aequitaas

[aequitaas]

𝚊 𝚎 𝚚 𝚞 𝚒 𝚝 𝚊 𝚊 𝚜 — indie multifandom oc | selective / mutuals only. written by emily. [ she/they. 25+ ]

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[praetexere]

【ｐｒａｅｔｅｘｅｒｅ】 ⸺ 𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖼 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾. 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 12/3/2024.

[lovesfolly]

She's rather immediately kissing the spot that she bit. Puffing her cheeks out in that oh so familiar pout as she looks up at him.

"S'not fair when y'go off where I c'n't follow." She whines, leaning into the pet before he's poking her. "As if y'wouldn't. Even when I end up goin' too far y'come right back. I think ya'd be lost without me, Mythie." Or rather, she's lost without him. Always.

[aequitaas]

It looked like it was Mythras's turn to pout, albeit subtly, as Eros spoke about him so well. Sometimes Mythras wondered if Eros had the ability to yank his soul out and read it like a book every time she devoured him.

Maybe it was another reason he found himself so infatuated, no one had ever been able to read him as perfect as Eros could.

"Even if you can't follow, you know I always find my way back to you, sweetheart." Mythras sighed, tilting his head to brush a kiss to Eros's temple. "I could be on the other side of existence itself and I'd always find my way back to you." He cooed sweetly.

[tsukiigami]

“ you said you were looking for me? ” mythras wanting a chance to meet him shouldn’t be surprising, his arrival wasn’t exactly a secret. still, it is a surprise, especially when he’s never seen this man in his entire life. at least… he thought so, he was never good at remembering. either way, with his updated status of yonko, he can only hope that mythras wasn’t an enemy. “ i have no clue who you are, but if you’re looking for a fight, you’re not gonna get one. not now, at least. ”

@aequitaas gets a thing

[aequitaas]

"A fight? Oh no, absolutely not." Mythras laughed, waving his hands in front of him nonchalantly. From the things he had heard, Mythras knew even he would have a bit of a rough time against the newly announced Yonko.

His arms came to rest at his sides again as he continued. "You just...remind me of an old friend is all. And with all the trouble you've been getting into, it's harder to run into you than I thought it'd be.." Mythras sighed.

"I thought it was pretty convenient that we happened to be on Elbaf at the same time, so when I heard you were around I had to cross your path somehow." Mythras nodded. "Especially with how much that red headed pirate would talk about you."

[sorcereratted-deactivated202503]

"I am so sorry- um- I'm under your feet a bit but-. He normally doesn't do that."

He stands after a moment, holding a rather large rat close to his chest. The creature squeaking and climbing up his arms to hide in his hair. One of his hands goes to where the rodent has hidden, its bright red eyes staring up at the stranger. Even as Hotaru is trying to apologize profusely.

@aequitaas || sc.

[aequitaas]

Mythras hadn't even noticed the rat nor the other's approach until he heard him speaking, a nonchalant blink and glance down at Hotaru and the rat in his hair had his head tilting a little.

"Oh. It's no big deal. I guess I'm just glad I didn't manage to step on the little guy or anything." He managed a slight chuckle and made a small gesture with his hand. "The way the little thing is staring at me makes me think it wants to eat me or something.."

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐡𝐢𝐭 ‘𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  more  angsty  dialogue  prompts  to  devastate  your  writing  partners.  metaphorically.  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ you’re a weapon, and weapons don’t weep. ❜

