Mar 29, 2020
fantasyacrossworlds replied to your post “5 bucks says penny can't break a coconut by flexing”
Cass: Swooning, bc her girlfriend is an absolute brickhouse
Penny’s muscles have muscles.
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fantasyacrossworlds replied to your post “5 bucks says penny can't break a coconut by flexing”
Cass: Swooning, bc her girlfriend is an absolute brickhouse
Penny’s muscles have muscles.
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Also I hope that Pen isn't too disappointed by the fact that Apollo's around now (tagging alongside Paris no less), so Cass won't be going berserk after Achilles with her any more (though he's still far, FAR from a friend to her). She's more likely to chase a certain divine sheep around trying to kill it, these days.
Penthesilea isn’t terribly sure on the reference to the sheep, but if that GOLDEN GOD OF THE SUN, HEALING, AND THE ARTS comes ANYWHERE near her BAE, there is going to be hell to pay.
Oh, and Paris? A love-struck fool of a boy. Scarcely the warrior his brother, Prince Hektor, was.
fantasyacrossworlds replied to your post: Crushes a boulder between her thighs.
Cass vc: ‘I wish that were me"
Penthesilea sat down on the next boulder she intended to crush and patted her thighs twice, inviting Cassandra to sit.
“Know that I love you but I’m still learning to love myself.” (Cass)
“I know… I can be patient…,” answered Penthesilea. “I’m no beastly male, after all. I understand the concept of waiting until you’re ready…”
Penthesilea would never pressure Cassandra into anything she wasn’t ready to do. Nevertheless, that didn’t mean Penthesilea didn’t have urges that she sometimes acted upon.
Every now and then, Cassandra glowed so bright in the evening candlelight, her round face more beautiful than a moonbeam from Selene herself. Penthesilea had a taste in the beauty of others, and especially of her beloved. Sometimes, her red Cassandra was just so lovely, she couldn’t help herself. A soft stroke of her hand, a tuck of her hair behind her ear… Penthesilea had gentle ways of demonstrating interest, but she would take no further steps. Not until Cassandra was sure.
“I love you more than enough for the both of us…,” she continued, though understanding as the words left her lips that it could sound a bit tone deaf.
She pursed her lips and tried again, “What I meant to say was… I love you… so much, my dearest Cassandra… that I will as long as it takes for you to be comfortable with yourself. I waited four thousand years for you, and I would readily wait four thousand more.”
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... Her girlfriend wants to see her in a suit... ?
Where can she get one...
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Cass is here and she's gonna lay on Pen's lap. She missed her strong wife -
Penthesilea moved the book she was reading slightly to the right to make room for Cassandra, her gilded gaze following the lines of the treatise on modern warfare without a break. Nevertheless, Penethesilea began to cradle her lover’s head in a demonstration of softness rarely seen from her. Penthesilea gently stroked Cassandra’s fiery locks with the backs of her rough fingers, hoping Cassandra found the sensation just as pleasant as she did.
A quiet evening with a book was somehow made even better by her beloved’s presence; and to think years ago, Penthesilea would have scoffed at the notion. She turned the page and allowed them to quietly slip forward into the night without interruption.
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