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Aza Iriq Lynel ([personal profile] steppechild) wrote in [community profile] museboxofmuses 2019-11-19 07:50 am (UTC)

"Oh..." Prometheus mumbled drowsily, the meaning clearly not quite sinking in. So, Hades reversed his vasectomy, so what? Prometheus wasn't-

...

Except, he probably was...?

"Oh," he repeated, this time much more enlightened as he was very aware that Hades came a lot inside of him, and Prometheus wasn't very well versed with his own fertility to know if that was viable or not. He did lay eggs, but they were the unfertilised sort he just ate anyways. Was he fertile? Was he fertile all year round, or was there an ovulation window like in most animals? Hmmm, shit, there wasn't exactly a sex ed class for dragons, so Prometheus had no idea...

"Well, we'll see what happens," Prometheus mumbled, deciding not to think about it right now. He doubted his mind could really wrap round the whole thing, on top of everything else, right now. Instead... drowsy, Hades, nice and heavy on top of him.

He exhaled heavily, his tail flitting in the sand lazily, kicking up a few dusty clouds, before turning his head enough to blindly bump his snout against Hades's jaw, where he left it. It was a weird cuddle, but it was nice. He crooned softly, the noise almost song-like.

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