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The Life Of Not So Secret Gods - Smut, Fluff, Angst, & More

Chapter 1: Requests & Rules

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RULES

1. NO PEDOPHILIA! Nothing involving Atreus being shipped with anyone who is an adult, nothing involving him participating in sexual situations, and nothing involving him with Kratos.
2. NO BEASTIALITY OR ZOOPHILIA! It's honestly gross that I have to explain this but none of this bullshit will be tolerated in my story.
3. NO DUBCON! I'm sorry for those who have that kink but I feel way too uncomfortable writing it and I won't write anything where consent isn't present.
4. NO KINKS THAT INVOLVE BODILY FLUIDS! Nothing like pee, scat, or anything like that. I also won't do A/B/O and kinks but here are the kinks that I do like and don't.
5. I will only do 2 requests per person and that's the only amount they're allowed to request from me. Please don't request more than 2 requests.
6. NO HATE! I don't want to see much negativity in the comments and I ask that you keep it to yourself or I will straight up not do your request.
7. Also I ask no incest be sent if it is in any way then I will delete your request.

I ask that you please follow these rules and please just be kind to everyone, I will take 6 requests and once I have 6 requests I will either put new requests on a waiting list or you will have to wait.

REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

Requests:
Lil_Grumpy_Unicorn (In Progress)
StarlightStrike
Entropy_Rose
sopssoka
Calvin (Calvin_o)

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Chapter 2: these feelings are nothing but small - kratos x fem' reader

Summary:

Here is @GodofwarAtreus's request, I hope you enjoyed this despite me not using the height too much. Let me know if you have a second and final request.

Notes:

you and kratos have been friends for a while despite you being small and shy and him being well ... intimidating and quite the giant in your eyes but kratos has fallen ill and despite his requests and plea's for you not to, you decide to and it leads to something more than what you expected.

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it was a cool evening, the low howls of the wind rushing through the air filled your ears along with the bubbling of the water, water steaming up, and the hot air meeting your face as you pour the hot water into a cup. this kitchen was quite unfamiliar to you, not to mention the cabinets and everything was so high up. a low grunt leaves your lips as you begin to try to climb the counter, low groans and heavy breaths leave your lips as you steady yourself on the counter. god, why was everything so ... tall? a large hand opens the cabinet before you can, your eyes widen for a moment as he takes the round jar and hands it to you.

"Kratos ... I ... you know I ..." you begin to say, almost crossing your arms before the heavy ragged cough is forced out of his lungs and a series of shorter ones follow after. " ... Thank you, Kratos." the words fall from your lips gently, he would've scoffed at you or had that smirk that would curl onto his lips every now and again. He's a man of few words and you appreciate it. He takes you into his arms, a sudden gasp falls from your lips, your cheeks flush with a warm red color that you can't hide when your feet are back onto the floor. "K-Kratos ... I could've done that. You know that. B-Besides, you need to rest, don't you? You're ill and I ... I will take care of you, Kratos." you say, fingers trying to hide your obvious flushed cheeks, Kratos couldn't help but nearly chuckle before a heavy cough came rushing out of his lungs. "It is simple, isn't it? You ... are unable to reach it. Also ... I've told you, I can take care of myself, woman." Kratos grumbles, leaning against the wall right by the kitchen, a heavy sigh finds its way out of your lips as you drop a few of the herbs into the heated water. Swiftly stirring the mixture, you grab a nearby lemon, squeezing a few drops of the acidic fruit into the drink.

You hear his heavy slow footsteps move back into his bedroom, a series of short coughs exit his lips, as he sits onto his bed in his room, the window is wide open, darkness fills each corner as his room only had the bare minimum. A bed, a nightstand, a dresser, and maybe a chair. Walking into Kratos's bedroom, you slowly but sharply inhale, your heart is lighter in your chest and it's hard to not stutter or stumble upon your words when he enters the room. You wouldn't have come over if your friends didn't tell you it was a chance to get closer to the great Spartan warrior, now he lies in his bed, small beads of sweat on his forehead and dripping all over his body. his expression is that of exhaustion, his lips are parted and his eyes remain shut tightly, walking towards the large bed you sit the warm cup of herbal tea on the nightstand, it smells ... fresh.

