frey
"I'm always there, hon. The question is, who wants to know?"
Frey's drawled response came from the centre of the circle of stones, where they reclined languidly in the dying light of day. Exhaling a sigh of pure indulgence, they soaked in those very last rays of sunshine.
Whether nonchalant or otherwise, the deity would appear as nothing less than the epitome of desire for Gaia's particular tastes. Ever shifting, ever radiant, they oozed unapologetic sexuality. Running a tongue along their bottom lip, they regarded the apple she brought with hooded eyes. "Are you gonna eat that?"
Frey's drawled response came from the centre of the circle of stones, where they reclined languidly in the dying light of day. Exhaling a sigh of pure indulgence, they soaked in those very last rays of sunshine.
Whether nonchalant or otherwise, the deity would appear as nothing less than the epitome of desire for Gaia's particular tastes. Ever shifting, ever radiant, they oozed unapologetic sexuality. Running a tongue along their bottom lip, they regarded the apple she brought with hooded eyes. "Are you gonna eat that?"
