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godwithalaurelcrown & primordialgodofdesire
"I don't like the fighting, why is everyone fighting. I blame the shadows talking nothing but cruelties. But...." He understood his father's side and he understood his daddy's side. Still he wanted to be the mediator here. "We are all going to sit and talk. I made waffles."
primordialgodofdesire
{ ➴ } ; —-
“You’re not going anywhere, little bird.”
"I am going." He huffed barely able to breath through his tears. "You're going to replace me they said. You're not gonna want me. So, I'll leave and I won't come back because -because-"
♘:Cuddling in a blanket fort
crownedwithmyrtle
oeuvreofaffection
She pushed and kicked innocently under the heavy blankets as the air around them got warmer. It made for a great place to tell scary stories and she knew from asking the little god what he liked. “So shall we start with the Wailing woman?” She asked her young friend as they hid in their own little world, She locked an arm around his and rested her head on his shoulder.
Part of her was saddened, she would be an eternal child as he could and would grow. She wanted him to stay small forever so they could have these moments longer. But no one stayed in the arms of a grace for long soon they found themselves filled with desire. “Are your folks okay with me being here? because I couldn’t tell my dad he doesn’t like you….very much. You’re the first boy I’ve ever really been friends with. “
"Is that the lady who looks like Aphrodite and steals children?" he smirked as he spoke. No, he hadn't had a nice meeting with her and so it burned into him that she was not a pleasant female creature. There were few of those he could actually like, present company excluded
He looked down at his feet and felt blushed when her head gently laid on his shoulder. He moved his arm around and over her, so he could hold her. This is what their friendship was like. "I don't know. I guess I should have asked if it was okay but I figured they'd say no...I don't know. Maybe they would be okay with it." he girt his teeth. "No, your father hates me. He just hates me. I swear he's going to kill me once of these days."