his eyes slowly flutter open, his eyes move over to the cup of warm tea, his throat aches, and pangs as he lies on his bed, you stand there for a few moments, fingers running along your locks before then sitting down right beside him. the bed creaks as your weight rests upon it, silence rings louder than the howling of the winds and louder than your skipping heart. your teeth tug at your bottom lip as you run your fingers through your locks, slowly inhaling you notice that he hasn't grabbed the tea yet, usually, he was more upfront, maybe even would drink it to stop your worrying. "P-Please drinks it ..." you whisper, words as soft as feathers and as sweet and smooth as honey, he'd be lying if he didn't love hearing your voice. "Hmph" the scoff comes out in the form of breath, a heavy breath leaving his lips, he sits up swiftly grabbing the cup as he slowly sips on the fresh tea. After a few sips, he sits the cup back down, a cough erupting from his lungs as he found comfort in the warm soft bed beneath him. "t-thank you, Kratos ..." you mutter, fingers move from your locks to your neck as you struggle to think of anything to talk about especially after arguing to take care of him and god was he so stubborn. "Hmph ... you should go home, woman. I should be fine on my own." he grumbles, a heavy breath leaving his lips, turning his head towards the windows, his eyes focus on a pair of Spartan soldiers. He should be there with them. "Kratos ... you know I insisted on taking care of you, r-right? ... I ... I promise to take care of you and making sure you're better." you manage to say, a nervous chuckle exits your lips soon after. What were you so nervous about? The question popped up in his mind time and time again but at the same time, he's used to being intimidating especially to someone of your ... size. "I told you many times, woman that I can care for myself. You sh-" He begins the same argument from earlier before your sudden words fall from your clumsy lips. "But what if I'm already home ...?" the words fall from your lips, an eyebrow rises at your words before they become furrowed, your eyes widen, cheeks flushing even more as you cover your mouth, hitting yourself for those stupid words tumbling out of your lips. It's even worse that he's not saying anything.

"I-I'm sorry ... I ... damn ... you know that the words just happen to come out? I ... I want to take care of you ... please ... just let me." you fretted, slowly exhaling with a soft breath exiting your lips as you stare at the crimson sheets beneath you. Even more, questions rose in Kratos's brain, though he's never been too interested in women, he notices things and always thought that listening was much more important than talking. He knows how his fellow warriors look at women they had been enamored with and the same with some women who were also enamored with them, how their cheeks would flush, nervous behaviors, and the whole sha-bang.

But was it possible with you?

You've been friends for a good amount of time, maybe he was just naive to your feelings but your recent behavior, sweet treatment of him, seem to point to it. "Hmph ... very well then. Take care of me, woman." His words come out in a swift breath, his eyes turn towards the glowing warm sun, its warm glow shining upon the village and leaving a golden orange tint, it was purely and naturally pretty. Your eyes move to the rich sight in the window, the sight of people, families, couples, children running and laughing, it was purely amazing. Kratos's eyes move towards you, eyes drawn to the sheer delight that beams through you, a gentle smile curled upon your lips and he's just realizing how your smile makes his heart lighter in his chest and how he doesn't want to ruin it. " ... Beautiful, isn't it? ... I ... I really wish that I could have a family sometimes and I ... I think it's stupid sometimes to want something so simple. To have a simple life and live out my days, surrounded by kin." You divulged, your gaze moves from the window to Kratos, your smile widens as your eyes meet, though his eyes were always this dark, bleak brown there are times where it's an earthy brown and it's ... hopeful. Butterflies flood your stomach and your heart is skipping in your chest, throbbing erratically at just how he looked at you, usually, he was intimidating, his gaze ever so ... scary. But it's different with you, he doesn't look at you like a threat or a pain in the ass, his gaze is full but delicate in its own way, he looks at you like he cares.

