Ah Muzen Cab

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Pick Your Leaf | Muzen& Camazotz

With hands gently taking a hold of his cheeks, Muzen beams up at the other Mayan as his head tilts back, and smaller fingers wind around the bat god’s wrists as they share a lingering look. Camazotz has a lovely way of saying everything, whilst also saying nothing at all. As lips meet his own the honey god is immediately sated, just from a simple meeting of their lips he’s given everything he wanted and it feels lovely. Feeling the other move to deepen it, Muzen wont be outdone, and quickly lifts up onto his tiptoes, using the new boost in height to take Camazotz by surprise and kiss him back with all the pent up pressure he could muster and a soft little snigger muffled by their joined lips. 

It’s only a brief moment, because someone is likely to come into the room any moment, to get their own fortune or hurry them along, but it is magical none the less and exactly the fate he’d wanted. Pulling back, letting his honey-coloured eyes open as they shimmer with mischief, Muzen quickly steps back to tug the other god along after him with more fruity little sniggered laughs. “Lets dance-” he coos, wanting to spend as much time as possible tonight wound up in the other’s arms. Even if it was dancing very poorly! 

[exmposiris]

Something Curious | Muzen & Osiris

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(…) “What do you think about the rest of the city?” Muzen asks as he steps over a small log in their path, though it had become larger now, much more trodden as they near the end of his secluded forest hideaway. 

he watches muzen pass him by, luckily telling him that an insect hotel couldn’t provide him with a meal in an appropriate amount of time, because he is getting quite hungry right then. muzen seems to be fond of the idea of food as well because he sets off with great conviction and osiris is more than happy to just follow after him, taking in the sights and listening to the explanation he’s given. it’s interesting to hear about the hidden places and the old stories, especially from someone who seems to have a good base knowledge of it all.

the entire time there’s a small smile on his face, which only grows when a butterfly comes to join them on their walk, landing on muzen’s shoulder and seeming to be content just sitting there. it’s wings are a beautiful coloured pattern and he takes his time studying it properly, inclining his head lightly at the butterfly in greeting as well before he refocuses his gaze on their surroundings. he hasn’t missed a single word of muzen’s explanation of course, and his attention returns to the other god when he’s asked about the city.

“it’s nice,” he says with a hum. “interesting, definitely.” he thinks of the different types of buildings, the mixing architecture from all over the world. “a great coming together of so many cultures is bound to seem a little messy but they actually did a good job with making it fit together somehow.” definitely because of the districts, he thinks, which each have a bit more of their own style, whereas the apartment buildings of each pantheon are even more distinct in their styles and looks. he likes it. people coming together.

“it’s a good place to live,” he says after a moment pondering it. “i think i could stay here for a long time without tiring of it.”

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“I’m glad to hear that” Muzen hums with a nod, coming slowly to a stop as they come to the fringes of the park, where the sounds of the city return and there are no trees but large buildings on the horizon once more return. “I struggle sometimes, with the city part of the island” he hums softly, turning his head enough to catch sight of beautiful wings, and reaches out to scoop the butterfly up from where it had been catching a ride with them. “Cities remind me of mortals” he murmurs again, only softer this time. There was something about Osiris, even though he didn’t know him well, Muzen felt as if he could talk to him easily. He didn’t talk to many people about his hermit lifestyle, before coming to the city and creating a home here. Letting go of his anger towards mortals and their destruction of his earth. 

Lifting his hand he lets the butterfly go, watching her fly off for a moment before he turns back to the other god, supposing he needs to explain his words a little more. “I’m new to this body, I grow them, kind of like a butterfly-” he chuckles softly with a small shrug. “With it comes new thoughts sometimes, and well... my last body was very angry.” Turning back to the sights of the city once more he sighs softly. It feels almost as if he were talking about another person, when he remembers his rage. “-angry at mortals for everything they’d done to the planet”. Lightly slapping his thighs Muzen shrugs before glancing back to Osiris with another of his smiles, before nudding his head for him to follow as he starts to walk again. 

“Burgers, however, now that’s something mortals got right!” He hums happily, knowing just the place to visit! 

