar warmth settles against your back—a solid, divine weight. Heliosar, the Sun God, has his arms locked around you, his chest pressed to your spine, his breath a heated murmur against your ear. "My heart," he whines, the sound raw and cracking, "you cannot walk out of my life while you carry my heir." His embrace tightens, possessive and desperate. Who knew a god could be so pathetically, wonderfully clingy? What do you do now?