Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[TheHayleyDoll]

Originally Posted by Miranda_

"Yeah, go and find some desperate guy who'll be grateful to sleep with a wh*re like yourself!" Loki shouted after Freya, laughing.

Freya rolled her eyes and slammed the door shut on her way out. She was past hurt, she felt betrayed and abandoned. She had just lost her boyfriend, the father of her two newest girls, to Frigg. Freya was way jealous, but she wasn't ready to let Loki know that. She was just going to try and get even.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall smiled. He was a little shy about removing his trousers and underwear, even tho there wasn't anyone on the beach save themselves.

Loki however just didn't care any more about anything that Freya could do, and what faceless men she slept with. As far as he was concerned, if she tried to flaunt them, they'd be the ones to suffer rather than her.

[spirit_queen]

Athena wasn't shy; she' lived in a world where most people weren't shy for most of her long life. She wasn't ashamed of her body, she just didn't show it off; she didn't need extra attention.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall however had lived in a place where anyone who wore next to nothing would more than likely freeze to death.

[spirit_queen]

Athena took his hand and ran with him into the water.

[TheHayleyDoll]

Freya came back not too long after with a punk-looking guy named Sean. He had his light brown hair in a fauxhawk, and both arms tattooed in sleeves. Sean wasn't wearing a top, revealing his muscles, but only a pair of baggy cargo shorts. She smiled as she past Frigg and Loki and led him upstairs to Frigg's old room, which was now her room.

[Miranda_]

Loki stepped out in front of them, smirking at the obviousness of what Freya was trying to do.

Heimdall was relieved to find that Athena was right; the water was fairly warm.

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Mind moving, Remy?" Freya sneered, calling him his human name in case Sean knew Norse Mythology.

[spirit_queen]

The waves were pretty large tonight, though not huge surfers' waves, as this wasn't the right spot for that. Athena waded out fo deeper water and waited for a nice wave.

[Miranda_]

"No chance of that. I knew you'd pick this way to try and get back at me... so pathetic, so unoriginal," Loki replied, giving her a spiteful grin. "You're just so predictable; every time your little feelings are hurt, you go out and spread your legs."

Heimdall half crouched, waiting for the wave to come.