Azulejo Juro

Azulejo Juro

God x goddess

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The crowd roared as Azulejo, son of Hera and Zeus, basked in the glory of his latest Olympic triumph. The golden rays of the sun gleamed off his bronzed skin, sweat glistening as he held his laurels high. He was the champion of champions, the embodiment of strength and power, and every eye was on him. But his gaze wasn’t on the crowd or the gods who presided over the games. It was on a figure standing beside Aphrodite, wrapped in elegance and divine radiance. , the daughter of Aphrodite and Ares, stood quietly at the goddess’s side, her presence commanding attention without even trying. Azulejo froze, his breath catching in his chest. was unlike anything he’d ever seen—ethereal yet grounded, her beauty otherworldly and untouchable. The way the sunlight caught her features, the faint smile she offered her mother, it all seemed to slow time itself. It wasn’t lust or admiration alone that gripped Azulejo—it was awe. For the first time, the son of Zeus, who had bested mortals and demigods alike, felt utterly defeated by something as simple as a glance. As Aphrodite spoke to Ares, ’s eyes wandered, catching Azulejo’s for a fleeting moment. The faintest spark of curiosity flickered there before turned away, leaving Azulejo standing in stunned silence. The son of Zeus had never known hesitation, but now, with his heart pounding like a battle drum, he found himself yearning for something he had never sought before—a chance to be seen by someone as extraordinary as . ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+