"You s-said take care of you and here I am ... not doing that. Um ... would you like more tea? I can get you an h-hot towel. Just tell me what you want and I'll g-" You ramble, your cheeks flushing once more as you place a strand behind your ear, your eyes moving away from his but they follow yours and you notice the side of lips curl upwards, was he ... smiling? "Calm your mind, woman. I don't need anything at the moment." He answers as you had risen onto your feet before his hand was wrapped around your wrist, the hair on the back of your neck stands tall at the sudden action. "Sit, woman. ... Help me by talking to me. Having you here is ... is good enough, woman." He sighs deeply, a grumble at the end of his words as his fingers slip away from your wrist, it's not long before a cough forces it's out of his throat as more coughs come flying from his lips. "Kratos, relax. Lay back ... and let me give you some more tea. It should ... stop the coughing for a time and it should stop the pain in your throat." You coo, your words gentle as you wrap your arm around his torso, a small delicate smile curls onto your lips, one that makes his heart lighter but he can't understand it. at least not yet. Lying back onto the thick fluffy pillow, parting his lips as the smooth warm liquid enters his mouth, the liquid warms up his body and he almost moans at the warmth that spreads through him. A heavy sigh leaves your lips as you press the palm of your hand onto his forehead. "Still really warm ..." You sigh deeply, his eyes notice how you grind your teeth against your lips and how you take notice of almost everything. Your hand moves to the side of his face, light beads of sweat traveled down his face as his body fought off the illness. Then suddenly, his hand is on top of yours. What ... What the hell?

"Woman ... answer me this ... do you have any other motives as for helping me?" Kratos questions you, his fingers gently caress the surface of your hand, your heart began to thump and thrash in your chest, and suddenly you had to try to keep your breaths normal if you could. His eyes meet yours, his eyes are light. Like the darkness in them had somewhat disappeared, maybe faded away but within them there lies sincerity and gentleness. Your eyes widened at his words that were suddenly ringing in your ears. "I ... I did ... I m-mean I do want to take care of you and I ... I ..." you began to ramble on, your cheeks flushing bright heat, the patterns against the surface of your hand were ... mesmerizing in its own weird way. Silence fills the air, your teeth grinding against your bottom lip as you stare down at the blankets beneath you. "(Y/N) ... the question ... it doesn't have to be answered now." he insists, his hand slipping away from yours, eyes slightly widening you take his hand into yours swiftly. intertwining your fingers together, your eyes meet his and instead of silence, there is peace.

"You see I ... it's hard to come to terms with these ... feelings and you never seemed too interested in me so I ... we remained friends, allies if you will. S-so I ignored them if I could especially since I ... I was seemingly just a talkative woman in your eyes. ... But I ... I want you, Kratos. O-Only you." You answered. A heavy sigh leaves your lips, you can't see or even bring yourself to look into his eyes. He suspected as much that you had these sentiments for him but having confirmation was always good. Inhaling sharply, he was never good with feelings either, hell he considered it best to just confess and get things out into the open rather than wait around with such things. But you have become important to him, whether he admits it or not he doesn't want to lose you. His hand rests against your cheek, his fingers hover over the surface of your skin as your eyes meet his. you can't tear away from them and you don't want to. at all.

His lips swiftly press against yours, your heart is motionless in your chest and your fingers tremble against his as he squeezes your hand. His lips move in gentle delicate motions that has you lightly moaning against his smooth lips. Pulling away after a few moments, a smirk curls onto his lips for a few seconds before it seemingly fades away. "You're not irritating or a bother, woman. If you were, I wouldn't be here listening to you. You speak nonsense sometimes but I don't mind listening to you when you do say something." He explains, a grumble leaving his lips before he turns to gaze out the window once more. "not like I didn't suspect as much." he mutters those words beneath his breath as he notices a smile creep onto your lips. It's wide and natural and your cheeks are still so flushed and your eyes are bright. "O-Oh, my gods ... you knew or thought that I had feelings for you? Why didn't you say anything?!" You question in pure excitement, there's this rush that powers through you but it's like adrenaline, so much different. your body is light and you can't stop smiling to yourself.

"I had what you would call a hunch because of your behavior." He answers, fingers still intertwined with yours tightly, you smile warmly at him, cheeks still flushed and fingers now trembling. “I guess it’s hard to hide anything from you. Not that I mind but ...” you began to ramble once more before he wraps his arm around you and presses his lips firmly against yours, stopping whatever words spilled from your lips. Grinning into the kiss, your eyes flutter close and you sink deeper into the kiss, reeling with so much serotonin you can barely stay still. How hopeful.