Agh! [ Matt exclaims, feelingly, or at least some similarly inelegant sound, as Set’s knees dig into him like he’s a horse being urged to gallop. ] Mocking—
[ He’d thought to offer the kindest impression he could, though it occurs to him that a god of war might consider love tokens as insulting as someone else might find maggots or … wickedness. Still, Set’s name on love charms is a real thing; they really did dig those artifacts up. Is it possible Set’s forgotten?
At some point in here, Matt realizes a nettled war god is still sitting on him. ]
Humans, ah—we tend to have pieces of a thing and its opposite both in us at the same time, [ he offers. ] The more you love someone, the more you want to strangle them sometimes. And, you know … love and war share some overlap. Adrenaline, sweat, getting your pulse racing …
[ Somewhere in here, Matt remembers there’s a nettled war god sitting on top of him, but from a wider angle this time. One that encompasses Matt’s tousled toga, Set’s lack of much clothing at all, their mutually intense expressions.
:3
[ He’d thought to offer the kindest impression he could, though it occurs to him that a god of war might consider love tokens as insulting as someone else might find maggots or … wickedness. Still, Set’s name on love charms is a real thing; they really did dig those artifacts up. Is it possible Set’s forgotten?
At some point in here, Matt realizes a nettled war god is still sitting on him. ]
Humans, ah—we tend to have pieces of a thing and its opposite both in us at the same time, [ he offers. ] The more you love someone, the more you want to strangle them sometimes. And, you know … love and war share some overlap. Adrenaline, sweat, getting your pulse racing …
[ Somewhere in here, Matt remembers there’s a nettled war god sitting on top of him, but from a wider angle this time. One that encompasses Matt’s tousled toga, Set’s lack of much clothing at all, their mutually intense expressions.
Wow, I suck at sex magic. ]