DreamXD’s head tilts with utmost curiosity at the smaller mortal before him. Reaching out a hand, his palm smoothes underneath the soft skin, turning George’s gaze to meet his own. The brunette’s mismatched eyes lit up as the shadowy hood from his mushroom hat lifted from its overhang. Ivy curled and twisted at their feet, foliage overgrown from neglect. XD’s lips twisted into a fond grin.
“Sweet George,”
The God’s voice was booming and almost surprised, gentle eyes flickering behind his mask. A nearly angry ‘X’ slashed through the material, glowing hoops—making a similar shape—hovered over his head, shifting with every movement as if it was apart of his figure.
“What a delighted, unexpected visit from my favorite mortal!”
XD’s voice was cheery, arms wrapping around George and pulling the man close to his chest as he gazed down at him, the action almost possessive.