pissed planting

full moon rising on the waters of my soul

Wessex said ‘of course not’ like the fact she was a native here should’ve been immediately obvious to Amun. News flash: it wasn’t. ”Out of curiosity, how was I supposed to know that?” His voice had lost the accusatory tone, and was simply questioning now; the potter wasn’t prone to getting angry for long periods of time. Indeed, the only heat he liked to feel in his veins were the fires of passion. He’d had a momentary lapse as they discussed the circumstances that had brought him here, but Amun was back to his easy-going self. Time to see if he could get Wessex to cool off too.

”I don’t have a mother, actually. And when was the coronation, Princess? Also I prefer to do whoever I want, though whatever works too I guess.”  Seeing as he didn’t actually believe she was queen of anything but her own mind, his voice came out in a gently teasing tone, and he winked at her again for good measure.

amun

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