Jun 26, 2018
A GOD’S WINE IS ALWAYS SWEETER ——— decadent debauchery ; asgard seems to be enjoying itself. ‘ a successful summit ! ‘ , zeus would roar , his volume surely rivaled by odin alone. wistful sigh directs eyes from his own twiddling thumbs.
there’s a pull to the thunder , ( or is it the thunderer ? ) notes of petrichor spell refuge from the tragedy of boredom. like a dream , dionysus floats / graceful feet like chiffon in a summer breeze. careful fingers tap a broad shoulder , ❝ —— thor , right ? ❞ / @mightwield
