>>5436906Oh but if it had been Mothra...
I'd look into her giant, multifaceted eyes and we'd know we loved each other without even having to say it. And not just because of her psycic little priesteses/familiars/aspects of herself, though they'd certainly help in
I'd cuddle up against her giant bug feet while watching movies and/or playing video games and, even though she doesn't share my interests, she'd be happy to share in something I enjoy.
When I needed her and she was off fighting either with or against Godzilla or having solo adventures, all I'd have to do is sing her prayer and she'd come flying in.
We'd travel the world and she show him all her favorite spots and explain to me their history in ways no human could know.
And oh when we'd make love. There's not much I could do for her, but I'm certain that she'd be able to feel the bliss that I'd feel would make her content. She'd envelope me with a tongue that could crush cars, but she'd so gently squeeze and caress my entire body. I would roll naked across her entire fuzzy body, special attention given to her antenae. Afterwards, I'd sleep, spent, on her massive, fluffy head.
And as I aged, I know she'd still think me as beautiful as the day we met. And when the time came for me to pass on, I'd do it knowing that I'd be returning to my goddess, my love, my Mothra.