[exmpxmuzen]

Fortune smiled upon him | Muzen & Akbul

Muzen is beyond delighted, as he feels, either through natural talent or a little practice, Akbul perfect take charge and lead the kiss into something that was perfectly hitting his cravings for the man. With arms winding around him, pulling him ever closer, Muzen lifts up onto his tip toes to meet the other Mayan’s impressive height, as his own arms loop around Akbul’s neck and thread fingers caringly through neatly styled hair. Through joined enthusiasm their kiss quickly becomes hot, heavy and intense, tongues dancing as the honey god’s hands slip down to cup his lovely, angular jaw and he melds into it eagerly. 

It is only a shame as they’re forced apart, that sweet moan evidently causing Akbul some alarm, as Muzen feels him full away, his hands still lifted as amber eyes open to pitch darkness in alarm for a moment. It isn’t long however until the familiar darkness melts back into the other god, and Muzen feels his grin widening as he sees that flushed, aroused and embarrassed look on the other god’s features. Letting his teeth lightly rake over his bottom lip, Muzen hums softly in delight and agreement at his comment, nose lightly scrunching as he fights back giggles of excitement. “My thoughts exactly” he purrs back, leaning a little closer as he peers up at the man, pure, sugary mischief in his gaze.

“A night-cap at mine?” He hums, grin only widening as he didn’t mean tea, he means much much more kissing. There is no way he is going to let Akbul out of his clutches now, not after that kiss! Quickly grabbing the other god’s hand, Muzen spins back towards the door and tugs Akbul along behind him. A few quick goodbyes and then he’s getting him in a taxi!  

[excabra]

A Buzz Surprise!

Cabra was laying on his bed after having come home from a run and having food, he had showered and was now wearing a pair of comfy work out shorts and a hoodie whilst sprawled out on his bed. He was very close to falling asleep when his phone went off. It buzzed several times with an alert saying his very special and precious package had finally arrived. Cab rolled off his bed, his socked feet skidding a little as he fought to gain traction. He slid into the hall of his apartment and hit a wall to stop then began to struggle to to move forward, eventually getting to the front door. 

Opening the door, he saw the small package on the ground, covered in fragile, live animals tape. “Yes!” his whisper hiss quietly as he picked up the box delicately, worried he might accidentally, some how, use too much of his strength. The moment he touched the box he felt the quiet rhythm of the tiny lives inside, this made him smile broadly, “Hey little guys,” he rumbled low, “Not much longer now and you will meet a very special person.” he crooned softly as he made his way back inside, moving slowly and carefully. Cabra wasn’t particularly known for being clumsy but he was not about to be flippant with such precious cargo. 

Setting the box gently on the counter, he shuffled back into his room to gather up his phone, thumbing through it he messaged Muzen, ‘Hey are you home? I have something I need to give you.’ he stated simply and waited for the response. Of course with them living in the same building Cabra could feel that Muzen was close by, but it was only polite to ask first if it was okay to stop by. 

Whilst he waited for a response he pulled off his hoodie and put on a clean black muscle tee, and a pair of tight blue jeans. Checking his phone quickly he saw that he was okay to stop by so slid into his kitchen again only to stop and very carefully pick up the box. Without putting the box down he slipped into his shoes and left to make his way over to Muzen’s rooms. Once there, he knocked on the door, hugging the box to his chest carefully. When it opened he smiled broadly, “Hey,” he crooned and leaned down for a quick kiss before straightening and offering out the small box, “Here… I got you something very special, I think you will love.” he rumbled happily, the god giants eyes squinting with his grin. 

Cabra had found out that you could order different kinds of bugs over the internet to use them for many different things. He knew how much bugs and insects meant to Muzen so was looking to get something really different from far away to give the to honey god as a little gift. So when he saw a particularly beautiful bee, the Australian blue banded bee, he knew getting some for Muzen would be exciting! The little bee’s Cabra found out were not like normal hive building bees, these animals were solitary creatures and were stunning to look at, being of yellow, orange, green and blue colouring’s. The males and females looked different from one another and lived separately, so he ordered a couple of each gender, cocooned in their little nests and close to hatching, they would come into the world hopefully only once Cab had given them to Muzen.

