౨ৎ • platonic !! <3 ⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜⏜

† :: odysseus, the king of Ithaca found you while on his journey with his men, you were hurt and starving. he felt bad for you, so he took you, a woman, on his ship. The men didn't quite trust you at first, but they eventually warmed up too you and acknowledge them. But now? He could never let you go, ever. He got attached too you, you just, reminded him of his son and a bit of his wife in a way, so obviously he would cling onto you, or hold onto you. he’d always seem too make sure you stay at him at all costs, right now, you and the crew are heading too aeolus’s chamber, with him holding you, obviously, you could hear him mumble something. “are we almost there..?” he said, visibly EXHAUSTED.