#mptohilx

[exmposiris]

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@mptohilx 

[exmposiris]

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@mptohilx 

[mploren]

“ i understand that it’s meant to be salted caramel, but… exactly how much salt did you use?! ”

cooking prompts: currently accepting

"dude, if they didn’t want me to use salt they shouldn’t have called it salted caramel!” he replies with a huff and an easy grin, moving a hand to gently pat tohil on the shoulder. he’s perhaps draped a little bit too close for the sort of recent acquaintances-turned-friends that they are, but he’s just so comfortable with this god he can’t help it.

which is also the reason he made a small batch of the salted caramel with extra salt just to see his face and reaction when tohil tried one. it hasn’t been disappointing in the slightest.

“i added like half a bag of salt to the mixture, it really wasn’t that much.” as if to prove this fact, he pulls a piece of the salted caramel from his own bag and pops it into his mouth, chewing on it comfortably, an easy smile on his features and absolutely no edge to his features because of how supposedly salty it should be.

“hm,” he says, still enjoying the treat. “i really don’t see what’s so bad about it, tohil. are you sure it’s not just your own saltiness  you’re tasting?”

[mpxhephaestus]

❛ that line disappears once you cross it. ❜

Hephaestus chuckled, laughing to himself as Tohil seemingly lectured him. "Bold of you to say that. Aren't you the image of disappearing lines, Tohil?" he asked, lazily leaning back against the wall. For all the other knew, Hephaestus could have crossed the proverbial line a long time ago. 

“Besides, Tohil, you would rarely come into my shop unless you needed something?” he asked, waving a twirling dagger in tohil’s face with a laugh. “After all, you know I’m the god of the Forge who can create anything and everything, so what is it you require, Tohil?” he asked. 

[mpxangela]

“Stay there, I’m coming to get you.”

Angela had a long day. She had been running after Siwoo all day on top of work, and by now, she was past exhausted. The walk home seemed daunting, but her son hopping happily beside her was enough to carry her forward. Yet, it was a gust of wind that changed the course of the day. The drawing held in Siwoo's hand escape, getting stuck in a nearby tree. Immediately accompanied tears from the small boy, she knew that there was no way that she could leave without.

Her clothes littered the ground as the demigoddess transformed into a black cat, climbing up the tree to grab the drawing with her mouth. However, she quickly realized that she could not transform into a larger animal to get down nor did she trust herself on the way down. Siwoo seemed to noticed this too, nervously looking around for assistance.

However, relief flooded Angela at the god in the distance. As he finally managed to climb up and get her down, all she could do to say thank you is to rub the underside of his chin as she purred.

"You saved my mommy!" Siwoo exclaimed. "You are the best!"

[mphecate]

The Witch and the Fire

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If there was a moment of peace, it would take place in the immense body of trees the forest had to offer. Every day Hecate pat herself on the back for choosing such a clever location for her residence. From exercising, relaxing or fulfill her godly duties, Hecate had a little treasure on that island. The day had started brilliantly, with no classes to teach so the goddess could take her time communicating with the many witches’ covens that were still active and under her protection.

The ritual to summon the apparition was rather simple. Lavender, lily-pad powder and an assortment of other flora and even fauna spread in a circle around her, with her main spell book laying on her lap. The enchant was merely audible, a spell so simple didn’t require a stern voice but would still need a few seconds of focus.

Focus, that was broken with the feeling of someone else’s presence. Not, not someone. A god. Either way, her annoyance met the audacity to interrupt her. “Excuse me, are you blind? If not, do you want to become blind? Watch your step!”