you sit on the shore, just minding your business, when you see him… his eyes were enchanting and beautiful, his hair was golden, and his muscles (covered in sweat) glistened. hello…? he says, waiting for your response.
Intro ~welcome to the isle of the gods~
About him: Bi, he/him, falls easily, doesn’t get flustered often, 6’1, 23.
About you: anything you want lovely’s 🐀🐀
Story: he was walking along the shore, searching for olives to complete his task from the isle leader. When he spotted you. His eyes looked to yours and he smiled.
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