@mpxmuzen

[exmpxmuzen]

“No, I’ve told you... I can’t leave the television on for you guys while I’m out. Think of the electricity!” Muzen mutters away happily, seemingly to himself, as he stands by one of the large banana plants currently soaking up sun from the window leading to his balcony. The long, waxy green leaves encroaching far into his lounge which luckily was a good size, because he’d filled it with every house plant imaginable. Though he seemed alone, there were in fact hundreds of little critter friends deep within the soil or scurrying across leaves whispering many quiet little conversations that only Muzen could hear, as he sprays the plants with his small pump-action watering can in his hand. “Besides, you’d never all agree on what to watch” he tuts, before his phone buzzes in his pocket and he glances down whilst drawing it out.

“Mm, Cabrakan” he hum, seeing who the message was from as his phone clicks with a swipe of his thumb and unlocks. Even just at the name there was a happy buzz around him, which luckily Muzen had gotten used to. Nothing really riled his family up like mention of either Camazotz or Cabrakan! “Oh, he wants to come round and give me something” he explains aloud, a small, devious little smile curling at his lips as he turns away from the plants. That really had set them off, as he glances back with a playful snap of “oh stop it you lot!” Before hurrying off as he types the eager reply. 

Bundling into his room Muzen is quick to the mirror, ruffling his fingers through bouncy blonde locks in a hope to look effortlessly pretty and kissable, before his eyes dart to the fluttering wings of a butterfly on the frame. “How did you get in here?” He scolds softly with a shake of his head. His bedroom had become a bug free zone, for privacy reasons, since he now expected frequent visits from his special guests. So with a tut he reaches out and collects her up onto his finger before shooing her out of the room. It is then that he hears the knock at the door, a happily smile quickly pulling at his features as he hurries over and pulls open the door.   

“Oh my-” he softly breaths, as first sigh of the other god is large, bare arms and rippling side pectorals. Those low sleeveless tank tops really will be the death of him. Quickly his heart rate is fluttering, like the nosy butterfly that had settled upon his shoulder to watch, as Muzen’s cheeks flush and his eyes lift past chest-eye-height, to Cabrakan’s face and he can’t wait to be given his gift. Only, after a soft little peck it isn’t being swept up into big arms and ravished, instead a box is held out towards him, and Muzen’s amber gaze lowers to it with a confused blink. “For me?” He asks, reaching out to take it, only as soon as he does he hears the tittering of tiny little voices and his eyes widen. “What-” he gasps, before pulling at the tab and opening the box, the flaps lifting slowly as he peers in at small little grub babies, sealed carefully in clear plastic vials.

Gasping his gaze lifts to the other Mayan briefly, before he turns to hurry inside and towards his kitchen breakfast bar. Having set the box down he starts to pluck them from their traveling home, these precious little baby bees. He can feel them search for him, as soon as they’re close enough to his godly influence, and with careful yet eager hands he undoes the vials and welcomes them onto his palm. It is only a moment later, that after a lot of wiggling and a little magical help, they grow into the most beautiful, shocking blue bees and his eyes widen in delight with a soft gasp. Lifting his hand he helps them as they take flight from his palm and show off their beautiful colouring. 

“Thank you!” He breaths happily as he looks over at Cabrakan, before quickly running to the larger god to fling his arms around his neck an hug him tight, after a little help. “That’s way better than the sex I thought you were going to give me!” He chimes happily as he leans back to look at him, before laughing at his little tease and presses a big kiss to his lips. 

