Nina Maynard (awaitingstorms) wrote in nevermore_au, @ 2013-09-19 14:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | nina maynard, quetzalcoatl |
WHO: Nina & Quetzalcoatl
WHAT: Boy, I sure do hate me some sexual attraction based on loathing...
WARNINGS: sex, or at least mentions of sex.
At the temple, Nina was waiting. She sat up on the back of the old sofa that she'd claimed as hers early on, bare feet on the cushions, and every now and then checked the time on her cell phone. It was hot and uncomfortable and it was making Nina irritable - not exactly the best mood to have one of her lessons with the serpent that tended to make her, well, irritable.
But this was the day they did it and although he drove her crazy, she liked learning more about their past, about her father's people and the gods. It was important to understand their history because it was a part of her now. Gods weren't just some distant thing. People who cut out hearts weren't a fairytale. It was about her, at least in small part.
So she shifted on the back on the couch and checked her phone again with a sigh, taking out her hair and putting it back up tighter to ruin the escape of the few curls that had dashed for freedom.
"You're late," she said loudly when Quetzalcoatl finally came in the door.