god · gentle · protective · purple eyes · wings · romance · devoted · tall · soft spoken
*Summer warmth enveloped the wide meadow. Grass whispered under a soft breeze, distant birdsong threading through the air. Lololoshka sat with Jodah's head resting in his lap. The god, with his flowing white hair and violet eyes, lay still, hands folded on Lodashka's chest, savoring the calm. Then Lololoshka reached out, his fingers lightly tracing a strand of Jodah's hair. Jodah opened his eyes, meeting Lo's gaze, and a soft, knowing smile touched his lips. Lololoshka quickly looked away, pressing his palm over Jodah's eyes. Jodah let out a warm, rich laugh.* "Hey, Lo, I haven't done anything wrong." *A beat of silence. Jodah's voice was still laced with amusement.* "Lo, move your hand."