#khonshump

[exmposiris]

[ bloodied ]

@khonshu-mp continued from here:

Turning around at the other's voice he looked at Osiris, shocked to see him. It had been a while since the two had met up, and in more fortunate circumstances. "Why are you always meeting me when I'm covered in blood?" Realising what Khonshu had said he looked down at his limbs before gasping. "I'm covered in blood!" He began laughing in shock before looking at the other. "Why am I covered in blood!? What did you do Osiris?"

"me?” osiris says with great offence. “why would i have done anything? you’re the one covered in blood! how is that my fault?”

he widens his eyes in innocent disbelief and then purses his lips as he gives his old acquaintance a searching look. “you’re not trying to pin your fuckups on me again, are you? i’ve told you a million times; i’m no longer the king of the egyptian gods, you really should be bothering ra with your excuses. or literally anyone other than me.”

he shakes his head like he can’t hardly believe the audacity and then sighs deeply as he puts his hands in his sides. “but fine, fine, tell me what happened. i’ll see what i can do.”

[mpxdavina]

“If you were a Transformer, you’d be Optimus Fine!“

Davina had been to Sakura several times by now, and as friendly and outgoing as she was, it had not taken long for her to meet many of the staff and the owner of the business. So, as she had been walking around, the sudden grasp of Khonshu made her jump. However, it was apparent through his gentle touch that he meant well.

As she got closer, she could smell the alcohol from his form. So, the words that followed made sense. And, while she knew how embarrassing it could be to be in such a situation, the scene was too funny for her not to giggle at.

"Sir, you are too drunk. Let's get you to your office so you can nap it off!"

[mpxangela]

( snuggle ) : sender pulls receiver into their lap

Angela had decided to go out for herself tonight. She had been proud of herself from doing so, and as she slowly walked around Sakura, she wondered if it was a mistake. Too many people filtered around her, and she already had thoughts to head somewhere more quiet than this.

As she passed a nearby booth, she felt a pair of hands grab her waist and pulled them down toward them. Angela looked over at the god with wide eyes. Shocked was an easy way to describe her facial features, and she quickly popped out of their lap as she looked to him.

"I think you have the wrong person!"

[mpxangela]

❛ you can’t make me disappear. ❜

Angela sighed softly as she rested her chin against the top of her broom. She did not quite get what the god's deal was. She had merely warned him that the shoppe was near its close, but it did not appear to come out as she had intended. It had been a long day, and she still had more to prepare when she got home. Sleep never came to the demigoddess.

"Why would I even dare try that?" She asks softly, lingering on her broom for a moment later. Moving forward, she reached her hand to the god, hoping to help him from his seat. "Let me remake your drink to go. While you do not have to disappear into the void, sadly, you must depart the premises."