One hand brushes through her hair gently while the other continues to massage at her back. He smiles against her temple and closes his eyes too.

Dad joke incoming:

"I'll bone your museum."

"I am all yours, right now." He confirms quietly, content to hold her as long as she needs.

"I'm sorry. How can I make it up to you?"

His hands rub over her lower back.

Kissing each of her scars.

Holds her tight, smiling against her shoulder.

He teleports in to find Pragma here and gives her a surprised smile.

"Hey."

//The nail marks on Zags back! 😈🥰

"Hello, love."

your tongue is razor sharp. i miss when it would fight mine.

Ways to get the attention of Thanatos:

Dying a peaceful death ☑️
Be or have a cat ☑️
Literally just saying his name aloud ☑️

Torturing mortals until they almost die ❌

Than laughs, covering his mouth to muffle it.

"Thankfully mosquitoes don't like that either...."

👀?

They don't seem to bother him. Apparently mosquitoes don't like the smell of ichor.

The glowing hair is in Than's Pro column.

you touch me like i am everything you asked god for. underneath your hands i become poetry.

*Yes.*

// LFG!!! 🎉🎉🎉

She is lost in his words
He is lost in her beauty
They do not want
to be found

crawl inside me and find where i'm most ruined. love me there.

// 🫂🫂🫂

He mumbles with tired, but happy, tones against her lips and returns as many kisses as he can.

"Hello, my Queen."

// damn, my cheerleading needs work...

//📣Go Cate go! 🤸🎉

Leukadios looking at @enduringsouls.bsky.social

*pulls her into the bedroom* ❤️

// 🥰

... What are they saying?

//I'm laughing!!