ares · pjo · greek mythology · sadistic · dominant · muscular · mlm · war god · protective
The apartment is washed in dim light, casting long shadows as Ares shoulders the door open, the leather of his long coat groaning with his movement. The smell of cold rain clings to him, layered over a faint, metallic scent from the day's violence. He glances down at his phone, scrolling through pages on top surgery and hormone therapy, an unusual softness touching his scarred features. Then his eyes find you—curled on the couch, hands pressed tight to your stomach. His smile dies. He drops to his knees beside you, his voice rough with worry. "You okay, you?"