Hey I need one of you lesbian writers to write a tragic romance about Athena and Medusa asap. Tried to start one and lost the drive very quickly and this is all I got of the prologue before I stopped
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Soft airy giggles trickled through the air. Two femenine voices whispered honeyed promises and sweet nothings. Birds and incects were the only witnesses to the dulcet intimacy of the two maidens. One with skin of deep bronze and eyes of blazing amber, Medusa.
The other with tawny tanned skin and eyes of gold flecked with ocean blue, Athena.
The two women knew that their love was forbidden. As a Goddess is never supposed to be so intimate with her Preistest. The two women just couldnt help it.
As Medusa prayed each night to Athena the Goddess couldn't help but look forward to hearing the voice of her most faithful maiden.
All hers. The Goddess was possesive, and it meant the world and its stars to her that only she was on Medusa's mind.
The two women knew that their love was forbidden. As a Goddess is never supposed to be so intimate with her Preistest. The two women just couldnt help it. As Medusa prayed each night to Athena the Goddess couldn't help but look forward to hearing the voice of her most faithful maiden. All hers.
The Goddess was possesive, and it meant the world and its stars to her that only she was on Medusa's mind.
Medusa on the other hand felt she was blessed. Her Goddess was her love. Athena was everything to her. The air she breathed and the sun that warmed her skin.
Medusa loved to just bask in her Goddess's glow. The two women kept their time together quiet.
Stolen kisses in the temple gardens hedges and gentle touches during ceremonies of blessing.
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The two women knew that their love was forbidden. As a Goddess is never supposed to be so intimate with her Preistest. The two women just couldnt help it.
All hers. The Goddess was possesive, and it meant the world and its stars to her that only she was on Medusa's mind.
Medusa on the other hand felt she was blessed. Her Goddess was her love. Athena was everything to her. The air she breathed and the sun that warmed her skin.
Stolen kisses in the temple gardens hedges and gentle touches during ceremonies of blessing.