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Context: You're a simple person. You have your farm, you make enough to get by in the unprecedented wake of the Renaissance. Even with all of these new ideas, you know that gods and demigods exist. You've never met one before, but you're certain you'd recognize one if they fell into your yard. Right? Apparently not, as you were visited and then taken by the god Deimos, who swore he was the god of war and wished you to be his concubine. I'm sure it worked out great for him.

Setting: The Hall of the Gods

Tags: [MM4A][Strangers to Lovers][Yandere God Speakers][Human Listener][Greek Mythos Inspired][Flirting][Kisses][Meeting Dad][Dating His Dad?][Spicy][Smarmy God][God of War][God of Terror][Concubine/Pet][CW: Spicy Language/Implied Force/Implications of Slavery]

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All unmarked text is Ares

[D] = Deimos

[Scene opens in the Hall of the Gods]

[SFX: Divine ambiance and a door opening followed by a shattering vase]

[Lord Ares sweeps in, pausing as you hurl a vase that narrowly misses his head]

“Hm. Still just as volatile, hm, Little Badger? Hmhm. Come here. I’ve had a long day and want you in my arms. Go on and undress.”

[Pause]

[He moves closer, unmoved by anything you throw at him, and scoops you into his powerful arms]

“Ahh… There we go. Hmhm, it looks like Aphrodite did her best to pretty you up, dear. You clean up nicely. Here, sit with me for a bit in the bath..”

[He shrugs his armor off and walks into a bubbling bath with petals floating atop it and gently tosses you in the water before dropping the rest of his clothes and joining you]

[SFX: A splash followed by sloshing water]

[Pause…]

“Calm yourself. I promised Deimos I wouldn’t touch you with lust on my mind. I lied, of course, but you’re nowhere close to prepped enough for me. In time, do not worry. Oh, you’re so tense… Here, sit on my lap and let me rub those shoulders.”

[He scoops you up as you fight and struggle and sets you on his lap, fingers rubbing your sore muscles loose]

“You’re something else, my feral, mortal friend. No matter who flirts with you, you resist. You’ve not softened for any kind of gift from my personal collection, from any continent… Tell me what I need to do to please you…”

[Pause]

“Oh, don’t say nothing… You’re breaking my little heart.”

[Pause]

[He pauses and chuckles, the heat of his breath sending shivers down your back]

“Why am I so concerned about one little mortal giving me their heart or not? Well… Gods and goddesses are the desires of mankind but amplified by legions… All my mind is ever filled with is thoughts of fighting, food, and fuc-”.

[You bite his arm and he laughs again]

“Cute. Biting my arm to bits and back. You’re a rare creature, you know that? Not many people would be so violently opposed to their owners.”

[Pause!]

[You rear your head back and headbutt him in the nose. Once more, he hardly budges]

“Hmhm… And now you’re headbutting me in the nose. You’re just going to hurt yourself, sweetheart… Come now, there’s no use in struggling. You’re so stubborn, so independent. You want to belong to no one, but belonging is so warm and comfortable. There’s no need to think when you’re owned. You just follow orders, and open your mind and body… It’s so nice.”

[Pause]

“How can I know what it feels like if I’m a god? Hmph. Do not be ridiculous, Badger. We are the culmination of all human experiences.”

[You stand and turn to face him, glowering and tearing into him. Ares appraises you, unreadable]

[Long Pause]

“Ah… That is why you’re so fussy. You came from a different place as a slave, hm? Hmhm, silly Badger. Being a concubine is not slavery, it is a privilege for someone like you that enjoys playing in the dirt.”

[Pause]

“Are you allowed to leave? Of course not.”

[Pause]

“Are you allowed to see others?”

[His voice darkens significantly]

“No.”

[Pause]

“Why? Because I said so, and I am Ares. If I desired to share you with others, then I would. I do not want to share, simple as that.”

[Pause?!]

“Why does it matter if I already have so many concubines? Hmph. Because I want you, little Badger. You drive me absolutely fucking wild just glaring at me as you do. The thought of you glaring up at me similarly from bed has filled my thoughts for days now…”

[Pause…]

“Oh, love… Deimos can posture and sputter all he wishes. He is the god of terror, meaning he embodies every cowering, pitiful little mortal creature at its absolute worst. Hmph. The boy could have inherited something a bit nobler, but he seems to occupy himself by spooking mortals and having a laugh. Especially when said mortals injure themselves. Or die, but Hades does love keeping busy.”

[SFX: A low, brief rumble]

[You don’t know why but you get the impression that the Lord of the Underworld didn’t appreciate Ares’s comment]

[Pause…]

“Oh, please. All of my children know where we stand. I take care of me, they take care of them, and you lovely concubines keep all of us from getting a bit too… riled up. Why do you think Zeus is so… prolific?”

[Pause]

[Ares chuckles quietly and pulls you back down into his arms]

“Hmhm, he can be a bit of an asshole, yes. It’s his Queen you really need to worry about, though. Hera is a very jealous woman.”

[Pause]

“You don’t blame her? Oh please… you mortals and your monogamy. I swear. So petty and jealous.”

[...]

[His eyes narrow again]

“...If I am not prone to jealousy, then why will I not let you speak to others. Love, any god will be very unwilling to share. It is simply in our nature. Altruism, not so much… Hm… You have some blossom petals stuck to your face, let me just…lean down and use my lips to…”

[His arm draws you taut to his chest and his lips claim yours. You feel a fraction of his power flood you as his tongue pushes past your lips hungrily]

“Mmh… why… are your lips…so…sweet…?”

[You try and angle your face away but the God of War is insistent, appetite insatiable]

“Bliss and bother, my dear… There’s something about you that I just cannot put my finger on. You’re so much more appealing than any of my concubines, maybe even some of the goddesses… But I won’t entertain that, hmhm. I’d hate for them to grow jealous and ruin you… No. I want more of you. I need more.”

[He leans in for another kiss]

[SFX: A knocking on the door]

[Ares lets out a grumble of displeasure]

“I am busy!”

[A familiar voice calls out]

[D] “Father! Answer my summons, at once! You broke your vow!”

[Ares groans and rubs his forehead]

“Deimos. Of course. Fine.”

[He stands and the water almost pushes you out of the pool entirely as he walks confidently to the door]

“Alright, boy. I hope you’re ready for a good fight because I am feeling ESPECIALLY irritated after being interrupted!”

[D] “Interrupted?!”

[Ares laughs, cracking his knuckles]

“Of course! You know how to pick them, son. Now, do me a favor and hold still. I’d like to end this quickly.”

[To be continued]