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indie semi-selective mutant oc sideblog. illegitimate but deeply loved son of arelette gâtecœur in her single mother au. mun and muse are of age. multiverse and multiship friendly. low activity.

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#( self promo. ) respect the hustle #(( can you tell i've only made one graphic lmao? ))#(( idgaf i love it ))

snakes-stims

glowing calligraphy

#( aesthetic. ) not gonna lie that’s pretty lit

arwyen-nyx

#( psa. ) you better not r bomb me

avasillva

#that smirk

#( layla el faouly. ) tag pending #(( cuz yes i'm still debating on making malik loosely related to her ))#(( either way tho she's probably one of his favourite heroes now ))

theconcealedweapon

#( aesthetic. ) not gonna lie that’s pretty lit

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Arab Trap 4 “Enta” ( Moon Knight Soundtrack ) - DJ KABOO

#( music. ) sauce the aux cord #enta #dj kaboo #(( Moon Knight has highkey brought back my muse for Malik... And it also makes me debate making him loosely related to Layla ))#(( like her being his dad's cousin or something like that ))

@egyptiandeathgod asked : "abni! abni aleaziza!"

(my son! my dearest son!)

The Lord of the West picked Malik up under the arms and swung him in a circle. Spinning once, twice, and setting him down. The First of Jackals seemed quite excited about something. He had returned from Egypt, some place where Siwa used to be.

""kayf hi taelimuk ya abn awaa alsaghir?"

(how is your schooling, Little Jackal?)

"Baba!"

(Dad!)

The young boy giggled in surprise as his father picked him up, having not expected his arrival at all. Maman had said he wouldn't be back for another week at least... Was she in on this, or did she not know too?

It didn't matter - his Baba was home finally! He hopped up and down excitedly at his father's question, before running off to retrieve something. When he came back, he held a piece of paper in hand - one with a drawing of their family. "Look!" the boy urged, waving it towards his father.

#( answers. ) i got something to say man wait #( child verse. ) maman’s petit etoile #( demi god verse. ) heir to the lord of the sacred land #( anubis. ) neb ta djeser #egyptiandeathgod

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onlylivinboy:

Gabe’s expression soured at the other’s words. yeah, yeah. okay.

He watched him draw the first portal and it kept him from making any further comment, because seeing Malik use his abilities was always the coolest. “-I’m not gonna scream.”

The sudden loss of anything beneath his feet, even though he knew it was coming, still caught Gabriel by surprise and with a yelp he was slipping through the fabric of spacetime or whatever.

He managed to land on his feet, crumpling downward to put a hand against the ground as support. “Ah, fuck- knees.” He winced.

Briefly, his hands patted his pockets. “-I think I dropped my phone down there.” Down through the neon pink portal tumbled the phone, and whacked the young man on the head, but he caught it. “Ow”

Malik crossed his arms and gave the most devilish grin as he heard Gabe yelp, watching his friend recover from the fall. Man, that never gets old. In Gabe’s defense though, sticking the landing, or even getting used to being teleported for that matter, took a while to get used to.

He looked on as Gabe dusted himself off, raising a knowing eyebrow as he mentioned not having his phone, feeling what was coming next. Malik managed to stifle his amusement down to a quick chuckle, putting his hands together in a sort of single slow clap to close both portals in the blink of an eye.

He took a look around to see if anyone had seen the whole ordeal before dropping his arms to his side.

“You good fam?” he asked, as he looked Gabe over. “How’s the phone? Can you turn it on?”

#( main. ) shining like a neon sign #onlylivinboy