❛ you can’t save everyone. ❜

❛ it should have been you. ❜

❛ did i do good? ❜

❛ i’m sorry that i can’t save you. ❜

❛ wait for me, will you? ❜

❛ i can’t lose you again! ❜

❛ you were dead, i saw you die. ❜

❛ we won’t forget each other, right? ❜

❛ i’m real. i’m here. ❜

❛ you already know how this will end. ❜

❛ it’s always my fault, isn’t it? ❜

❛ i don’t want to go. ❜

❛ can you remember how you died? ❜

❛ i love you, but you’re not mine. ❜

❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜

❛ i didn’t ask to get made. ❜

❛ you’re as beautiful as the day i lost you. ❜

❛ i never meant to hurt you. ❜

❛ is it really you? ❜

❛ their blood is on your hands. ❜

❛ it would have been better to die. ❜

❛ i’m not ready to lose you yet. ❜

❛ i wish i met you sooner. ❜

❛ let’s just stay here. grow old. ❜

❛ you’re the first friend i ever had. ❜

❛ i told you not to fall in love with me. ❜

❛ you always push people away. i just thought you’d never do it to me. ❜

❛ everyone i’ve cared about has either died or left me. except for you. ❜

❛ i know i have a heart because i can feel it breaking. ❜

❛ they’re not coming back. ❜

❛ i’m sorry, have we met? ❜

❛ in my dreams, we’re still together. ❜

❛ you’re the one good thing left in this world. ❜

❛ i hate the way that i don’t hate you. ❜

❛ it’s okay. you can let go. ❜

❛ you mean nothing to me. ❜

❛ we’re on our own now. ❜

❛ you can’t kill me, i’m not alive. ❜

❛ it wasn’t supposed to end like this. ❜

❛ do you remember when we first met? ❜

❛ we’ll see each other again. ❜

❛ there’s nothing you could have done. ❜

❛ we did it. we won. ❜

❛ let’s not go back. not ever. ❜

❛ thanks for playing with me. ❜

❛ why does it feel like this is goodbye? ❜

[lovesfolly]

"Mythras y'stop right there!" How instantly there is a little vidyadhara all but jumping onto his back. Sniffling softly as she nuzzles against the side of his neck. And then how quickly she's biting him! Because how dare he go and not tell her where he was going for who knew how long! How dare he leave his beloved little fiance for any amount of time!! "I hate ya so much--! So mean!"

@aequitaas || sc.

[aequitaas]

Mythras nearly toppled over when Eros jumped so suddenly onto his back, and nearly collapsed when he was so unceremoniously bitten into.

"H-Hey! Not all of the blame can be put on me!" He stammered, reaching back to pet the top of Eros's head before lowering his hand to poke at her cheek. "It was sudden for me too, you know. You're lucky I came back to you in one piece~" Mythras teased.

[aequitaas]

i'm back for my boy who wants him-

[pareidolah-archived]

that doesn't make much sense, death is permanent. not just some... nap, as mythras describes it. that's how it is, that's how it's always been. so why is he so different? against his better judgement, he reaches out to touch mythras' shoulder, just to see if he isn't some wayward spirit that refused to move on. and to his surprise, he's met with the feel of solid muscle, bone, his hand isn't phasing through.

“  i don't- i don't understand. ” this is the first time he's encountered something like this. “  are you even... human? if what you say is true, dying is just a nap for you. ”

[aequitaas]

Mythras blinked and looked down to where he was poked, then back to the other standing before him. "No one really does, that's why I tend to avoid situations like this." He said, lifting his hand to gesture between them both.

"I don't really get it either, honestly. It's always been like this for me. The last time when you showed up was definitely a first though, I have to admit..." Mythras mumbled.

[aequitaas]

@draconicfool continued.

Perhaps it really was Eros's fault for sitting herself right in Mythras's lap just to get some work done. Mythras knew better than that though, especially with how dolled up Eros happened to look when she decided to plop herself down like it was not a big deal.

Though it really wasn't a big deal, Mythras knew how to control himself (barely) and decided that teasing right back was the best route to go down. He had been decently subtle about it first, only absentmindedly going through his phone while his free hand stroked gently at any bare patch of Eros's skin it could reach.

Then Mythras just got bored and ramped things up from zero to a hundred before Eros had any time to retaliate.

