Tyr is a ladies man. Baldir is more of a drag queen's man. It's wrong wrong wrong like Woody Allen/Ian McKellen. It's levels of wrong in a funny wrong! Zeus/Loki is the kind of wrong that makes kitten's go blind.
Giles ,'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
And for Future refrence, because I know there is a Buffista out there wondering, the God with the award for most chest hair is....
THOR!
And the Goddess who steals the award for most leg hair is.....
BASTET!
No speeches necessary, you may both come and pick up your complimentary grooming supplies at your discretion.
This isn't Andromeda's Tyr, huh?
This isn't Andromeda's Tyr, huh?
It's Tuesday's Tyr, I expect.
Less hot, though more regularly available.
Tuesday's.
Andromeda's Tyr would just cut Baldir off by say no, and go away to practice his aim, or oil himself or something.
oil himself or something.
With the fat of his enemies.
He's hot.
Less hot, though more regularly available.
Oy, they are equally hot, only one's a bit of a idiot, and the other is, well, the Tyr that has adjective's either flee from or to his description. Right now, they are on flee.
With the fat of his enemies.
Only the pretty ones or the excellent fighters. I can't imagine him oiling himself with Magog fat.
I can't imagine him oiling himself with Magog fat.
Maybe he used that for his candles.