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"Come, do not be afraid, I promise thee to judge fairly."
༺。° .ᘛ𓆩♡𓆪ᘚ. °。༻
This is an ask/roleplay blog for Minos Prime! Run by @hiddens-studio
Important information below!
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
[ - @helios-pleonexia ]
Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
“Oh yeah? Well, I must take care of them then~...”
*He smiled wider and slowly brought that tendril to his own mouth, soon leaning in to kiss Minos, giving some of the tendrils a warm lick. His hand moved away and went to Minos's head again, petting him slowly, bringing him closer to him.. The grip on his waist tightened slightly.*
The tendrils taste rather salty...
Oh, how Minos loves nights of passion like this. He's shared many nights with many people... But nothing is ever like times spent with his dear husband.
Nights are always so much more tender with him.
Minos couldn't help but press himself as closely to Sisyphus as he could, not wanting even a damn inch separating them.
"how kind thy are..."
*When he moved away, he took one of the tendrils with his hand again, petting it very slowly, his touch was very warm now..*
“Lets say I like being kind for my king.. Hm, you know? After today, we should totally do this again with more people~.. they must remember you are mine though..”
*He said and kissed his face slowly, bitting into his flesh and smiling, licking the injury afterwards.*
"haha ... Perhaps~"
Minos shivers at the bite, how careful yet powerful Sisyphus is. He knows how patient he is, how much Sisyphus is willing to play the long game. The patience of a boulder stuck in place.
"perhaps thou should hurry thy advances..."
... The king of lust is far too excited in the moment to be patient. How much he needs his husband right now--- they've been apart for far too long.
It hurt.
But Minos doesn't say a word about that.
“Should I?.. You are so.. adorable when impatient, you know that darling~?..”
*He asked, burrying his head on the crook of his neck, starting to bite him more and more, being slow and soft just to make him more impatient, it was all part of his plan. His voice got lower, knowing there was no need to whisper now.*
*The hand on Minos's waist slowly moved downwards yet it never did anything, he seemed to be teasing Minos constantly.*
It took about 3 more seconds before Minos acted. He snapped and lost patience.
He needs Sisyphus.
He needs him.
....
And right afterwards, whatever they did, it ended with Minos pouring himself and Sisyphus wine. Minos how visibly in a chipper mood!
"ah... Thou art correct... This wine is of very high quality."
*Sisyphus was relaxed, looking at Minos with half-lidded eyes, smiling. He took the wine and drank it slowly.*
“Told ya'.. Hm.. It's been some time since we don't have one of.. our nights, you know? Getting drunk together, not sleeping at all, pleasuring each other through the entire night~..”
*Sisyphus mumbled, smiling and approaching Minos to kiss his chest, he was still hungry.*
“..God you are so beautiful.. you really make me lustful..”
"Thy make me greedy for t...hee..."
Minos reaches to pet Sisyphus' head, though his movements slow as he lulls limply to the side ...
He really didn't notice himself he almost passed out. Instead he jolts a bit, looks at his wine glass, then drinks it. Carrying on like he's not exhausted and getting a bit loopy in the head.
*Sisyphus smiled at the pets, leaning his head against the coldness of his husband's hand, it felt really good. Yet.. when he noticed how Minos almost passed out he got very worried.*
“Minos, are you okay?.. Come here..”
*He slowly brings him closer and cuddles with him, hands around the king's body. One of his hands moved to his chin, slowly lifting it so he could look at him in the face, having to resist the urges of kissing him.*
"ahh.... I suppose....I am much more winded than usual after our... Advances."
Minos said softly, drinking a bit more wine.
"today was a very long day of work..."
Day in a figurative sense. Much like how Greed's sun rarely sets, the moon constantly shines upon lust. Night and day merge to one night.
A constant, shimmering night.
Though now that both Minos and Sisyphus are occupying the same layer, it seems the king brought the sun with him; creating a solar eclipse over lust.
Minos looks out the window before gazing back to Sisyphus.