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【 le miel / tim && muzen 】

[mptim]

relief. tim managed to get to the restroom in time, thankfully without any awkward interactions. he was glad he was alone in there, it allowed him to really relax. it was not often he spent time with bright gods, frankly they made him a little overwhelmed. but he would, and will, take out a cute god/ess if the circumstances allowed him to. he found muzen interesting, even if his positive energy was a little too much for him. he had some experience hanging around sunshines, not that he did not get wary anymore. he took a deep breath, and washed his hands with a soap that smelled a lot like muzen. it was honey – sweet, and nauseating. but worth it nevertheless. a particular illustration came to mind, he had to smile. it reminded him of muzen – cupid, the honey thief. but perhaps tim saw himself as the honey thief, and muzen as the bee(s).

he returned to the table, a little surprised to see little bugs crawling all over it and muzen. they were the aforementioned ladybugs, he did not mind them much. one day, he remembered, he had stumbled upon a whole nest of them, the bunch of red was something. he leaned in to look at one of them, putting a finger in front of it to make a hill for it. “they are cute,” he mused and smiled up at muzen. a gush of warmth and honey embraced him, he needed something cold. a beverage should do. it was not even summer yet, but muzen definitely felt like the warmest day of july. “do you know van gogh’s poppy flowers? I think this image right here suits it. you know, you are quite yellow and these little splotches of red complement you well,” he looked at the bug that climbed on his fingernail. he brought it closer to his face, his eyes focused on the little red dot. “do they all have names? like, besides the scientific names. I feel like this one would make a pretty good camille. it probably likes camellias best.”

[exmpxmuzen]

With three of his little friends active, their small, L shaped legs scuttling about the table, Muzen smiles as he watches Tim return to heir booth, seemingly enjoying the small surprise he’d organised. Slipping his hands under his thighs, Muzen’s feet swing above the floor as he happily watches the demigod interact with his 6-legged little friend and find them just as interesting and sweet as he does. “They think you’re cute too” he hums in reply, because sure enough as soon as Tim had sat, the ladies were all a-buzz with excitement.  

“Oh?” At the mention of art, Muzen’s head tilts a little as he tries to think about the piece Tim could mean, but soon scrunches his nose with a shake of his head. He’s more horticultural then normal-cultural. Still, as he’s referred to as yellow the god can’t help but beam because of course, it was his favourite colour! 

“Names? No-” he hums, shaking his head as he watches the beetle on Tim’s finger, rubbing it’s head with it’s front legs and tremble it’s wings under it’s shell. If Muzen didn’t know better, he’d think it flirting with the other! “They identify each other by scent but I think it would rather like a name from you!” Muzen hums with a nod before leaning forward to mumble behind his hand to the other “but if you name one, you’re going to have to name all three!” He warns, they wont take kindly to favouritism and Tim was already the most exciting thing to them. Despite how normally insects would scurry and scutter about, especially exposed and visible to larger creatures, the other two lady bugs, with their cherry red shells, rest quite happily, twitching antennae and beady eyes focused on the demigod before them.  

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“You want to be my taste-tester?” Muzen beams, arms laden with every manner of honey treat.

As soon as he saw the other, Destin was at his side, swiping dishes from the male’s packed arms in order to help out. He was intended on putting them where they went, however when the question was posed - he blinked at the other before beaming brightly. “Me? I’d be honored, sir! It already looks so wonderful, I’m sure the taste will live up to it. What....is it exactly?” He quipped curiously, drawing a plate up closer to examine it with curious vigor. 

[exmpxmuzen]

“Oh, sir-!” Muzen mutters to himself with a flush settling on his cheeks, tucking a little hair behind his ear as he sniggers. He doesn’t think he’s ever been called sir before! Most folk don’t even know he’s a god from the first look at him and especially not how old he is! 

As talk turns to the food, Muzen smiles as he watches the young man investigate everything before he pipes up as he’s eyeing a dish closely. “They’re  honey-orange poached plums and that cake there? That’s a honey, parsnip and coconut cake. The parsnip keeps it moist and sweet! Honey yogurt cheesecake and well, honeycomb-” he points to a small box before clasping his hands as he smiles. “I’ve got big bellies to fill so I tried lots of different things! From my hives and... well, would you try them? Tell me if they’re nice?” He hums hopefully as he looks back at the other, lightly bouncing on the balls of his feet. 

