Brothers watch out for each other!
Eros pouted and fiddled with an arrow idly, rocking back and forth in his basket. Mommy was gone. Daddy was busy. Psyche was gone. And --
He still had his SuperDaddy and Kon-brother!
Poor Kon-brother. Little brother Kon was unhappy because his silly best friend didn't love him. Stupid little mortal!
Eros loved Kon. He could make Kon's little mortal friend love Kon too, and he would, because he was a good brother!
With no more thought than that in the air, Eros strung the arrow to his bow, aimed upwards and released. It would find Tim, he knew. His arrows always hit his mark.
Because Eros was a good four-year-old god of love and sex, yes he was!
((Eros is getting popcorned by the end of August. Glory, Susan, DEATH -- did you want a plot with him? If anyone else needs something from Eros, please comment and request it before I popcorn him.))
He still had his SuperDaddy and Kon-brother!
Poor Kon-brother. Little brother Kon was unhappy because his silly best friend didn't love him. Stupid little mortal!
Eros loved Kon. He could make Kon's little mortal friend love Kon too, and he would, because he was a good brother!
With no more thought than that in the air, Eros strung the arrow to his bow, aimed upwards and released. It would find Tim, he knew. His arrows always hit his mark.
Because Eros was a good four-year-old god of love and sex, yes he was!
((Eros is getting popcorned by the end of August. Glory, Susan, DEATH -- did you want a plot with him? If anyone else needs something from Eros, please comment and request it before I popcorn him.))