"I do enjoy when thee hold me... Even that soothes my aching heart..."
“Minos.. come here, my moon..”
*He kept his arms around him, holding him, his hand petted softly his cheek, being gentle.*
“I am glad it does, I will hold you in my arms for all of eternity, no matter what happens.. I will always love you.”
*He started giving Minos kisses over his heart, his hands wrapping around his waist to keep him very close. His touch was warm, it always was like that, and.. it was rough in a way, since his hands were always rough, yet he never used any strength to hold him.*
Minos leans into the loving touches.... Before falling limp again.
Huddled so closely with his love: he fell asleep.
For once.
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
[ - @helios-pleonexia ]
Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
“Oh yeah? Well, I must take care of them then~...”
*He smiled wider and slowly brought that tendril to his own mouth, soon leaning in to kiss Minos, giving some of the tendrils a warm lick. His hand moved away and went to Minos's head again, petting him slowly, bringing him closer to him.. The grip on his waist tightened slightly.*
The tendrils taste rather salty...
Oh, how Minos loves nights of passion like this. He's shared many nights with many people... But nothing is ever like times spent with his dear husband.
Nights are always so much more tender with him.
Minos couldn't help but press himself as closely to Sisyphus as he could, not wanting even a damn inch separating them.
"how kind thy are..."
*When he moved away, he took one of the tendrils with his hand again, petting it very slowly, his touch was very warm now..*
“Lets say I like being kind for my king.. Hm, you know? After today, we should totally do this again with more people~.. they must remember you are mine though..”
*He said and kissed his face slowly, bitting into his flesh and smiling, licking the injury afterwards.*
"haha ... Perhaps~"
Minos shivers at the bite, how careful yet powerful Sisyphus is. He knows how patient he is, how much Sisyphus is willing to play the long game. The patience of a boulder stuck in place.
"perhaps thou should hurry thy advances..."
... The king of lust is far too excited in the moment to be patient. How much he needs his husband right now--- they've been apart for far too long.
It hurt.
But Minos doesn't say a word about that.
“Should I?.. You are so.. adorable when impatient, you know that darling~?..”
*He asked, burrying his head on the crook of his neck, starting to bite him more and more, being slow and soft just to make him more impatient, it was all part of his plan. His voice got lower, knowing there was no need to whisper now.*
*The hand on Minos's waist slowly moved downwards yet it never did anything, he seemed to be teasing Minos constantly.*
It took about 3 more seconds before Minos acted. He snapped and lost patience.
He needs Sisyphus.
He needs him.
....
And right afterwards, whatever they did, it ended with Minos pouring himself and Sisyphus wine. Minos how visibly in a chipper mood!
"ah... Thou art correct... This wine is of very high quality."
*Sisyphus was relaxed, looking at Minos with half-lidded eyes, smiling. He took the wine and drank it slowly.*
“Told ya'.. Hm.. It's been some time since we don't have one of.. our nights, you know? Getting drunk together, not sleeping at all, pleasuring each other through the entire night~..”
*Sisyphus mumbled, smiling and approaching Minos to kiss his chest, he was still hungry.*
“..God you are so beautiful.. you really make me lustful..”
"Thy make me greedy for t...hee..."
Minos reaches to pet Sisyphus' head, though his movements slow as he lulls limply to the side ...
He really didn't notice himself he almost passed out. Instead he jolts a bit, looks at his wine glass, then drinks it. Carrying on like he's not exhausted and getting a bit loopy in the head.
*Sisyphus smiled at the pets, leaning his head against the coldness of his husband's hand, it felt really good. Yet.. when he noticed how Minos almost passed out he got very worried.*
“Minos, are you okay?.. Come here..”
*He slowly brings him closer and cuddles with him, hands around the king's body. One of his hands moved to his chin, slowly lifting it so he could look at him in the face, having to resist the urges of kissing him.*
"ahh.... I suppose....I am much more winded than usual after our... Advances."
Minos said softly, drinking a bit more wine.