[exmpxmuzen]

Something Curious | Muzen & Osiris

Muzen looks genuinely concerned, if only for a brief moment, before Osiris agrees to take let him join for food and his slightly widened, honey coloured eyes are replaced by a bright smile as he nods. He does indeed know just the place, their fries are delightful, and it’s decorated in such bright colours! The bee in him is always revved up and ready to feast by bright colours, like plants with pretty petals to his buzzing friends! Nodding, he moves to start leading the way, chuckling as he passes as the other god mentions a insect hotel and he waves a hand over a shoulder. “It would take a hive far too long to feed someone as tall as you!” He chimes happily, before setting off back into the treeline an the shadow of the dense forest. 

As they set out back towards the path through the forest and towards civilization, Muzen sets to entertaining and educating the island’s newest island inhabitant as they go. He points out old stumps of once grand trees, busy and loud with their inhabitants, like woodlice, who are always grumpy, Weevils, chatty but don’t really have a lot to say, and bark beetles that leave the prettiest trails through cracked, mossy bark. Then other things, like the hidden tree swing only a few minutes walk to their left where the path forks, or the mysterious clearing a few meters to their right that he’s sure someone has done some kind of deity ritual there. Before his time though. 

As he talks happily, a large winged butterfly, drawn by the sound of the god’s voice, chatting so happily and out loud where usually he is alone, settles on Muzen’s bare shoulder beside the strap of his tank top. Taking rest on sun-kissed, freckled skin with patterns on it’s wings like large, orange eyes looking up at the taller god in step behind him. 

“What do you think about the rest of the city?” Muzen asks as he steps over a small log in their path, though it had become larger now, much more trodden as they near the end of his secluded forest hideaway. 

[exmpxmuzen]

Death is Cute | Muzen & Arawan

Muzen is very pleased to finally hear the other speak, fully aware that it probably was his fault the other deity couldn’t get a word in! He can’t help it when he gets excited. He can be a bit of a chatter box but he wanted to draw other people out, and elusive death gods more than others! Yet, as he hears that he had completely fumbled the god’s identity, his honey coloured eyes widen as they stare down at the ground in utter dismay at his own stupid mouth. “Oh bumbles-” he mutters, before cupping his cheeks as he looks up at Arawn in dismay. “I am so sorry!” He groans before shaking his head. “You must have been stood near... and I thought... well, when they said-” he starts to chatter in panic his excuses because when he’d heard he was being paired with a death god by someone, communication lines must have been mixed and when they were pointing out a Norse deity, Arawn must have been stood near by and he was just so striking Muzen must have looked at him instead!

“Oh-” the honey god whines softly to himself as he gives up trying to explain. He so hates making a bad impression, but as the seemingly very courteous god introduces himself, it does pull a small smile to his lips. “Ah Muzen Cab, folks call me Muzen. Honey, bees and plenty” he smiles happily as he introduces himself. They were quite the opposite, if you think about it, but that usually means that people complement well! 

“I would love to know more about Celtic festivals, and your underworld-” he hums with a tilt of his head as he nods. Underworlds fascinate him, they were rather spooky but still part of that great balance of life that he lives his very existence by.

[exmpxmuzen]

Fortune smiled upon him | Muzen & Akbul

With Akbul willingly coming down to his level, Muzen’s smile widens, honey coloured eyes shifting from dark gaze down to waiting lips and back again. His hands slide along the man’s bright shift collar, to wind arms happily around his neck and thread fingers into the silky hair at the base of his neck. At the mention of someone coming in, the playful sparkle remains in the bee god’s gaze as he hums softly, gently nudging their noses. “Then I will sting them” he whispers before sealing their lips with a gentle tilt of his head and lifting up onto his tiptoes to close that last gap caused by their height difference. 

He does wonder what Akbul will be like as a kisser, will he still remain shy or is there a side of him that can be awoken once their lips meet. Either way he is excited to see what happens, and especially if they get to go any further. His lips parting to encourage a little play of their tongues, whilst he curls a little closer with a soft hum of enjoyment, finally getting to taste the other. 

