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

His reaction was more satisfying than she had imagined. Phoebe rarely had the upper hand in much of anything, but this? She could stop him in his tracks anytime she wished! It was dangerous indeed, and a mischievous grin curved her lips as he gripped her waist to steady himself. "It's pleasure causing healing powers. Perk of dating a Frey demigoddess." she purred.

But the purr turned into a gasp of surprise as she was suddenly thrown to the center of the bed. He would find little to tug at as she wore a dress like usual with only panties beneath. She grinned though, pulling her torso up a bit so she could reach to tug at his shirt to get it over his head.
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, 03:17 AM

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