"today was a very long day of work..."
Day in a figurative sense. Much like how Greed's sun rarely sets, the moon constantly shines upon lust. Night and day merge to one night.
A constant, shimmering night.
Though now that both Minos and Sisyphus are occupying the same layer, it seems the king brought the sun with him; creating a solar eclipse over lust.
Minos looks out the window before gazing back to Sisyphus.
"I do enjoy when thee hold me... Even that soothes my aching heart..."
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
[ - @helios-pleonexia ]
Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
“Oh yeah? Well, I must take care of them then~...”
*He smiled wider and slowly brought that tendril to his own mouth, soon leaning in to kiss Minos, giving some of the tendrils a warm lick. His hand moved away and went to Minos's head again, petting him slowly, bringing him closer to him.. The grip on his waist tightened slightly.*
The tendrils taste rather salty...
Oh, how Minos loves nights of passion like this. He's shared many nights with many people... But nothing is ever like times spent with his dear husband.
Nights are always so much more tender with him.
Minos couldn't help but press himself as closely to Sisyphus as he could, not wanting even a damn inch separating them.
"how kind thy are..."
*When he moved away, he took one of the tendrils with his hand again, petting it very slowly, his touch was very warm now..*
“Lets say I like being kind for my king.. Hm, you know? After today, we should totally do this again with more people~.. they must remember you are mine though..”
*He said and kissed his face slowly, bitting into his flesh and smiling, licking the injury afterwards.*
"haha ... Perhaps~"
Minos shivers at the bite, how careful yet powerful Sisyphus is. He knows how patient he is, how much Sisyphus is willing to play the long game. The patience of a boulder stuck in place.
"perhaps thou should hurry thy advances..."
... The king of lust is far too excited in the moment to be patient. How much he needs his husband right now--- they've been apart for far too long.
It hurt.
But Minos doesn't say a word about that.
“Should I?.. You are so.. adorable when impatient, you know that darling~?..”
*He asked, burrying his head on the crook of his neck, starting to bite him more and more, being slow and soft just to make him more impatient, it was all part of his plan. His voice got lower, knowing there was no need to whisper now.*
*The hand on Minos's waist slowly moved downwards yet it never did anything, he seemed to be teasing Minos constantly.*
It took about 3 more seconds before Minos acted. He snapped and lost patience.
He needs Sisyphus.
He needs him.
....
And right afterwards, whatever they did, it ended with Minos pouring himself and Sisyphus wine. Minos how visibly in a chipper mood!
"ah... Thou art correct... This wine is of very high quality."
*Sisyphus was relaxed, looking at Minos with half-lidded eyes, smiling. He took the wine and drank it slowly.*
“Told ya'.. Hm.. It's been some time since we don't have one of.. our nights, you know? Getting drunk together, not sleeping at all, pleasuring each other through the entire night~..”
*Sisyphus mumbled, smiling and approaching Minos to kiss his chest, he was still hungry.*
“..God you are so beautiful.. you really make me lustful..”
"Thy make me greedy for t...hee..."
Minos reaches to pet Sisyphus' head, though his movements slow as he lulls limply to the side ...
He really didn't notice himself he almost passed out. Instead he jolts a bit, looks at his wine glass, then drinks it. Carrying on like he's not exhausted and getting a bit loopy in the head.
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
[ - @helios-pleonexia ]
Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
“Oh yeah? Well, I must take care of them then~...”
*He smiled wider and slowly brought that tendril to his own mouth, soon leaning in to kiss Minos, giving some of the tendrils a warm lick. His hand moved away and went to Minos's head again, petting him slowly, bringing him closer to him.. The grip on his waist tightened slightly.*
The tendrils taste rather salty...
Oh, how Minos loves nights of passion like this. He's shared many nights with many people... But nothing is ever like times spent with his dear husband.
Nights are always so much more tender with him.
Minos couldn't help but press himself as closely to Sisyphus as he could, not wanting even a damn inch separating them.
"how kind thy are..."