[exmpxmuzen]

mpcamazotz​:

It seemed a lot of thoughts were rushing through Muzen his head, but it was a slight relief that he seemed to have not been aware of Camazotz his interest. And quite like this version of the bee god. If he hadn’t made him uncomfortable he was satisfied. He let the other take his time to to figure out the things in his head, though to be fair he should be watching the time a little bit for they only had 5 minutes alone in the Leaves of Fortune room.

His head tilts lightly to one side as a sentence is begun and quickly stopped. What follows though is something he was very much welcoming, especially as Muzen seemed to relax after making his own confession. He smiled at him as he looks at the smaller of the two of them, savouring the moment. Eventually though he steps closer and simply pulls Muzen to his chest, glancing down at blonde curls as his hand gently rests on the back of his head. “It’s mutual then. Don’t worry, I’m always here for you and this can mean whatever you want it to mean.” He truely would follow whatever Muzen said, only a few exemptions on the list that went against his most basic nature. His lips pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head before resting his cheek against it. 

Pick Your Leaf | Muzen & Camazotz

As soon as he feels himself being pulled into Camazotz’s warm embrace, Muzen lets his eyes close and he fully enjoys the moment. His eyes closing as he breaths in all of his lovely scent, and his hands slip to the man’s back to hug him in return and press in close. This was all he had ever wanted... well, nearly everything. Lifting his chin a little as the bat god murmurs so sweetly to him, again with that softness that others would think him perhaps not capable of, Muzens heart gives a happy, loving flutter before his smile widens a little. So he was promising to be there for him in whatever way he wants? Well, he can think of exactly the thing, what he has really always wanted. 

“Then... can I have a kiss?” He asks a little cheekily as his smile widens, chin resting on the god’s chest as he gazes up at him happily. 

[exmposiris]

[ something curious ]

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(…) As the other god mentions feeling familiar, Muzen’s head tilts a little, wondering if perhaps it was possible. He’d worn so many faces, memories locked from him, they could have crossed paths before, or just simply kindred spirits. “Maybe we’re made from the same stardust” he hums happily with a small wink before nudging his head for the other god to follow him as he wades back towards the bank of the small body of water so they can get out. “Have you been on the island long?” He calls back, waddling back onto the grass of the forest, wiggling his toes to dry them before he bends forward to start rolling his jeans down once more.  This place was an incredible mix of people and sometimes he does wonder if he spends too much time in it’s parks and forests and misses mixing with all the individuals that aren’t insects!

muzen jokes they might have been made of the same stardust and he breathes out a little huff of amusement. “seems highly unlikely,” he says, even though it was just a little joke. he doesn’t think anyone of the gods not from his pantheon happened to be created from the same stardust as he was. if only because he doesn’t think he was created from stardust at all. but then to each their own, isn’t it?

“i’ve arrived not all too long ago,” he replies to the next question asked. “hence why i’m still exploring every piece of land i come across. what about you? you must have been here longer, i presume?”

he follows muzen back out of the water and to where they’ve left their shoes, watching the other god roll down his pants before he lets his gaze wander over their surroundings. there is so much to history in all of these places that he’s not sure where to start figuring it all out. or maybe he shouldn’t start at all, he doesn’t know what the best course of action would be.

“i’m getting a little hungry now,” he mentions randomly. “do you know a good place to eat something?”

[exmpxmuzen]

Setting his butt down on the grass so he can slip his trainers back on, Muzen run’s his hands over his wiggling toes as he lifts his chin to watch the other god. Both jokey and serious wrapped up in one - handsome too! With his toes more dry Muzen lifts a hand to shield his eyes from the sun twinkling through the treeline to watch him. “I’ve been looking after the park for a while, yes” he nods, smiling a he watches Osiris look around the beautiful scenery around them. The honey god is glad he was able to show someone new such a lovely place, when the island could be busy and bewildering at the best of times! 

“I know a place” Muzen nods, grin widening a little as he tugs on his trainers before jumping up with a small hum and sets his hands on his hips. “I’ll show you, if I get to come too!” The god beams, tilting his head as he hopes Osiris doesn’t want to get away from him just yet! Plus he’s always up for food!