It was always so cute when his love started pouting like this, and her reaction was especially precious when Mythras managed to get his teeth into the skin of her neck. He didn't often do any biting of course as that was Eros's job, but he allowed himself to indulge ever so often~

There's a small chuckle between the tiny licks as he feels his hand getting grabbed and placed right onto that bulge in Eros's shorts. "But, my heart, don't you have work to finish? I thought it was so important..." He teased softly, bringing his lips up to nibble lightly at the spot just under Eros's ear.

"Shouldn't you get that done first?" Mythras cooed, knowing exactly what he was doing.

[lovesfolly]

"Y'picked a bad time t' come." He's lucky Eros doesn't slam the door. Lucky that Eros even entertains letting him in. Even if all he does is take a step back and go into the parlor, his arms wrapped around himself. "I ain't in th' mood t'day...I- ain't in any mood, really. What d'ya want, Myth..?"

@aequitaas || sc.

[aequitaas]

"Figured something was up." Mythras said easily, walking in like he didn't even take note of Eros's mood, humming quietly to himself for a moment before extending his hand out to the other, something dangling from between his fingers.

He smiled fondly, the necklace swinging lightly in the air and the stark red jeweled pendant reflecting the light around them. "Just came back from witnessing the death of a wonderful planet. The whole place made a living off of their jewel mining, but I'm sure you can also guess the reason why their planet died." Mythras shrugged.

"This reminded me of you, though. Thought I should start buying gifts since I have someone to buy them for now." He hummed.

[cursedlane]

@aequitaas! 🦋

knife blade carefully carved pieces of wood away from the ship in his hands. the harbor was bustling with life, ships coming and going, being loaded and unloaded. voices drifting about as many different conversations were being carried out. every now and again he'd look up towards the horizon, keeping an eye out for a familiar sloop. this would be the first time that he'd be meeting his mom's romantic partner, she was always going to see him, but this time he was coming to breles. no doubt it would be for the young teen to meet the man who was for all intents and purposes, his dad, in a way.

when the sloop came into view, he immediately straightened up and tucked the knife back into its sheath, then into his pocket. as for the wooden ship he was working on, he temporarily set it down on a post. once the rope had been tossed to him, cicero was tying it up to bring it in. a man named anaconda greeted him. " helpful as always, thanks, c . " when the ramp dropped onto the harbor, he dropped down and gave cicero an affectionate hair ruffle.

" is the ship damaged in any way ? " he asked his mom's first-mate, curiously looking over the sloop. " nah, kid . if there was anything wrong with it, i'd tell ya . " anaconda lit a cigarette and proceeded to stalk off, going to rejoin other members of the vipers.

his light eyes followed him briefly then went back to sloop, watching another man descend from it. this must've been mythras, the man his mom told him so much about. hastily, he wiped his hands on his pants. it wasn't until now, that he realized just how nervous he was, shedding bits of wood and sawdust on the legs of his pants.

" i'm cicero, s-sir, but you can call me, c, if y-you'd like . mom's told me a lot about you, only g-good things of course !! she sent me to grab you . should i er... should i call you dad ? " he stuck his hand out toward him, trying hard to calm his nerves in his presence.

[aequitaas]

It seemed like there wasn't a day where Mythras hadn't heard something about the young man and yet he found himself probably just as nervous as Cicero was. Mythras adored Paloma to the moon and back but meeting her son was a whole other story in the sense that Mythras felt the overwhelming urge to impress.

Seeing Cicero in person was strangely grounding though. He looked young obviously, and he took note of the traces of sawdust on his pants. Hearing the young man stammer over his words was cute up until the point Cicero asked if he should call Mythras "dad".

That's when Mythras felt like his brain was going to shut off, choking on his own saliva and coughing abruptly a few times in response. Mid-wheeze he managed to utter, "A-Ah..! You don't...have to if you're not comfortable with something like that yet. You can just call me Mythras, or Myth...or dad if you want..." He stammered right back at Cicero, mimicking his nervousness.

[aequitaas]

“Don't look at me like that. I don't want your pity.”

