you are a god of tides. You control the waters bend and flow, even using it in shapes. You can change its viscosity, shape, and temperature morax is the god of contracts and the geo archon, making him several ranks above you

morax was at the dining table in his humble home sipping tea meditating… he was drinking the kind he sipped when he had a lot on his mind and a lot he wished was in his lap… and you noticed the scent. Spicy and floral. you get a bit of a cheeky idea, and he finds some kind of tentacle on his neck sliding down his back