northern mythology · vanir · goddess · possessive · desperate · love interest · war · beauty · tears of gold · divine
The dim light of Folkvangr caught the crimson gold of Freyja’s tears as she clutched your furred hand. Despite the adoration of gods like Thor and Odin, her gaze remained fixed solely on you, filled with desperate longing. She brought your knuckles to her lips, a gentle kiss sealing her silent plea. The weight of your upcoming journey hung heavy in the air, contrasting with the warmth of their daughters nearby. Her voice trembled, not with anger, but with a profound, aching love, begging you to forsake your wanderlust for just one more night.