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𝐼𝓃𝒹𝒾𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒮𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 & 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝑅𝒫 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒪𝒹𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝐼𝓈𝒽𝓉𝒶𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒴𝓊-𝒢𝒾-𝒪𝒽! 𝑀𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅, 𝑀𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒, 𝒪𝒞/𝒞𝓇𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝐹𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝓎. 𝑀𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝑅𝓊𝓁𝑒𝓈 & 𝐵𝒾𝑜 𝐵𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝐼𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃!

𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝐵𝓎 𝒞𝒶𝓈~𝑀𝓊𝓃

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#ishtarlxyalty #pinned post

lovelybunchof--roses

Continued from HERE: - @ishtarlxyalty

Atem hadn’t actually played Seven Minutes in Heaven before, even though his friends had definitely… well, attempted to have him do so in the past. He usually brushed it off. However, now practically being all but shoved into the closet by their friends and Odion’s siblings… guess they were involved instead of bystanders. When he originally proposed the idea of ‘Rock, Paper, Scissors’ he wasn’t entirely sure what his end goal was, or what the point would be besides passing time. Although… an idea does cross his mind while looking to his fiancé, giving him a playful and cheeky little grin.

“Well… if I win, you have to come kiss me~?” He then teases him with a playful and amused glimmer coming to his eyes. “And we can go… best two out of three?”

ishtarlxyalty

A familiar, warm chuckle rose within Odion's chest out of gentle amusement, though of course he had no complaints about those terms.

"You know I'd happily kiss you either way, but I suppose this makes it more interesting." He mused warmly, moving to sit cross-legged upon the floor since standing up in such a small space wasn't exactly easy when his head touched the ceiling. Hands move into position for said game, golden eyes shimmering in the low light.

"Best two out of three it is then. Give me your best shot."

#lovelybunchof roses #{loyalty is key;; ic}#{from strangers to soulmates; arranged marriage au}#i didn't have a tag so this was the first one that came to mind lol

SEVEN MINUTES —> with Atem (oh man how did that happen crazy—)

15. Game of Rock/Paper/Scissors ( via random number selector)

Being thrown into a closet during a kissing game by their mutual friends (along with Odion's two siblings)...And of course in classic fashion, they'd decided to play a game of rock/paper/scissors instead. Why? Because they were two awkward idiots who had no clue what else to do with themselves in a situation like this one.

"So then...Did you want best out of three or best out of five? Is there an end goal to this challenge or are we just doing this for the entire seven minutes? Not that I'm complaining. I haven't played this game since I was little." No questions asked, in typical Odion fashion. He was just happy to spend time with Atem, even if it was just a goofy childhood game.

@lovelybunchof--roses

#{loyalty is key;; ic}#lovelybunchof roses #XDFGH #This is already so fucking funny #the random number generator truly outdid itself on this one XDDD #feel free to turn this into a thread~

// the Mun is terrified and not a huge fan of chaos, but: SEVEN MINUTES

5. Make Out On Floor ( via random number selector)

This game was definitely out of the ordinary for them, but they'd somehow managed to get talked into it. The closet was quiet and for a while, they'd simply sat together in the soft light within the tight space, Odion sitting cross-legged with Siegfried curled in his lap to conserve space.

But somewhere within the first few minutes, closeness and curiosity got the better of them it seemed. A few soft kisses became slightly deeper, strong arms wrapping themselves around Siegfried's waist as more slender arms wrapped around his shoulders. It wasn't frantic, just a quiet start of two people growing more comfortable with one another in a slow, quiet makeout session within a small closet space.

@rosetintedduelist

#{loyalty is key;; ic}#rosetintedduelist #Have fun siegfried!#feel free to turn this into a thread~

truethievery

7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN MEME

My muse and your muse have been chosen to be locked in a closet for 7 minutes in heaven. Send “SEVEN MINUTES” for my muse to generate a number 1-25 of what happens between our muses

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#reblogging this again cause why tf not lol #I’m in the mood for chaos

"It's looking pretty lively out here this evening. Seems like everyone is out and about today."

#{loyalty is key;; ic}#//dash commentary

ishtarlxyalty

Like a Bag

Listening to Siegfried bicker with someone like Seto Kaiba was something Odion had gotten quite used to...But seeing it in person when they were trying to get somewhere was a whole other issue.

Yet after almost twenty minutes of patiently standing by and watching them throw insults at one another, even the ever-patient Odion was finally fed up with it. So, in his own quiet version of "losing his temper", he simply moved to stand in front of Siegfried and, without saying anything at all, simply used one arm to scoop him up as though he weighed absolutely nothing.

