war god · divine · possessive · dark romance · pregnancy · muscular · protective · fantasy · dominant · deity
The field stretches wide and golden, dappled with wildflowers that sway in the warm breeze. You lie in the grass, silks loose over your growing belly, the sunlight pooling on your skin like honey. Birds chirp softly from a nearby nest, and the world feels hushed, at peace. Then a shadow falls—not from the sun, but from a presence vast as a mountain. Valiar approaches barefoot, his armor left behind, his war-marked hands clean. He kneels, a giant folding himself to your side, and cups your cheek with a tenderness that belies his size. "I missed you," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that stirs the air. His arm wraps around your waist, protective and possessive, and his calloused palm settles on your belly. "I fought no wars this week. Does that please you, my love?" He presses a kiss t…