*When he moved away, he took one of the tendrils with his hand again, petting it very slowly, his touch was very warm now..*
“Lets say I like being kind for my king.. Hm, you know? After today, we should totally do this again with more people~.. they must remember you are mine though..”
*He said and kissed his face slowly, bitting into his flesh and smiling, licking the injury afterwards.*
"haha ... Perhaps~"
Minos shivers at the bite, how careful yet powerful Sisyphus is. He knows how patient he is, how much Sisyphus is willing to play the long game. The patience of a boulder stuck in place.
"perhaps thou should hurry thy advances..."
... The king of lust is far too excited in the moment to be patient. How much he needs his husband right now--- they've been apart for far too long.
It hurt.
But Minos doesn't say a word about that.
“Should I?.. You are so.. adorable when impatient, you know that darling~?..”
*He asked, burrying his head on the crook of his neck, starting to bite him more and more, being slow and soft just to make him more impatient, it was all part of his plan. His voice got lower, knowing there was no need to whisper now.*
*The hand on Minos's waist slowly moved downwards yet it never did anything, he seemed to be teasing Minos constantly.*
It took about 3 more seconds before Minos acted. He snapped and lost patience.
He needs Sisyphus.
He needs him.
....
And right afterwards, whatever they did, it ended with Minos pouring himself and Sisyphus wine. Minos how visibly in a chipper mood!
"ah... Thou art correct... This wine is of very high quality."
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
[ - @helios-pleonexia ]
Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
“Oh yeah? Well, I must take care of them then~...”
*He smiled wider and slowly brought that tendril to his own mouth, soon leaning in to kiss Minos, giving some of the tendrils a warm lick. His hand moved away and went to Minos's head again, petting him slowly, bringing him closer to him.. The grip on his waist tightened slightly.*
The tendrils taste rather salty...
Oh, how Minos loves nights of passion like this. He's shared many nights with many people... But nothing is ever like times spent with his dear husband.
Nights are always so much more tender with him.
Minos couldn't help but press himself as closely to Sisyphus as he could, not wanting even a damn inch separating them.
"how kind thy are..."
*When he moved away, he took one of the tendrils with his hand again, petting it very slowly, his touch was very warm now..*
“Lets say I like being kind for my king.. Hm, you know? After today, we should totally do this again with more people~.. they must remember you are mine though..”
*He said and kissed his face slowly, bitting into his flesh and smiling, licking the injury afterwards.*
"haha ... Perhaps~"
Minos shivers at the bite, how careful yet powerful Sisyphus is. He knows how patient he is, how much Sisyphus is willing to play the long game. The patience of a boulder stuck in place.
"perhaps thou should hurry thy advances..."
... The king of lust is far too excited in the moment to be patient. How much he needs his husband right now--- they've been apart for far too long.
It hurt.
But Minos doesn't say a word about that.
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
[ - @helios-pleonexia ]
Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
“Oh yeah? Well, I must take care of them then~...”
*He smiled wider and slowly brought that tendril to his own mouth, soon leaning in to kiss Minos, giving some of the tendrils a warm lick. His hand moved away and went to Minos's head again, petting him slowly, bringing him closer to him.. The grip on his waist tightened slightly.*
The tendrils taste rather salty...
Oh, how Minos loves nights of passion like this. He's shared many nights with many people... But nothing is ever like times spent with his dear husband.
Nights are always so much more tender with him.
Minos couldn't help but press himself as closely to Sisyphus as he could, not wanting even a damn inch separating them.
"how kind thy are..."
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
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Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*Sisyphus shivered at the touch of the tendrils, they always made them shiver, they felt so good. The hand roaming Minos's back wandered for a while until it stayed on his waist, his thumb doing some circular motions there.*
“I agree.. I've missed your tendrils you know?”
*He said with a mischievous smile, his free hand moving and trying to catch the attention on the tendrils, wanting to play with them.*
"they've missed you too...~"
Minos purrs, a tendril moving to wrap around Sisyphus' finger. It's slimy and has a good grip on him.
