I'm very menacing if I choose to be. [Said with an exaggerated huff, and the carding of her fingers turns to a very delicate scratch of nails massaging his scalp. Just for emphasis.]
You've only known my soft parts.
[Soft parts like a very nice breast that is making a comfortable pillow under his cheek right now.]
[ He's almost purring, a rumble somewhere in his chest on every other exhale as her fingers play through his hair. ]
I'm not scared of you. [ He wraps his arms around her in a cuddle to demonstrate it. ] I respect your power but you're my girl, my sweetheart. You would never hurt me.
[The bluster and (exaggerated) bravado bleeds out of her posture, and Fjord will feel her body go softer, more relaxed as he wraps his arms around her. Settling comfortably in his arms. In his bed. Where she’s meant to be.]
It’s true. [She hums, smiling. Soft and genuine. She couldn’t imagine a world where she would want to hurt Fjord. Quite the opposite. Even thinking about it makes her heart feel tight.] But Fates help anyone that tries to harm you or take you from me, my love. Demeter’s endless winter would pale by comparison.
[Epics are born when a god is torn from something they love.]
[ It's a weighty sentiment, he thinks Aphrodite would wreck more havoc on the world than even the Wildmother would. Keeping the mood light, he wiggles in place. ]
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You've only known my soft parts.
[Soft parts like a very nice breast that is making a comfortable pillow under his cheek right now.]
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I'm not scared of you. [ He wraps his arms around her in a cuddle to demonstrate it. ] I respect your power but you're my girl, my sweetheart. You would never hurt me.
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It’s true. [She hums, smiling. Soft and genuine. She couldn’t imagine a world where she would want to hurt Fjord. Quite the opposite. Even thinking about it makes her heart feel tight.] But Fates help anyone that tries to harm you or take you from me, my love. Demeter’s endless winter would pale by comparison.
[Epics are born when a god is torn from something they love.]
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I'm sooo special ... !
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She kisses the top of his head then grins,]
So if that Uk'otoa comes back for any of your balls, he will have to answer to me first.