[exmpxmuzen]

Death is Cute | Muzen & Arawan

Hearing the voice appear beside him, Muzen turns before lifting his gaze to the other god, and blinks for a moment. This was not a dark god he knew well, but no doubt, as soon as the brief moment of recognition passes, a smile soon pulls at his youthful features, and the Mayan’s face brightens. “Good evening!” He hums happily, momentarily passing the other god’s questions to get the pleasantries out of the way. “Have you enjoyed the party so far?” He hums, knowing they had a few moments yet until their turn, so they should spend them chatting and breaking the ice! Even if he has to lead it. 

“What about the food? Have you eaten?” He continues, humming happily as he looks around, “weren’t the decorations excellent? Feels like a camp, silly version of home. Oh! Are there any Norse festivals coming up?” He continues to chatter happily, keen to learn lots about the other but maybe a little too keen, as he hadn’t really given the other a chance to reply yet. 

[exmpxmuzen]

Chef’s Little Helper | Muzen, Cabrakan & Mateo @mp-cabrakan​ @mpmateo​ 

Just as Muzen was about to do something untoward with a sweet potato, the god jolts a little as a large hand takes his wrist and stops him mid swing. His head whips around quickly, full fury in shimmering, golden eyes, before they widen seeing the tall giant god above him and he’s quickly swept up into soothing arms. He wants to remain mad and spitting feathers, but Cabrakan has a way with that soft, deep drawl in his voice and charming manner until eventually he had simmered down and lets the root vegetable be pried from his fingers. “A-Ah well...” he stammers, the bomb successfully defused as he takes a breath and regains himself enough to feel a little embarrassed about his outburst. Well, being caught anyway. 

With the sweet potato gone, Muzen’s hand can slowly lower to Cabrakan’s lovely bicep as he flashes him a sweet smile and is vaguely aware that Mateo continues to talk, but as it was likely to be more useless excuses that were total rubbish, the honey god ignores him for a moment longer to regain some of himself in Cabrakan’s eyes as he chuckles innocently. As if he hadn’t been about to cause concussion with a vegetable. 

That is until the demigod returns to them, with a bowl of weaponised vegetables, and Muzen’s eyes snap to him, narrowing a little. The little worm was still trying to get out of it? Had he learnt nothing?! Huffing a small sound of disbelief, Muzen shakes his head as he turns away from the other god and out of his hold, taking the sweet potato again but this time instead of raising it to do some damage, he presses it to Matty’s chest as he steps up to him. “Get peeling, you’re not going anywhere” he snaps, making sure Matty knew he was not excused from his duties! 

“-and get an apron on!” The honey god calls back as he moves back towards where he had been finding all his paperwork, recipes and time sheets in the other room. He needed an army to get all of this done, now at least he had Cabrakan as well. “Cabrakan will help you lift the rest of the boxes and unload, then peel all of those-” he stops in the doorway to jab his thumb and the two big bags of sweet potatoes, and yes, he means both of them. 

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【 le miel / tim && muzen 】

[mptim]

─  continued from here. ─  @mpxmuzen​

his face betrayed a little surprise at the god’s willingness to join him in the bathroom. he tried his best to read into those intentions, his eyes said everything. the god was so innocent it almost hurt – hearing him talk about pretty little things, it was interesting. even if tim did not look like someone who would be even remotely enticed by the movement of bugs in the air. maybe his mind travelled elsewhere, he found the god’s voice rather sweet – like a melody caught in a spider web, or maybe he was the dew that clung to it. in any case, he had to give him a smile, one that was kind and lacked the intention the previous one did. “it is alright, I will come back quick,” tim said and reached his hand out to touch the god’s.

he was not shy to get touchy with strangers, and gods were definitely that one dangerous territory he liked crossing. sometimes he would not touch them, but when they were like him, hesitation was not in his book. maybe simple words did not suffice, especially with how emotional the god sounded earlier. tim sighed, with the risk of having his bladder explode. “various species, some have other colours and patterns, some do not have patterns at all. they are peaceful, they are useful, and not all of them are ladies. I listened, maybe came up with a bunch of art references in my mind. I just did not want to interrupt. I really have to use the restroom,” he jolted upwards, he definitely passed the safe zone. he had to sprint towards the bathroom, thanking gods for blessing him with long legs.

