🤗 [Grey Cloud @ Fujin]
Nightwolf's cabin had become a second home for Fujin even to the point where the wind god had a few changes of clothes stored in his closet. A place of peace and respite for when the duties of being Earthrealms protector became much for even a deity to take.
Fujin stood in the kitchen of their home, drinking in the deep chimes of bamboo mixed with birdsong. It was only interrupted by the slide of strong arms around him. He turned to meet his gaze. Hands slid up shoulders to meet his face. Grey Cloud's embrace only seemed to reflect and magnify upon Fujin who held him like something precious. Because he was.
" Everyday, I find myself fortunate to know you."