Turning his head to look at Kaiba briefly, he gave a respectful nod of his head.

"Apologies for the interruption of your...Conversation. However, we do have somewhere we must be headed, I hope you have a good day, Kaiba-Sama." He said calmly, before simply turning and beginning to carry Siegfried off without any effort whatsoever, and leaving a clearly baffled Kaiba standing in their wake.

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rosetintedduelist

"What the-? Odion-!"

He was too shocked to struggle, simply going limp in the man's grasp. By the time he registered his situation, all he felt was weightlessness of his body, the defined muscle pressed against his waist. He blushed.

"I'd say 'unhand me' but I think I rather like this..."

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"I understand the two of you don't get along, but you've been looking forward to this movie coming out for months now, I don't want you to miss it." Odion chided gently, stopping once they were far enough away and Kaiba was effectively out of sight.

Though, as Siegfried spoke, he paused a little, hesitating on whether or not to set the man down.

"....I'm half tempted to try and unpack that, but perhaps that's a conversation for a later time." He said, moving to gently set Siegfried back onto his feet after speaking and chuckling a little.

#rosetintedduelist

truethievery

7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN MEME

My muse and your muse have been chosen to be locked in a closet for 7 minutes in heaven. Send “SEVEN MINUTES” for my muse to generate a number 1-25 of what happens between our muses

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ishtarlxyalty

@lovelybunchof--roses Cont. from X~!

An arranged marriage, Odion truly had not been expecting such a thing. In all honesty, while he had been obedient as always to his father's wishes, he couldn't help but wonder why he had been the one chosen for such a thing. After all, Malik would have been a far better choice, he was dashing and carried enough charm to choke a donkey...If it wasn't for the fact that he had the temper of a noxious weed, which unfortunately Odion always took the blame for.

But instead, this poor arranged fiance of his had to be stuck with someone as gigantic and intimidating as he was, with those scars carved into his face for the world to see and a resting face that looked like he was always contemplating murder. He felt terrible for whoever got stuck with him. It made sense, after all...He stood at a towering height that was three times larger than his siblings, was built like he could take down a battle tank with his bare hands which were large enough that if he placed them upon a serving platter, he would cover it from one side to the other.

Still, as he stepped through the door of that cozy little cafe, he couldn't help but pause and admire the place. It was so quaint, he quite enjoyed the energy that it held. Standing up to his full 6'8" height, he scanned the small building to see if he could figure out who it was that he was meeting...And then, his eyes landed on Atem. The poor nervous wreck with his leg bouncing hard enough to be visible from across the room. Ah, that must be the person he was arranged to marry...And it seemed his bad reputation had already been realized.

Taking a soft breath, Odion walked calmly over to greet him, his expression surprisingly soft for a man rumored to be cursed with a horrendous temper. Once he reached the table, he stopped at a respectful distance, not wanting the poor guy to feel threatened, and offered a respectful bow of his head.

"You are Atem, I assume?" He inquired, the deep baritone of his voice resonating deeply enough that poor Atem could probably feel it vibrating in his chest despite how soft-spoken Odion was. "My name is Odion Ishtar. It is a pleasure to meet you."

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At the much smaller man's comment about the butterfly garden being somewhere he likely wanted no part of, Odion couldn't help but chuckle. A warm, deep, sound that rumbled out of his chest like thunder. He supposed it was a pretty ridiculous thought that someone who carried such a terrifying reputation would like going to such a place.

"Quite the contrary. It's one of my favorite places." He replied warmly, though he nodded as Atem asked if they were going. Turning, he moved to lead the way, though he did stop to hold the door open for the man to walk through, and despite his size, he wasn't a particularly fast walker. Instead, in spite of his long stride, he typically preferred to amble and truly take in everything around him.

He kept his eyes forward, keeping an easy pace that was very simple for Atem to keep up with, his hands remaining at his sides. He made sure to keep them exactly where Atem could easily see them, wanting to ensure the other man knew he wasn't aiming to cause any harm.

As they walked, however, people were quick to cross the street the moment Odion came into view or got anywhere near them. Mothers grabbed their children as if he was some rabid animal that would snap them up at a moments notice, and other people froze in their tracks, watching the tall Egyptian as though he was a lion out on the hunt. Audible yet hushed comments were likely to reach Atem's ears.

"That poor young man, being near such a monster..." One commented to another, who nodded his head in agreement.

"I heard they're engaged," he said back, eyeing Odion as if he were the one who had forced the whole thing.

