vines on my feet

"They can be. But um...I also don't have my ointments on me," he replied with a sheepish grin. Dominic was just simply thinking quick on his feet, and considering the Vibes of this island, it didn't feel like too big of a deal. Besides, Ajay always seemed like a cool and collected enough dude, that he wouldn't lose his mind over a kiss.

"I think we should call it a day. If a minotaur somehow rolls through, we can just run." He gave Ajay's bare shoulder one last kiss, before gently patting it. "Did you have something else to do? Or do you want to eat? I'm kinda hungry."

[ sinqua walls, pansexual, cis male & he/him/himself ] — a new age of heroes approaches, among those is DOMINIC LANE, child of ARTEMIS. they have walked this earth for 27 YEARS, living across the Southern USA, as a VIDEOGRAPHER, until they came to the isle of olympus 2 years ago. they will carve their name in myth with their studious, imaginativeness, and leisurely nature, but the fates know of their dissonant, flippant, and self-critical nature that may immortalize them forever. the battles ahead will shape them into who they are destined to be, but will this cause the age of the gods to fall and the age of monsters to rise? only the fates know the truth and those prophecies have yet been uttered. let their heroism shine against the challenges ahead. godspeed, demigod!

a nomadic young man, who isn't afraid to get his hands dirty.

inspirations: acoustic guitars, atlanta night drives, lunar cycles, panthers