srp_lover75
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 9, 2009
Aidin couldn't help but be bored nine times out of ten. Being a goddess had it's perks, but to be honest, it was down right boring a lot of the time. A wary sigh past over her lips, rolling off her tongue with such ease she had time to watch her breath evaporate amongst the clouds. Her breathing was slow, though her mind raced with anxiousness as she sat amongst her fellow gods and goddesses. They were babbling on about god knows what while she stared down at earth, her curiosity whispering to her like the sound of sweet violins. Her emerald green orbs shone in an equally curious light as she turned and glanced at her companions. They were all absorbed in this and that, they wouldn't even notice she was gone. A sly smile curled onto her lush lips as she stood, her wispy garments swishing behind her and yet silent as she slipped off her perch and slid down toward the earth.
Her feet landed gently as a little pfft of dust rose though no sound followed. Her tall lither form standing elegantly as the wind wrapped her black garments about her torso and legs. Aidin had a very curvy figure, though she was thin, placing all of her curves in the right places. Being the goddess of sexuality, it was more than expect that her body turned heads and yet as she started to move down the side walk, not a single head turned in her direction. She got not even a passing glance and while that would usually distress her, she was aware it would happen. There was a shroud about her, hiding her from her prey as she searched for someone suitable of her time and fancy.
Despite having a distinct title, Aidin found herself rather...mischievous. It wasn't her fault she got bored so often, nor was it her fault humans so easy to toy with. A hand swept through her gorgeous red locks and her once blank expression took on a rather devious outline as she spotted a young man heading off into the direction of the local woodland area. Talk about ironic. Smirking to herself she followed, her hand reaching out to touch him. Rather than finding a solid mass, her slender fingers slipped through his form and she stepped forward, his body engulfing hers...and yet she stretched, not feeling consumed but feeling as the consumer as she adjusted, making herself comfortable in the form of the human, already ready to get her fix of mischief.
Her feet landed gently as a little pfft of dust rose though no sound followed. Her tall lither form standing elegantly as the wind wrapped her black garments about her torso and legs. Aidin had a very curvy figure, though she was thin, placing all of her curves in the right places. Being the goddess of sexuality, it was more than expect that her body turned heads and yet as she started to move down the side walk, not a single head turned in her direction. She got not even a passing glance and while that would usually distress her, she was aware it would happen. There was a shroud about her, hiding her from her prey as she searched for someone suitable of her time and fancy.
Despite having a distinct title, Aidin found herself rather...mischievous. It wasn't her fault she got bored so often, nor was it her fault humans so easy to toy with. A hand swept through her gorgeous red locks and her once blank expression took on a rather devious outline as she spotted a young man heading off into the direction of the local woodland area. Talk about ironic. Smirking to herself she followed, her hand reaching out to touch him. Rather than finding a solid mass, her slender fingers slipped through his form and she stepped forward, his body engulfing hers...and yet she stretched, not feeling consumed but feeling as the consumer as she adjusted, making herself comfortable in the form of the human, already ready to get her fix of mischief.