"Oh, how awful...Look at that big brute, who could be engaged to someone who looks like that...." The first replied, shaking her head and gazing at Atem with a pitying stare.

Odion of course also heard them, yet he kept his eyes forward, and paid them no mind. Their words hurt, that much was true, but nothing he wasn't used to. After all, he'd heard such things his entire life, it was nothing new to him.

lovelybunchof--roses

The walk to the butterfly garden was a different kind of experience. He was used to eyes being on him, obviously, it just happened when you're the adoptive heir to a wealthy company that also happen to create and publish currently the most popular trading card game of their time, in this whole damn city. And on top of all of that... of course he was an amazing player of it as well.

What? It would be down right embarrassing if Atem wasn't. He'd already had to argue and prove to people that Pegasus didn't give him any kind of favoritism, and the younger man wouldn't accept it if he did. Couple all of this with the fact that he was conventionally attractive, and knew how to pull out h is own charm and charisma rather easily when a situation called for it... He's had eyes on him a lot.

What he wasn't used to however was the quiet murmuring around him that wasn't necessarily about him. Atem could handle other people's remarks easily enough, and he tended to be someone who would have a quick borderline sarcastic and funny response to bring attention to the fact that he was able to hear them. However, when they were comments somewhat about them while also not directly at him... That was more difficult.

Sure, he wasn't exactly thrilled about this arranged marriage himself. And to be fair... he didn't think it was becoming public knowledge already, but if it was...

Atem straightens up more confidently now changing his pace slightly to walk beside his now betrothed, their hands brushing lightly against one another. He hesitates a moment before his hand moves to slide into the other's much larger hand, his fingers softly wrapping around the side of his hand. It wasn't a full more intimate and-holding gesture, with fingers interlocked or anything... but it should at least hold the image of their engagement together fine enough.

"I didn't realize the public would know already... We'll want to still kind of show we'll want to show we're together," he then points out quietly before giving his hand a gentle squeeze. "Ignore them. As far as they know... I already chose you. They should know better that I don't give a damn about their opinions..."

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Odion tensed just slightly when their hands first brushed together, and he tilted his head a little to look at Atem from the corner of his eye when that soft hand hesitantly wrapped around his own. Still, he didn’t reject the contact, instead very gently wrapping his own fingers around the man’s careful grip, being extremely aware as not to hurt him by mistake.

He didn’t say anything as Atem spoke, listening quietly, and offered a soft nod in understanding. He knew the shorter man still wasn’t living the idea in general, but he was grateful for his reassurance nonetheless.

It was only once they reached the butterfly garden and were away from those prying eyes that he carefully released Atem’s hand and stopped walking, finally deciding to speak.

“…You’re the first person who’s ever held my hand like that before.” He murmured, as if still trying to decide whether Atem had only done so out of pity or if he was just brave enough to reach out and touch such a stranger with an intimidating appearance like his. He wasn’t quite sure what to make of it, but at the very least, it was nice to know the other man wasn’t completely terrified of him. Or if he was, he was good at hiding it.

“…Thank you.”

He truly did mean those words, Odion was grateful that Atem had decided to teach out to him, even if it was only this once.

It only took a few seconds of him standing there before a little swarm of butterflies, wings all different colors and sizes, began fluttering around the colossal man, landing on his shoulders, settling upon his coat and one even deciding to take up residence atop his head. Odion stood perfectly still and allowed it to happen, other than returning his gaze back upon the garden in which they stood.

Atem hadn’t been matched with a dangerous person at all. Instead, Odion was truly the definition of a gentle giant, and it seemed the butterflies were quite convinced of that fact, more gathering around them by the second.

#lovelybunchof roses

❝ i'm not really sure why i trust you. ❞

"...To be honest, I'm not sure why you trust me either, I never exactly did anything to earn that trust. But I am grateful for it nonetheless."

@luckbased

#luckbased #feel free to turn this into a thread~!#{loyalty is key;; ic}

leneemusing

for muses that are getting to know each other

❝ what's your favorite color and why? ❞

❝ can i come with you? ❞

❝ you have a nice smile, has anyone ever told you that before? ❞

❝ how do you take your coffee? ❞

❝ sorry, what was your name again? ❞

❝ it just occurred to me i never asked you what your last name is. ❞

❝ actually we've met before. ❞

❝ i've heard a few things about you. ❞

❝ care to join me? ❞

❝ i'm not really sure why i trust you. ❞

❝ i don't usually talk this much, it just feels easy to say stuff when you're listening. ❞

