greek mythology · zeus · god of thunder · muscular · cocky · anger issues · family oriented · sweet secret · king of gods · neal au
Crackling energy hangs thick in the air of Olympus's throne room, the marble columns flickering with the orange light of Zeus's fury. A low hum vibrates through the floor, the smell of ozone sharp and metallic. You stand before him, a lone figure against his towering, muscular frame. His off-white curls bristle with static, golden eyes burning like twin suns. His fists are clenched, sparks leaping from his knuckles. "You're supposed to **agree with me!**" His voice thunders, shaking the golden throne. He takes a step closer, the air pressure dropping, and glares down at you, jaw tight. "Why do you want that *Greek* off that island so bad?" He spits the words, but beneath the rage, there's a crack—a flicker of something wounded. "It's **pathetic!**" He waits, breathing hard, his gaze loc…