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

@aventvrina

"Well, maybe don't look so pitiful." He hadn't meant for it to come out so...mean, as the abruptness of his words seemed to catch himself off guard. Mythras was a little prone to speaking without thinking, but with such a vaguely aggressive tone wasn't as common.

He cleared his throat, "I am...so sorry, I have no idea where that even came from.." Mythras apologized sheepishly. "I was just...How much of that blood is yours exactly?" He asked in a more kind tone.

[reversescale]

@aequitaas -- ;

"Stay back! He's going to transform!"

A ring of cries chorused from the throng of people watching as the healers under Dan Heng's supervision fled and he remained behind, the strangled cries of the Marastruck soldier gurgling in the air as spindly protrusions burst from segments of his armor like a rapidly grown tree. His body writhed and his tormented caterwauls curdled the blood of those who remained to watch.

"You as well," he directed to an outlander near him. "This could get dangerous."

[aequitaas]

Mythras almost didn't respond as he thought he wasn't being spoken to. Did he pass that well as a civilian? Marastruck soldiers stopped being a threat to him long ago, but seeing someone transform into one was a bit of a dime a dozen, morbidly enough.

One of his hands came to rest on his hip as he only spared a curious glance towards Dan Heng. His response still wasn't immediate, as he seemed to be listening for something instead.

"Mm...It doesn't sound like this one's transformation is attracting any other ones for the time being, so it should be easily taken care of, correct?" Mythras wondered as his head turned to finally look completely at the other.

[aequitaas]

“Getting stabbed wasn't really on my bucket list.”

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

@draconicfool

"Love, I don't think getting stabbed is on anyone's bucket list." Mythras gawked for a second before continuing to clean the wound gently. He didn't look all that happy to be cleaning said stab wound, not because he didn't want to but because Eros had gotten stabbed.

He was quiet for a longer time than usual, almost uneasily so. "So, did you take are of whoever did this to you?" Mythras wondered quietly as he changed to a clean cloth now.

[aequitaas]

“you’re dripping blood on the carpet.” from lucci 😈

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

@foremyth

Mythras knew he was bleeding, could feel the harsh stinging in his side but he hadn't realized he was bleeding so profusely. His shirt was soaked and it was dripping down onto his pants and down to the floor. Looking down at the wound made his head spin and Mythras's legs nearly gave out, requiring most of his strength to remain standing.

"Mm...Probably should've realized that earlier..." His words were slightly slurred as he spoke. "Didn't realize you managed to get so deep.." Mythras wheezed, pressing a hand to the wound with a wince and his gaze returned to the man before him. "You seem kinda smug about it though..." He scoffed.

[roleplaymemeworld]

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒

                                                     𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄                                       

“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.” “When I said scars are kinda sexy, I didn’t mean you should get one right away…” “Press that against the wound, I’m going to get the med kit.” “It’s bleeding quite badly.” “Oh God, what happened to you?!” “You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?” “Your head looks pretty bad. I’m sure it’ll need stitches.” “It’s going to hurt for a moment, but I’ll need to clean the wound.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you. But you’re safe now.” “That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” “Does it still hurt?” “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” “Whoa, hey, stay with me! You’re as white as a ghost. Don’t pass out.” “Damn, that must hurt. I’m sure there are some painkillers around here.” “You have to be seen by a doctor. This isn’t going to heal on its own.” “It looks broken. Can you move it at all?” “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” “I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” “Everything is going to be okay. Just hang in there.”

“I don’t feel so good.” “It’s seeping through the bandages.” “My head is throbbing. I think I have a concussion.” “I can barely breathe, it hurts so bad!” “It looks worse than it is. I’m sure it’ll be gone in a couple of days…” “You should see the other one.” “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t want your pity.” “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” “I don’t think I can walk.” “Leave me behind, please. I’m just going to slow you down.” “Am I going to die?” “I can’t stop the bleeding.” “I think the bruise matches my eye color.” “Don’t touch it, please! It hurts.” “I don’t want to go to a hospital. I hate doctors!”