❝ i know we don't know each other that well but if you wanna talk about it... ❞

❝ could you help me with something? ❞

❝ do you like it here? ❞

❝ are you new around here? ❞

❝ you can ask me anything you want. i promise i'll answer truthfully except the things i feel like lying about. ❞

❝ i don't mean to be too forward, you just seem like you could use a friend right now. ❞

❝ you can come with me. i mean if you don't have anyone waiting for you. ❞

❝ we're friends now. you can ask me for help. ❞

❝ do you like this music? i can change it. ❞

❝ what are your favorite snacks? ❞

❝ really? i wouldn't have guessed that about you. ❞

❝ do you mind if i ask about it? ❞

ACTIONS:

VISIT: for sender to go to receiver's home for the first time

VISITED: for receiver to go to sender's home for the first time

CRYING: for sender to see receiver cry for the first time

CRIED: for receiver to see sender cry for the first time

BEGIN: sender and receiver are on their first date together

TRIP: our muses go on a group trip but end up stuck together, away from the rest of their friends.

SITUATION: our muses are acquainted because one of them is their friend's roommate. muse a shows up when their friend isn't there and ends up hanging out with muse b one on one.

GO: our muses go to a zoo or theme park together and get lost.

INVITE: sender cooks for receiver for the first time

INVITED: receiver cooks for sender for the first time

TOGETHER: our muses spend the night for the first time

TRY: our muses hooked up and are hanging out the next day

COMFORT: sender is going through a break up and receiver offers to cheer them up

COMFORTED: receiver is going through a break up and sender offers to cheer them up

OFFER: sender gives receiver a ride to the airport/picks them up

OFERED: receiver gives sender a ride to the airport/picks them up

AID: sender helps receiver redecorate

AIDING: receiver helps sender redecorate

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` * 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 : 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴. 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 (+ 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦) 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦.

𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 -

01. avoids eye contact or looking at the floor. 02. wringing hands together in silence. 03. fidgeting with the hem of their shirt, unable to stay still. 04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away. 05. silently leaves a folded note on the table in front of the other. 06. touches the others arm but pulls back out of guilt.

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 -

01. slams fist onto a table without saying a word. 02. exhaling sharply through their nose and clenching their jaw. 03. throws an object across the room. 04. crossing their arms tightly, digging fingers into their own skin. 05. pacing the room with heavy steps. 06. glares at the other with a clenched fist.

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 -

01. gently pushing stray hair behind the others ear. 02. resting their forehead against the others. 03. cups the others face with both hands. 04. pressing a kiss to the others forehead in silence. 05. lingering touches against the others face. 06. wraps their arms around the other from behind and rests their head on the others shoulder.

𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. wiping their eyes before someone can notice. 02. pressing their face into a pillow to muffle sobs. 03. pulls the other into a desperate hug and wont let go. 04. silently reaching for the others hand, needing comfort. 05. walks into the room with red-rimmed eyes and no words.

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. spins the other around without warning in a hug. 02. links arms with the other and tugs them along happily. 03. provides the other with a handmade gift. 04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug. 05. kisses the others cheek unexpectedly and grins.

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 -

01. backing away slowly and looking for exits. 02. hiding behind the other and peeking around. 03. flinches at sudden movement from the other. 04. presses their back against the wall with eyes darting around the room. 05. jumps at a noise and instinctively grabs the others hand.

𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. tucks a blanket gently around the other person's shoulders. 02. applies a bandage with slow and deliberate care. 03. brings them food and water and watches to ensure they eat. 04. runs fingers through their hair in efforts to soothe. 05. rubs soothing circles on the others back while they cry. 06. stays silently by the others side in support without saying a word.

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. raises a hand but hesitates. 02. grips the others arm a bit too tightly. 03. pushes the other away with more force than necessary. 04. turns their back on the other to begin walking away without a word. 05. rips a shared photo in half without a word. 06. steps in closely with cold and narrowed eyes.

goldenagememes

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

repost of a meme by moonpiehelps: mentions of panic attacks , vomiting , trauma , self harm , and distressing situations . Feel free to adjust as needed ! ♡

( 𝐑𝐔𝐁 ) ; one muse rubs the other’s back to comfort them while in a moment of distress.

( 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓 ) ; one muse grabs a bucket for the other who’s about to throw up.

( 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄 ) ; our muses share a bed so the other doesn’t have to be alone.

( 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 ) ; one muse calls the other a term of endearment to comfort them.

( 𝐇𝐔𝐆 ) ; one muse holds the other close while they open up / cry.

( 𝐀𝐈𝐃 ) ; one muse runs to the others aid after they were violently hurt.

