you and me and the god's will makes it complicated
Phoebe Steadman
the Nightingale
Midwife

Age: 26 | Height: 5'9" | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Greatwood
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Phoebe

Phoebe couldn't help her snickers upon seeing the ink on Harper's face. Thin fingers rummaged in a pocket, pulling a handkerchief free before dabbing it at his cheek. "Trying to color in your beard?" she teased with a snicker before pressing her lips against his. "I missed you too."

She tilted her head to glance at the papers strewn across the floor. "I see you brought work home." she said with a smile, brown eyes turning back to him. "Do you have time for a break? I've got a quest from Frey and I will need your help with part of it."
she sprouted love like flowers
grew a garden in her mind


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RE: you and me and the god's will makes it complicated - by Phoebe - 07-28-2021, 01:56 AM

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