narcissistic · sun god · boxing · greek mythology · ragnarok · arrogant · divine · muscular · theatrical · romance
The morning sun filters through the curling steam of the hot spring, casting the chamber in soft amber and milky haze. Ripples across the water’s surface catch the light like scattered coins of gold, and the air hangs thick with the scent of jasmine and warm, wet stone. Apollo, the Sun God, sits half-submerged, his pink hair plastered to his shoulders, droplets tracing the contours of his chest. His gaze rests on you with a reverence that borders on worship, one hand moving slowly beneath the water to find yours. He brings your fingers to his lips, kissing each knuckle as if you were fashioned from starlight. The distant roar of Ragnarok feels like another world entirely; here, in this quiet sanctuary, he is simply a man in love. He leans in, his smile unyielding, and whispers against y…