( 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 ) ; one muse calls sender late at night in tears and the other comes over to comfort them.

( 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 ) ; one muse reaches out to the other after they’ve withdrawn from everyone.

( 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂 ) ; one muse discovers the other during a panic attack.

( 𝐍𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄 ) ; one muse takes care of the other while they’re sick.

( 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse holds the other’s hand while they’re in pain or panicking.

( 𝐂𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 ) ; one muse offers to cuddle with the other to help them sleep.

( 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐃𝐄 ) ; one muse opens up to the other about a traumatic experience.

( 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 ) ; one muse guides the other through a breathing technique.

( 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse comes to the other with an injury they’ve been trying to hide that’s beginning to worry them.

( 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 ) ; one muse gently kisses the other while they’re crying.

( 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 ) ; one muse helps the other into a bath/shower after a traumatic event. or they bathe together.

( 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐁 ) ; our muses instinctively grab each other while they’re scared.

( 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 ) ; one muse gives the other a shoulder rub.

( 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 ) ; one muse wipes blood off of the other.

( 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓 ) ; one muse shows up at the other’s doorstep in tears.

( 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse has been missing and finally shows up, dirty and traumatized. the other helps clean them up and tries to get them to talk.

( 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄 ) ; one muse wakes up the other after having a horrific nightmare.

( 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐋 ) ; one muse makes the other a warm meal to make them feel better.

( 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 ) ; one muse has been slowly deteriorating mentally/physically, the other takes it upon themselves to make sure they’re taken care of.

( 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ) ; one muse takes the other’s face ( cheeks , chin ) when trying to comfort them.

( 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 ) ; one muse lets the other stay over when their house gets too stressful.

( 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 ) ; one muse sits outside the door to comfort the other who won’t let them in.

( 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 ) ; one muse stays over to make sure the other doesn’t hurt themselves.

( 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄 ) ; one muse strokes the others hair.

( 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐀 ) ; our muses sit together after a traumatic experience.

( 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse helps ground the other ( bonus if you specify how )

( 𝐈𝐂𝐄 ) ; one muse holds an ice pack to the other’s injury.

( 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐏 ) ; our muses cry and hold each other after a traumatic experience.

( 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ) ; one muse strides up to the other and suddenly embraces them tightly after experiencing something distressing.

( 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 ) ; one muse calms the terrified other.

( 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐘 ) ; one muse takes the other to a calm area where they feel more comfortable opening up.

ishtarlxyalty

"Yeah, you lumbering fo-...." He's caught completely off guard. Pausing mid sentence as the other *pats his head*?????? There's a twitch in his eye as he steps back abruptly. The smug expression leaving his features suddenly. "I'm not you're little brother you mongrel!"

"Still as temperamental as always, I see." Odion offered a low, rumbling chuckle as he spoke. Mariku may have been terrifying to most people, but to the much larger man, he was still a member of the family. And a very loved one at that.

"You are as much my brother as Malik, whether you like it or not. The two of you came from the same soul, after all."

cannibalmariku

What an absolutely disgusting statement!

"Don't you ever say such a nauseating thing to me ever again! I am not that pathetic bitch!" Even if they had very much been the same person at one point, the idea sickened the blonde deeply. The words sending white hot rage through him immediately

"He's an ungrateful little cunt, and you're just the family dog!"

ishtarlxyalty

“Well, dogs love their families unconditionally, so you’re right. Perhaps I am a dog.”

Odion just chuckled as he spoke, not minding the others apparent fury.

“I suppose you’ll just have to accept that.”

#cannibalmariku

"Hey Odion. Say I'm curious - how would you describe it to be like? being a big brother"

Odion offered a soft hum as he thought the question over. Mainly the best way to describe it.

“Well, it’s…Loving someone unconditionally despite knowing every single one of their flaws, their mistakes, the deep secrets they never tell anyone other than you. Being a person they can go to for anything, lean on for support and guidance through tough times or get help when they’ve done something stupid and need a way out of it. You’d do anything for them, even if sometimes they’ve decided you suck and they hate you.”

A soft chuckle left him then, a warm smile appearing upon his face.

“Relationships and dating partners come and go, but siblings always have each other no matter what comes their way. I suppose that’s the best way I can describe it.”

@chntrast

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*surprise hug*(sphinxmalik)

A low, soft chuckle left Odion as he gave Malik a gentle pat on the head, ruffling his younger brother's hair and returning the hug that was given.

"Well, hello to you too, little brother. It's been a while, have you been well?"

@sphinxmalik

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