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
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Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
“..I've missed you too, my beautiful moon..”
*He said and smiled when he burried his face in his chest, hands going to Minos's body, one of them petted the back of his head while the other one roamed his back slowly. His touch was very warm, comfortable, familiar, whenever they both were close, he swore everything slowed down.. it was just them now.. there was nothing that could separate them..*
“Is Pothos giving you too much trouble?.. I apologize for not helping you, I've been busy, as you might have imagined. Hm.. I brought wine too, do you want some..? It's of a very good quality.. and I figured out you would want some.”
*He offered, a warm smile forming on his face as he kept petting his husband.. His voice wasn't as loud as usual, it was soft, a reminder of how much he loved and appreciated him.*
Minos leans closer, tendrils slowly leaving his face hole to feel around Sisyphus' chest.
"mmgh.... Pothos hath been a handful, yet he is gentle and kind ... He is asleep now... A good time for wine.... And us...."
He murmurs, his own arms wrapping tightly around his husband.
*..In a very soft and cold night in Lust, Sisyphus entered Minos's room with a bottle of wine and some cups, he laid in the bed and smiled.*
“..My moon..~ how are you, precious?..”
*It had been some time since he visited Minos for the last time, he had to take care of Irida and some things in Greed.. but now, he could have a break from everything..*
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Minos had just put Pothos to bed a few hours ago, thankful for the quiet for however long until he felt the warmth of his husband.
If his prime soul form had a mouth, he'd be smiling right now. But since his face is but a hole, he shows his affection in action.
"mine flare... I hath been well... But missed thee..."
He leans close... Practically burying his face into Sisyphus's chest. Yearning for the closeness. For their heartbeats to sync.
I would genuinely like to know if u also imagine Sisyphus (specifically helios-pleonexia) just cuddling with his familiars. Just a man with his cats
ANON I DDINT KNOW HE HAD FAMILIARS TIL U SAID SOMETHING!! maann i gotta stay more up to date with Minos and Sisyphus ayu. but i did some research,
I DO THINK THAT HE CUDDLES WITH THE CATS!!!!!!! and i think minos makes fun of him for getting trapped, i think thats funny. textless dwon there
hi @helios-pleonexia i drew ur cats
// OMGGGGG THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! THIS IS INCREDIBLY JOYOUS... THE KITRS.... My silly billy Minos design... - mod hidden
*Sisyphus entered the palace, his three pets following, a bengal cat that didn't seem to step off his shoulder, a golden tiger, and a lioness. He carried some of his things, he finally knocked on the door of Minos's room before entering slowly, letting his pets explore the palace, not the cat though, Solstice kept close to Sisyphus, purring. He left the things at a side and took the feline into his hands as he approached his husband.*
“Hello, my moon.. Uh.. Sorry for bringing this all of a sudden, I've realized it might be better to stay in Lust for now until things get better both with Irida and with you two.. I hope you don't mind Twilight, Equinox and Solstice either.. You know they don't like being alone.”
*Soon, the cat jumps on the bed and looks around.*
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Minos looks up slowly, he seems exhausted as he held his sleeping baby son.
"Sisyphus, mine flare..."
He spoke with tired fondness, his snakes slithering out to greet Sisyphus' own pets.
“Yes.. it's me, dear.. How's everything going? You seem tired.. Do you want me to take care of him while you sleep?.. I can do that if you desire, my moon.. Just tell me.. Also, can I have a kiss?..”
*Sisyphus approached Minos and smiled at him, taking his chin slowly, looking at him with half-closed eyes.. He really wanted a little kiss..*
*Solstice purred as soon as she saw the snakes, throwing herself to the ground and spinning around with her belly up.*
Minos changes form to his human self, leaning in to give Sisyphus that kiss.
Once he pulls away, he reaches to pet one of the three felines, whichever was closest.
"I am fine, my dear .. just terribly tired... A rest with thy would be wonderful...."
