I just wanted to say that Praise Ammit is in the Works. It'll be out soon and my uploading schedule my be irregular cus I'm getting ready to go back to school so yeah. But as Springtrap says...
"I always come back."
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I just wanted to say that Praise Ammit is in the Works. It'll be out soon and my uploading schedule my be irregular cus I'm getting ready to go back to school so yeah. But as Springtrap says...
"I always come back."
Praise Ammit... for now
18+ no one listens to ts
Pairing: Harrow x fem reader
Contains; Betrayal, maybe angst, smut (specifically p in v, oral m receiving, sub harrow), moonknight stuff
~ Getting to know you~
It had been a couple days since you stole the shiny thing. After some quick but much needed research, you found out that it was called a Scarab. It was used to find the tomb of the Egyptian goddess Ammit. You also learned that the scales were meant to judge people in the name of Ammit to see if they were worthy of life. You were running from and fighting anyone that got in your way. When you finally felt like you were safe, you began to follow the scarab all the way to Cairo. After a few days, the scarab pointed down. Meaning you had found the tomb of Ammit. It looked like you had to dig. This is when you mentally cursed yourself for not bringing the proper tools. So you went back to the inner-city and grabbed shovels and rope. As you went to pay for the supplies, you noticed that the cashier had a similar scale tattoo just as Harrow did. You quickly left the store after paying. You hurried back to the place of the tomb and began to dig. When you finally finished digging,you placed all of your stuff in a backpack you had bought. You were getting closer and closer to the tomb but you heard distant clicking noises. You hid and saw it was a heka. You had read about them too and how they killed anyone who disturbed the dead. You moved as silent as possible but as usual, something made enough noise to have you running from the heka. You ended getting cornered on a cliff and having to fight it. Long story short, you won by tying it with rope and throwing it off the cliff. As you went to address any wounds you may have gotten, you saw him. Harrow. " You handled that beautifully mercenary." He said. You rolled your eyes and asked, "How did you find me?" He chuckled and said, " Did you really think I didnt know that you would steal the scarab?" You went into a speechless shock and just stood there. " I knew you would steal the scarab so I had some of my people track you and voíla. We found you here looking for the tomb of Ammit." You were stuck in shock as you couldn't believe what you were hearing. " Tell me mercenary, what is it YOU want with the powerful goddess Ammit?" You cleared your throat and spoke, " Oh nothing. I just wanted to beat you to her." You smirked and walked away. You arrived at Alexander the Great's tomb. Then you did all of the necessary things to reach Ammit's Ushabti. You had it in your grasp and you were about to leave when you saw him again. "So, you did end up getting me to Ammit." He said. "Why don't you just give me her Ushabti and we both go our separate ways." " After all, you wanted nothing more than to win against me and find her first." "You won." Harrow said. He walked towards you and you backed up until you were back against the tomb of Alexander. He was face to face with you and you felt your stomach erupt with butterflies. He grabbed your waist and changed your positioning. He was behind you and your back was pressed against his. You could feel his breath fan against your neck. You could also feel his erection growing ever so quickly. He ran his hand up and down your thigh then your waist then arm. You felt like your knees would give out any second. He made you whimper more times than you would ever admit to anyone. He came close to your ear and said ," Even though our time together has been very short, I feel like I can read you better than anyone." He said while caressing your skin. You spoke out in between pathetic whimpers and said, " You don't know anything about me Harrow." You let your head fall back into his chest. "Well considering the way I have you whimpering under me, I'd say I have a pretty good idea of who you are." He chuckled and you felt him smirk against your neck.
"Oh?" You said with a little seduction in your voice. You left his grasp and faced him walking him back into the tomb just as he did you. You placed both hands on either side of him and leaned down to whisper something in his ear. " Then read me Mr.Harrow." He let out a slight whimper then he began to speak. " Well, I could start with the fact that people paint you as a heartless killer." You let your lips suck on his neck while he talked making him grow impossibly harder against your leg. He let out the most beautiful whimpers and muffled moans as you did so. While also trying to talk and stay neutral. "Mhmm" you mumbled against his neck sending shivers throughout his spine. "Or..." He began. " I could tell you how sometimes you believe them." Your teeth bit down on his sweet spot making him moan and buck his hips to meet yours. He felt you smirk against his skin implying that you found his reaction adorable. And how you had so much control over him in the span of less than a few weeks. " Or how you feel aroused when you are being chased and wanted. You stopped your abuse on his neck and backed away a little bit so he could get up. He looked at you as if he were to ask, why'd you stop. "I'd love to stay longer but I have to go." You said. "Why?" He asked. " Because if I stay, we might get caught." "And you don't want to be caught receiving hickies from a killer, would you?" " But you can't leave me like this." He said with a slight whimper. You giggled a little and asked, " Leave you like what?" " Like THIS!" He pointed at his bulging erection that looked like it wanted to spring out at any second. " I can and I will." You said. "But, check your pocket the next time you're alone." You said. You admired your work one last time before you ran out of the tomb room of Alexander the Great. Harrow stood there with an incredibly hard erection, a flushed face, and the love marks of a killer. The only things he was missing was The Ushabti of Ammit and you. Some of Harrow's people rushed into the tomb room only to be met with him already there. "Harrow? Did you find Ammit?" One of the people said. Arthur shook his head and said, " Somebody must have gotten to her before me." The people gasped and started to head back home hopeless of ever finding Ammit. Harrow couldn't stop thinking about you and as soon as he was alone, he did exactly what you told him and looked in his pocket. Out of his pocket was a note that read, " I will come and see you at 10pm sharp. Until then, Do NOT cum. Do not masturbate. And if you do, I will know. Truly Yours, Your mercenary."