This is the Underworld

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“Why do you like the beach so much, Nutmeg?” He held her and placed his chin on her shoulder.

“I dunno… never really thought about it.” She hummed in thought. “It’s just really nice. Peaceful and pretty. Haven’t you ever had a place like that? Where you’re just… happy?” 

“Not really. Well, does Olympus count?”

“Sure. Except I don’t have the desire to take over a beach…” She rolled her eyes. “And now I’ve got a private one.” 

“Isn’t that oddly similar though? Owning and taking over?”

“Mm… I think taking over is more like… kicking out someone and taking their spot. Claiming it as your own when it technically isn’t.” 

He thought about this and then pouted. She was right. Again. “Fine.”

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“Why do you like the beach so much, Nutmeg?” He held her and placed his chin on her shoulder.

“I dunno… never really thought about it.” She hummed in thought. “It’s just really nice. Peaceful and pretty. Haven’t you ever had a place like that? Where you’re just… happy?” 

“Not really. Well, does Olympus count?”

“Sure. Except I don’t have the desire to take over a beach…” She rolled her eyes. “And now I’ve got a private one.” 

“Isn’t that oddly similar though? Owning and taking over?”

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“Why do you like the beach so much, Nutmeg?” He held her and placed his chin on her shoulder.

“I dunno… never really thought about it.” She hummed in thought. “It’s just really nice. Peaceful and pretty. Haven’t you ever had a place like that? Where you’re just… happy?” 

“Not really. Well, does Olympus count?”

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“Am I acting out of the norm?” He didn’t feel like he was. 

“You’re acting excited. Enthusiastic. I like it.” She kissed him.

He kissed her back and smacked her rear as he walked out of the large home. The beach was actually nice. The sand was warm, the waves calm, and the weather a decent temperature. He picked a nice place.

Instead of taking a seat in the sand, she sat in his lap, and wrapped her arms around him. “I love that we have a beach at our front door now. This is amazing.”  

“Why do you like the beach so much, Nutmeg?” He held her and placed his chin on her shoulder.

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“Sure, why the fuck not,” he dressed in a tropical shirt and his swim trunks. “Cowabunga, babe!” He cackled and ran of the room and down the stairs.

She couldn’t help but giggle at him, slowly taking her time. Unlike him, she didn’t change. She stayed in the tunic of his she was using as pajamas— they had their own island now. Changing was pointless. She couldn’t help but like him like this, though. He was adorable when he was excited. 

He waited by the large, open doors and tapped his sandal-clad foot. “You’re so slow.”

She sauntered past him, rolling her eyes. “I’m acting normal, unlike you.” She chuckled, tapping her finger on his chin before walking on. 

“Am I acting out of the norm?” He didn’t feel like he was. 

“You’re acting excited. Enthusiastic. I like it.” She kissed him.

He kissed her back and smacked her rear as he walked out of the large home. The beach was actually nice. The sand was warm, the waves calm, and the weather a decent temperature. He picked a nice place.

big-tough-girl:

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“Sure, why the fuck not,” he dressed in a tropical shirt and his swim trunks. “Cowabunga, babe!” He cackled and ran of the room and down the stairs.

She couldn’t help but giggle at him, slowly taking her time. Unlike him, she didn’t change. She stayed in the tunic of his she was using as pajamas— they had their own island now. Changing was pointless. She couldn’t help but like him like this, though. He was adorable when he was excited. 

He waited by the large, open doors and tapped his sandal-clad foot. “You’re so slow.”

She sauntered past him, rolling her eyes. “I’m acting normal, unlike you.” She chuckled, tapping her finger on his chin before walking on. 

“Am I acting out of the norm?” He didn’t feel like he was. 

big-tough-girl:

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“Sure, why the fuck not,” he dressed in a tropical shirt and his swim trunks. “Cowabunga, babe!” He cackled and ran of the room and down the stairs.

She couldn’t help but giggle at him, slowly taking her time. Unlike him, she didn’t change. She stayed in the tunic of his she was using as pajamas— they had their own island now. Changing was pointless. She couldn’t help but like him like this, though. He was adorable when he was excited. 

He waited by the large, open doors and tapped his sandal-clad foot. “You’re so slow.”

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“Very much,” he teased.

“Liar,” She smirked, sauntering over to the bed again. “And now I’m awake.” 

“Good, ‘cause I wanna do something.”

“Liikkeee?” She drew her legs to her chest.

“I dunno! I just wanna do something,” he smiled. He was almost like a child.

She smirked, standing up again, and wrapping his arms around her. “Wanna go outside? Explore the island or something? Or sit on the beach?”

“Sure, why the fuck not,” he dressed in a tropical shirt and his swim trunks. “Cowabunga, babe!” He cackled and ran of the room and down the stairs.

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“Very much,” he teased.

“Liar,” She smirked, sauntering over to the bed again. “And now I’m awake.” 

“Good, ‘cause I wanna do something.”

“Liikkeee?” She drew her legs to her chest.

“I dunno! I just wanna do something,” he smiled. He was almost like a child.

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Meg smirked. She had him. “Now you know how I felt!” She giggled, continuing to tickle him. 

He tried to push her away and finally did so after many pitiful attempts. “Fine, fine!”

She smirked, hugging him and cuddling into him after she was pushed away. “How much did you love it?” Meg chuckled, rolling her eyes.

“Very much,” he teased.

“Liar,” She smirked, sauntering over to the bed again. “And now I’m awake.” 

“Good, ‘cause I wanna do something.”