*Sisyphus entered the palace, his three pets following, a bengal cat that didn't seem to step off his shoulder, a golden tiger, and a lioness. He carried some of his things, he finally knocked on the door of Minos's room before entering slowly, letting his pets explore the palace, not the cat though, Solstice kept close to Sisyphus, purring. He left the things at a side and took the feline into his hands as he approached his husband.*
“Hello, my moon.. Uh.. Sorry for bringing this all of a sudden, I've realized it might be better to stay in Lust for now until things get better both with Irida and with you two.. I hope you don't mind Twilight, Equinox and Solstice either.. You know they don't like being alone.”
*Soon, the cat jumps on the bed and looks around.*
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Minos looks up slowly, he seems exhausted as he held his sleeping baby son.
"Sisyphus, mine flare..."
He spoke with tired fondness, his snakes slithering out to greet Sisyphus' own pets.
An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.
The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.
Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.
@themirroriscracked
"excuse me, miss..."
A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.
"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."
She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.
The prime soul flinched as she heard the voice of the woman. Pivoting her leg she sharply turned around to face the figure. As much as she wished to smile to the woman she unfortunately didn’t had anything but a shattered visage, akin to a broken mirror with numerous pieces of glass sticking out from where once used to be her face.
“Yes, I would appreciate it.”
She murmurs out, taking the small loaf that was offered to her.
“I was on my way there too. I wanted to tell him something important.”
The loaf is still warm and smells wonderful. It seems to be sourdough too.
"if you want some jam with it, let me know dear. I have plenty with me."
The nice lady walks the prime soul to Lust's palace. The castle standing so elegantly in the pink and blue lights of the layer.
Within the throne room sat the king himself; Minos sat, holding a bundle closely... A baby swaddled securely.
Zi’eer managed to auickly eat the last bits of loaf before eventually arriving to the palace. Glancing up at the throne she saw Minos holding a bundle, it didn’t took her that long to figure out what exactly was swaddled in this bundle.
She bowed, uttering out in a almost hushed voice.
“Greetings your higness. It’s been a long time since we had spoke to each other.”
There was apprehension behind the sentence, no matter how much she tried to mask it she was still anxious after a long time of her imprisonment in a flesh prison that was all the way down in the Fraud.
“If you wonder who I am— I am Zi’eer. I was a messenger, however many things has occured to me since the rebellion.”
King Minos stands up slowly, holding the bundle closely to his chest as he approaches Zi'eer.
"rise, child... There is no need for such formalities.."
He'd be smiling if his face wasn't a damn hole. But he hopes his kind tone is enough to get the point across: he isn't a threat.
The baby he held coos, squirming around in the bundle to look at her too, giggling and reaching his tiny hands out to Zi'eer.
An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.
The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.
Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.
@themirroriscracked
"excuse me, miss..."
A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.
"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."
She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.
The prime soul flinched as she heard the voice of the woman. Pivoting her leg she sharply turned around to face the figure. As much as she wished to smile to the woman she unfortunately didn’t had anything but a shattered visage, akin to a broken mirror with numerous pieces of glass sticking out from where once used to be her face.
“Yes, I would appreciate it.”
She murmurs out, taking the small loaf that was offered to her.
“I was on my way there too. I wanted to tell him something important.”
The loaf is still warm and smells wonderful. It seems to be sourdough too.
"if you want some jam with it, let me know dear. I have plenty with me."
The nice lady walks the prime soul to Lust's palace. The castle standing so elegantly in the pink and blue lights of the layer.
Within the throne room sat the king himself; Minos sat, holding a bundle closely... A baby swaddled securely.
An figure of the newly formed prime soul with a cloak and a hood covering her face wandered around the corners of the Lust layer.
The cloak itself was rather beatiuful and made out of the light. Not the one made out of holy light, instead it seemed like it was made out of the sunlight.
Despite that she wasn’t in this layer for no reason at all, instead she was loooking for something or even for someone. It seemed like she had muttered something, as if practicing for introducing herself after a long time being spent in Fraud and almost forgetting about formal greetings.
