-Apollo didn’t pray like Everest did...or meditate like Rin.... he just talked to the universe, talked about everything. He saw it as a way to connect with everything...but it seemed the universe want listening to h8m like it did Everest and Rin-

-he did the butterfly’s again, but winced, he burned himself again, and shook his hand, to cool it off-
“Jeez...”

-he kissed his neck-
“Your perfect.... I’ve never meet anyone like you” -he sounded like he was stating a face, his words slurred with lust-

-he smiles, and does a little dance, the butterfly’s simmer out, and he looks down at his hands. He had fire powers, but he still got burnt whenever he used his power. The others weren’t like that...it hurt, but he trained harder and harder, he was determined to make sure he was strong-

-he smiled, his breath picked up-
“If it hurts..tell me?”
-he smiled, and kissed his chest, right where his heart would be-
“So beautiful...” -he mumbled again, like he couldn’t believe what was going on-

-he smiled, his eyes light up-
“Oh! Look wha5 I can do!” -he put his hands together, and rubbed them, and opened them quickly, and small butterfly’s, made of pure fire flew out. He looked very proud of himself-

-He yawned, and laid on his stomach, and pushed up, doing some yoga, he remembered Everest teaching him how to do some yoga, to calm himself down-

-he looked at Everest, and sat up, and looked at him-
“You should lay down, you look sick” -he restrained himself from saying “you look gross” he thought he should try to have a filter for Everest-

-he jumped slightly, and let out a deep sigh-
“Oh f..fuck~” -he smiled-

-he smiled at Everest, and closed his eyes again. The plants around him looked wilted, his body temp was to hot for them-

-He pants slightly, and pulls garret into his lap, and pulls his cock out-
“If you don’t want to-“

-Apollo ran his fingers through the grass-

Yo- holy shit I’m boutta cry🥺🥺😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🥺🥺)))

-Apollo went walked to the center, where the boundaries meet, and he sat down...his area smelt of smoke and..burnt all the time..but he loved the fresh air..and the bees and...the grass..he just laid on the ground, on the grass, eyes closed smiling. This was his haven-

-he kissed his stomach, and pushed another finger in-

-he laid down, his bed was basically hot rocks (like the ones people walk on to be like impressive). He let out a sigh of pure bliss, and got comfy-

Oh shit- 🥺🥺🥺)))

-he looks up at him,e warm eyes, full of passion-
“God your beautiful...” -it was almos5 a whisper, like he was talking to himself, or like he was so... amazed-

-he pulled away, in more of a respectful way-
“I don’t need it...you’ll burn yourself anyways.... goodnight, old man”
-he returned to his chanmbers aswell, he went to go try to use his own technique of healing, it was slower and hurt more, it was like welding something, but in the end it scared nicely, making him look a bit older-

-he grumbled, and looked at the center of the island, it was the one place all three of them could go where the environment was just right, and they could all be together.It wasn’t used very often-