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“What are you doing here.” His words are sharp and to the point. Last he saw of the man was the burnt vestiges of his spirit origin. Was this some sort of trick?

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“What are you doing here.” His words are sharp and to the point. Last he saw of the man was the burnt vestiges of his spirit origin. Was this some sort of trick?
>> 🔥 << ❝ IT SEEMS -- LIKE A LOT OF THINGS that yer ain’t dead. nobody in this family or extended appears t’stay that way for very long. ❞ he quips, eyes narrowing suspiciously --- was it REALLY nero’s birdbrain brother or . . just some GODAWFUL trick as per usual.
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Credo found himself blushing a lot, so much so that his ears were red. Should he run? Should he obey? He decided to obey. It wasn't like he could out run or fly Sparda.
Once Credo was close, he smirked. “Seems we are both under the mistletoe; I wonder what we should do about that?”
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“Twenty five thousand years....that’s how long it’s been since the last time I saw your face my dearest Hades. Tis-....Tis been quite a long time, hasn’t it?” The specter turned fully to look down upon the man he had cared so deeply for once long ago.
“Time hath not done you well, my old friend.”
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>> ♡ Rin for any of your muses :D
(Since you sent your request on this blog, I'll reply with Aria, my multimuse blog being @musesbyarya. Our characters don't know each other yet, but since they could both be Scions/WoL, I'll answer in a generic way since we didn't plot anything).
FRIENDS. childhood friends / work friends / family friends / recently friends / turning antagonistic / turning into something romantic / stable / falling apart / friendship of need / friendship of circumstance / pen - pals or internet friends / coworkers / partners / other .
ROMANCE. childhood sweethearts / newly entered / soulmates / skinny love / unrequited from my muses side / unrequited from your muses side / friends with benefits / awkward / fading / turning toxic / toxic and destructive / other .
FAMILIAL BOND. sibling bond / older sibling figure to your muse / younger sibling figure to your muse / parental figure to your muse / parental figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / other .
ENEMIES. dangerous to themselves / dangerous to others / unpredictable / passionate / rivals / petty / developing into a sexual tension / developing into a romantic tension / based off family matters / based of circumstance / based of professional matters / based of misunderstandings or lies / other .
SEND 🌺 - FOR YOUR MUSE TO PUT A FLOWER ON MY MUSES’ HAIR. (Fionn)
Blinking when feeling something being settled his hair and squeaking when seeing the other again, gingerly touching the flower that he noticed in his hair there and letting that shy smile show when seeing it. Not so spooked as the first time he was stumbled across that other time and tilting his head, "Hmm...?" still having that hint of color on his cheeks while wondering to what the other was doing aside from putting a flower on him in such a way.
Credo is awed at finding Sparda, his god under the mistletoe. He is too shy and decided to back away. He not worthy.
Sparda rose a brow at the brunette man gawking at him. Then he looks up at the mistletoe then smirks and motions him to approach with a finger.
Continued!
Prompto gritted his teeth as he seemed to misstep his actions when fighting some daemons as he braced for the pain as he watched Ravus mending his wounds as the blond was trying to get some of the thorns out of his arms as they hurt like hell, he yelped as soon as he pulled one out as it started to bleed slightly but the gunslinger must brave through this as he had worse.
He tried to remain positive as he noticed the look on Ravus’ face, wait, was this man trying not to laugh? The blond never seen the man laugh before as all the times Prompto seen Ravus, the man always held a stern look. The poor boy was struggling now to form proper words to the other, he finally replies.
“I-I see, I’ll take y-your word for it...*urghh...* S-Sorry for getting *ow!* wounded like this.”