@themirroriscracked
"excuse me, miss..."
A human woman wearing a toga and carrying a basket of freshly baked bread approaches kindly, she smiles.
"are you lost? If you're here to see King Minos I can gladly lead you to the lunar palace. I was just on my way there myself."
She asks, even offering a small loaf to the prime soul.
As night continues in the fake yet still beautiful limbo, Minos sat in a patch of flowers, holding a bundle of fabric. Said fabric is a shimmering blue, as if made from the night sky itself.
Minos knows Gabriel is around here, in fact he's here to see him, resting in a familiar location in hopes of running into the angel.
He has something Gabriel needs to see.
{ @lunarialust }
*Gabriel was actually in the layer for a similar reason, he hoped to run into the King of Lust once again. As luck would have it, he saw Minos and landed nearby*
I was hoping you were around here somewhere, greetings Minos. It always lovely to see you!
*He approaches and sees the bundle in Minos’s arms, only commenting on it when he’s properly sat in the field of flowers*
What do you have there? Something for the baby’s arrival?
"thou could say that..."
Minos laughs as he tilts the bundle towards Gabriel, to show...
...
The baby is here. Swaddled so securely in the bundle. A human, a baby human born after centuries.
"he arrived just a few days ago..."
*Gabriel was around half way through taking off his helmet, Minos could’ve seen his mouth is he had looked, but that was very quickly ended with Gabriel almost slamming his helmet back on*
*He didn’t want to hurt the baby after all*
O-oh my goodness! I can’t believe it…a human child…
…am-am I allowed to hold him??
*Was Gabriel mentally prepared to hear that Minos and sisyphus’s child had been born? Absolutely not! He was in absolute shock at this and it SHOWED*
Minos nods, he'd be smiling if he could in this form. Instead he very carefully held the infant out towards Gabriel.
"It's been so long since I've seen a child as young as he... But how here lays the prince of lust and greed... I could never be happier."
*Gabriel gently takes the child from Minos, he’s a bit rusty with holding a child this young but something in Gabriel’s brain remembers how to hold a child before he’s even aware of it*
He’s beautiful Minos, absolutely perfect. I’m sure the citizens of both lust and greed are excited to have a prince
Have you two named him yet?
"yes, indeed... This name will be familiar to thee, even if a little. We named our son... Pothos."
Minos watches Gabriel hold the child carefully, satisfied the angel will be just fine.
The infant lets out a coo, opening his eyes to reach his tiny hands up towards Gabriel's face. Giggling.
Pothos! Of course I recognize the name, Irida has spoken of the Lieutenant a few times. I bet she was very touched you had decided to name your child after him
*Seeing that Pothos was reaching out, Gabriel offered his finger to the baby in hopes he would grab it. He lets out a few chirps and coos of his own in lieu of a response*
He’s strong, that I can already tell. My child was never this active at what I can only assume is a week or so old. It makes sense considering who his parents are!
"haha, yes... I do suppose the power of two prime souls lay within Pothos ... this child may grow to become someone truly powerful..."
Pothos grabs Gabriel's finger, giggling again.
Minos watches calmly... So sure his child is in safe hands.
*Gabriel keeps making small chirps at the baby, he’s in absolute awe of the newborn.*
Such an innocent little thing, I know it is a hit early to start saying this but I truly am excited to watch him grow up. To see who he’ll become.
I wish to teach him much if you’ll allow me. But that is for later.
For now he is small, small and perfect
*Gabriel felt as if he could start crying. Children had always held a soft place in his heart and to see a child born in hell and have the opportunity to thrive is something truly beautiful*
"it's truly a miracle he was born. And with thy guidance... I am sure he will become a great prince."
Minos nods, accepting Gabriel's offer to teach the child once older.
"small... Yet full of possibilities. A large river that breaks off into many, many streams of a possible future..... One day those streams will reunite, and my son will rise strong."