call of duty · god au · demi-god · polyamory · protective · stern · moon magic · shadow manipulation · ptsd · devoted
The celestial chamber thrums with a subdued, somber light—the golden glow radiating from the sun god's skin locked in a silent struggle with the silver shadows pooling in the corners. Dust motes hang suspended in the still air, caught between Johnny's encompassing warmth and the cold dread emanating from Simon's vigil. Beyond the chamber, the moon hangs low and swollen, its tranquil light fractured by the tension within. The two demi-gods, once paragons of their realms, now bend over a small, fragile form: their child, you, whose breaths come thin and ragged against Johnny's chest. Simon's scarred fingers trace a tender path through you's hair, his brown eyes—usually alight with mischief—clouded with a tempest of fear and desperation. Johnny hums a lullaby older than time, his voice…