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Atem!
mahoushojoumonster
“It is good, but it’s not about the taste or the smell… rum makes a scoundrel out of any gentleman, darling.”
She gently pokes his crinkled nose, before taking the rum back, taking a small swig before setting it back in his hand.
“You don’t have to drink it if it’s not to your taste~!”
Is this why the people acted so oddly in the other parts of the world? Gaze follows her to take another drink before the weight is once more upon his hand. He’s had his fair share of wine before so he’s not unsure of the alcohol. With a tilt of his hand and head the drink is taken only to be brought back down with a hiss.
❝That.... it’s strong.❞ He’ll exhale as he shakes his head. ❝And you just drank it no problem. Mana that’s some tolerance.❞
HEY
I finally watched the last season of the original Yu Gi Oh series and Mahad is SO GOOD???
I’m just such a sucker for the protector archetype
paintmaid
“oh, everything and more, your grace.” that hint of mischief in her smile became far more pronounced in her voice as she turned to look back at the castle. she had requested (perhaps ordered would be more apt) privacy, for what was discussed between royalty should be kept private, should it not? or, that was the reasoning she used to keep her guard from breathing down her neck for a moment or two. returning attention to the pharaoh, a hand beckoned him to follower her as she walked close along the wall, towards a blind spot she was all too aware of.
“are you fond of forests? i find them to be so peaceful.” conversational, although all too poignant as she canted her head towards the woods just off to the side. the perfect environment to slip away, unseen, for just an hour or so – certainly not long enough that they’d be missed.
Those prying eyes were something the monarch knew all to well of. Something one tends to turn blind to when raised in it. Yet, they do prove to be something of a pain when you’re still under a parents gaze. Atem does follow her close as she beckons and he’ll muse upon the similarity of the two. Both birds trapped in their cages so to speak. Yet a King was allowed the illusion of far more freedoms than the princess before him.
❝I am. The lush greens are such a change from the near endless deserts and grasslands.❞ He wouldn’t be lying that it was a shock when he first set eyes upon such thick forests, but he nods as a mischievous spark does catch in him. To the woods then.
masruq
rumble of a hum begins as something feral in his chest and so do the voices that have since made home within his head upon the massacre sing for repentance so. nails would dare scrape against royal flesh if only to dig in teasingly. as if the predator merely toyed with the idea of his prey before him the thief finally settles against an ornate arm of that throne before proceeding to wind the rope around his oh so radiant majesty’s neck among gilded fingers and in doing so drag him closer still. voice steeps with venom and finally does he catch the king by his chin.
❝my people? my people are dead. if i am truly the one who need repent then they would have me merely start with your head. a slaughter for a slaughter. be careful what you wish for, pharaoh. or you may yet be kept alive just to watch your lands bathe in blood.❞
Gaze flickers from mirth to defiance as hand clutches at him tighter. Obvious his words had hit a nerve far to close to his home. Flames inwardly burn as his skin is scratched by the rope though the onlookers may find Atem weak-willed to allow the thief this much freedom, should his life be threatened the skies would break open to his call. A hand rising to the rope as a precaution all the same. ❝You fall the sins of those before us upon me? How droll. I allow you these freedoms in charity of your loss. Raise hand to the people of Kemet and then my favor wouldn’t be so giving.❞ Still, as he speaks his hands to begin to heat up as magicks collect in him.
Mun vs Muse
Local pharao is a fashion desaster, still looks hot
more at 10
Temple of King Sethi I at Abydos, Egypt
send in " dear diary... " to my inbox for my muse to describe your muse in their diary! ( this can be anything from how they feel about your muse, to an event they've attended with your muse, or even an event they PLAN to attend with your muse. anything goes! )
Assassin’s Creed Origins (2017)
A series of illustrations of my original character Amun (and @mosskat’s character Dursus)
1- “Follow me...”
2- “Where are you leading me?”
3- “Come here.”
4- “Stay here, with me.”
*checks you out through the gap between our crossed blades*
*winks at you flirtily while parrying your next strike*
*blows you a kiss across the battlefield*
*gets flustered and fails to strike back*
I don’t know if someone has already done this, but well here it is! this is definitely something Kaiba would do!!
Ok esto es algo que quería dibujar hace mucho!!! Jejeje ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) pero no me animaba (。ŏ﹏ŏ) Al final lo hice!!! y de paso probé darle un efecto tipo, los 90’s con Photoshop, y me encantó como quedó!!!٩(♡ε♡ )۶ NO ME ARREPIENTO DE NADAAAA!!! GOZENLO!!! (/◕ヮ◕)/ (ENG) Ok this is something I wanted to draw a long time ago !!! Hehehe (͡ ° ͜ʖ ͡ °) but Im wasn’t inspired enought to do it (。ŏ﹏ŏ) but in the end I did it !!! and I tried to give it a 90’s type effect with Photoshop, and I loved how it turned out !!! ٩
(♡ ε ♡) ۶ I REGRET NOTHING !!! ENJOY IT !!! (/ ◕ ヮ ◕) /
Assassin’s Creed Origins (2017)
mahoushojoumonster
She falls back in the air with a small laugh, dangling upside down so she can see his face. “Nooope~! I found a rum-merchants’ island stock… it’s goOod~!”
She swings forward to kiss his nose. “Ahaha, you would have been awesome to travel with during the pirate days, Ateeeem-u! Swashbuckling and buried treasure, drinking and loyal companions…” she closed her eyes. “It was the nicest break I took, and sailing the seas was amazing~!”
She winked at him before letting herself slowly descend until she was on solid ground. “Would you like to try some rum, darling? Heehee~!”
The kiss does come with a flurry of blinks. Manicured lashes beating against his cheeks as shock does adorn his features some. Though she does have a point about the travel, when he lived before it would have been fun to see the Sea, vast and open before them. Though as she lowers and offers the drink he may take it, but a sniff does coax a crinkle of his nose. ❝Are you sure it’s good? It doesn’t smell very inviting.❞
@mahoushojoumonster Tipsy magician wants kissies from friend. Cue tipsie magician lazily floating around after you and patting your hair. A lot. (Maybe a lil’ more than tipsy)
Bustling and floating about Atem would watch Mana move about. That sway was also amply curious though as head cants slightly before she’s petting him. Form does jerk some at the sudden touch, but he relaxes knowing who it is. After all she was always more touchy than others. A faint smile does rest upon his lips as he arches a brow at her antics finally. ❝ Have you been getting into the secret stashes of wine again? You know those are stronger than the everyday wine.❞