Unimpressed and quickly getting impatient, that cheeky smirk met her pouty glare.
“ Is the consequences of failure really what interests you more? Not the reward of compliance? Ugh, you are insufferable, my king.
—destruction of properties is what I'll do... and some form of deprivation for you. ”
Oh, a welcome response!~ Look at that smile...—Ah, did he think he can fool her with that?
“ Finally, someone with manners to know how to greet a divine properly~ ”
Her feet never landed on the ground, and she even made sure she's looking down at him.
“ Keep me company today, will you~? ”
“ Mage. ”
The Babylonian deity called out in a tone stressing command and authority. Her lips curling into a smirk, she floats towards the addressed male with intentions of seeking entertainment since he's pretty enough in her book.
And...a certain king tolerated him too.
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“ Hm, so that's why I didn't notice your divinity. It could almost be a branch under of my domain, as I govern over destruction. But I hold more than just one title.
Do understand, I'm not just some Goddess. ”
“ Gil. ”
A deep breath, and her voice laced with both concern and threat would be heard.
“ If you don't stop working for a minute and attend to me, you won't like what I'll do. ”
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✨» i would've not talked to him for days lmaaaaaaaao
spoilers and people who spoil are my biggest no-no hahaha damn, kid
“ O-oh! ”
A little surprised, her fingers pressed upon his cheek, the Goddess laughing against his lips as she had the front seat to his display of greed.
He's so adorable like this.
With no specific goal, she just blurts out randomly,
“ Why don't we continue kissing under a tree~ ”
He somehow made her proud, her smile of approval the evident indication.
“ Oh? I see. That form of selfishness is not so bad, I accept it. ”
Then, digits found his chin, the deity making the knight face her so she could land the chaste kiss from her upon his lips.
“ Sounds good to me~ ”
“ So... you're telling me, THAT is the kind of company you ask of me today? ”
She arches a brow, her expression feigning disbelief as if intimate activities behind closed doors hasn't been a thing with the both of them.
“ Aren't you getting greedy and needy. ”
“ Cuddling behind closed doors is not guaranteed to remain innocent, you of all people should know. Hmph. ”
“ No, wait! I don't think that's a good i—
Ah... ”
Halfhearted protests were uttered, but no sooner than she did, she already found herself carried in strong arms, which she responded with her own around his neck. Her brows are creased as crimson eyes meet his.
A little surprised that she looked a little comical with her confusion
“ Hm?! You are? I— What are you a god of? ”
She chuckles at this, deciding to lean closer.
“ To keep me curious and wanting more? ”
Waves her hand in front of him, right before his eyes.
“ Huh. Are you actually blind? ”
The Goddess can play the same game.
“ What are you implying here. There is one sitting right in front of you? ”
Once let go, she floats in front of him, crossing her arms against her chest—reprimanding.
“ Most of those who worship me don't even get a lot of chances to touch my hair. Work your way up fairly and properly. I'm the Goddess of Venus for your information. ”
“ Oho? What will you do then? Has there been an experience to that?
Hmm... I wonder if being charmed counts as mind-controlled. ”
“ Hm, special, you mean. ”
She checks if he has a command seal and as she finds none, she slides his glove back on.
“ That means I don't need to be worried you're a bad guy, yes? ”
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“ Hu— ”
The audacity to get all handsy with her; all casual in touching her so suddenly like that was not welcomed. If it's the other way around, it's a different story—she's a Goddess after all.
“ I am not your bride to be carried like this? Put me down. ”
✨» making this account a little more sfw than nsfw. ish will be more chill and nonchalant with her teasing than aggressive. i want to have more wholesome romance and crack banters on this side, as there's so much sin on the other app.
unless it's a ship that moved here, i want all on a fresh start.
“ H'oh? Interesting.
Should I be concerned then? Would I be facing ruin by your hand? ”
Starting to remove his glove.
“ Hm? No questions at all about me? Seems you're quite used to deities.
On the other hand, I'd like to be enlightened about what a Trailblazer and a Stellaron is? I promise you have my attention~ ”
“ Well, I did graciously offer my company. The only variable here now is if you can keep me. ”
“ Hm. ”
A brief pause both verbally and action, then she continued fiddling with his gloved hand, encasing it in both of hers. She'd then offer a small smile to him.
“ Just searching for something. If you're not a Master, then call me Goddess Ishtar. ”
“ A Goddess in tow in your lonesome. Hm hm, certainly not a bad idea, huh? ”
The deity was already preparing a follow-up tease with a grin, until he made her blush with the last part.
“ Hah... see... Greedy, like a thief. ”
She clears her throat, turning away to mumble,
“ Not that I'm unhappy to be stolen away. Hmph. ”
She taps on his arm to contemplate.
“ Cuddle? ”
She grumbles at the sight of him dismissing it as a jest, yet she can see he absolutely enjoyed her reaction. Then, her face displayed eureka after his last statement.
“ Oh... Is that what you're doing? ”
Ishtar chuckles.
“ Stealing me? Fufu~ This thief doesn't want me accompanying anyone else? ”
She tilts her head, suddenly uncertain of the genuity of it all.
“ At first you seemed clueless, but you actually know what I am talking about. ”
Walking towards his bed, the scantily-clad deity sits on the edge and casually takes his hand, searching for something.
“ Fufu~ Is that an order? ”
Pauses and stares at him curiously and innocently.
Blink, blink.
“ Are you not my Master? ”
A sigh escapes her, and a ghost of a small smile is on her content expression. She places her arms above his.
“ I don't need to have to tell you I want it, do I? You can just do it. It's not like I am going to smite you. ”
Then, he had to bring THAT up. Her cheeks quickly heated up.
“ Richard! ”