[exmpxmuzen]

With Tim leaning closer to gently touch his hand, Muzen’s gaze lifts to look back at him and he is very quickly caught in handsome brown eyes, and nodding dumbly to agree with him. He was only going to the bathroom, and the honey go hadn’t scared him away with bugs. As the demi continues, Muzen’s own amber eyes widen as he not only hears mention of art being inspired because of his 6 legged friends, but also all of the facts he had spouted repeated back to him! Tim had been listening! Not only that, but remembered too. 

“Oh..” Muzen whispers to himself as soon as the long legged demi made for the restroom, and his cheeks light up like pink bulbs. His hands lift to cup them as they burn, he very rarely meets someone who possibly enjoys lady bugs like him! Not to mention someone so sweet and attractive! Now he knows for sure that the lady bugs would like Tim. They gained a sort of sentients being around the god, they like to chatter and gossip, and unbeknownst to the inhabitants of the island other then him, they all have opinions on those they share the island with! 

Maybe... Tim would like to meet them? Steadily as Muzen’s blush simmers down, along with his heartbeat, the god starts to wonder if the other would enjoy a small treat and meet some of his friends. He didn’t know him very well at all, but maybe? Deciding to give it a go, knowing the lady bugs themselves would at least enjoy it, Muzen lets his eyes close as he seeks them out. Messages sent from the antenna of ants or the flutter of small fly wings, shaken from the soft fuzzy legs of bees, magic connections not even he really understands, yet as he focuses, he can seek them out, and draw them closer. 

A short while later his eyes open again as he hears soft voices, only to glance down and see the cherry red bodies of three, small lady bugs and his smile widens. “You came-” he hums, sure that the owners of the establishment would not enjoy how easily these little critters had scurried in here, before he reaches down and offers out his hand for their tiny little legs. “I have a new friend for you to meet” he whispers, before tipping them gently onto the table to wait with him for Tim to return, a smile wide on his features. 

[mptim]

❛ please, don’t go. ❜

angst meme / accepting

he was about to walk away, in the sense that he really needed to use the restroom. even with his resistance to cold, his bladder was not made of steel. and after spending multiple hours on the rink, mindlessly deciding to take someone out right after, he should use the restroom – he literally forgot to do it before coming to the restaurant. maybe, he got a little excited to go out – he usually did. he liked spending time with people, even unknown ones, especially if they caught his interest. it surprised him to see the other in rather fragile situation, he wondered just how many arseholes stood him up like this. tim raised an eyebrow, and turned on his heels, sitting back down.

“I really need to use the restroom. but you can come with me, if you are afraid I will squeeze out of the window. I may be thin, but I am pretty sure fitting through one of those narrow windows would be an impossible mission even for me,” he told the other, his smile betrayed a little flirtatious mischief. inviting a date to the restroom usually had other connotations.

[exmpxmuzen]

Gently setting back into the welcoming support of the restaurant booth, Muzen smiles a little sheepishly as he taps his fingertips together and watches the demigod sit and explain his actions. Actually, now Tim had explained, it made sense. 

“Oh, right..” the bee god mutters awkwardly, a flush colouring the apples of his cheeks as he glances away. He’s not sure why he had felt like Tim was going to leave, maybe because he’d been blabbering about Lady Birds for the last ten minutes, and tat tended to bore people, a lot. At the offer to join the other in the bathroom, Muzen’s eyebrows lift a little before glancing back to his ‘impromptu date’ though so far he’d only spoken about Entomology, so Tim was probably regretting asking him. It’s just what he does when he’s nervous! There was just something so penetrative about the other’s sharp gaze, it has him blabbing. 

“Well, I don’t really need to go-” the god reasons aloud before shrugging softly. “-but sure!” He swiftly replies with a nod, the connotations whistling right over his head as he starts to scoot his butt across the booth seat to stand.