An goddess
As i did for many days thereafter, waiting for the goddess to return.
goddess dragon
The dragon goddess named kaina never liked baby abuse of any kind.
Unexpected Ascending
Guess there's still some parts of goddess-hood i gotta work out. so, what's a newly born goddess going to do with herself?... ...no, seriously; what does a goddess do with herself?
Chronicles of B-Man - Lucifer Part 1
Well...besides being a deity...you have something that i don't, as crazy it sounds...but you have a family -she reared her head back and laughed- ...
Goddess of Gluttony
She was a goddess of gluttony, an idol of ingestion, a demolisher of deliciousness, and she did it all without so much as a flinch, either from her mind or her stomach.
Goddess Complex
goddess complex by: theo winters written for ghostblackburn snow stood under the shade of the trees, watching the humans as they moved in the distance, they weren't hunters but they would still shoot any tiger they saw.
Goodnight, Goddess
Shira looked over the toes of hir goddess once again just to admire their beauty.
The World's Protector
This vignette was written for Catprog as part of my Patreon request days for February 2020. It contains transformation and gender shifting involving a consenting adult. **The World's Protector** "Hey, c'mon, leave it alone!" ...
God Siege Chapter 1: The Fall of Soarsky Temple
god siege chapter 1 gale had, once again, been denied the opportunity to help out with the sunset.
Golden Age: chapter 8: The City on the Hill
You will see, upon reflection, that a divine, that is, a god, goddess, or spirit of nature, cannot disguise the nature of their eyes. jessica's natural color is chocolate brown. athena's color is grey. ostara's color is blue.
Hunting Shadows: Baxley's point of view part 4
"bast, the cat goddess." onyx stuttered, looking away nervously. baxley was confused and shocked all at once. "b-but that would mean-" "yes, you're descended from a goddess. now i think it's high time i took you to her.
Prologue to The kings of Dust
**Prologue** The air stood still around him, like his surroundings; it was frosted, sharp and unmoving. There was neither breeze nor draft daring enough to disturb this place. Icicles jutted from skeletal trees like crystal teeth of the contorted...