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He pokes Hythlodaeus' cheek in turn.
theyre disgusting i regret starting this thread
"And what would those be, most eminent Emet-Selch?"
no u don't
He rests his phone face-down on his chest, head lolling to watch Hythlodaeus stretch out beside him.
d i s g u s t i n g
"Worry not, Agesandros, I shall be the most watchful guardian of your dreams!"
...Actually, this gives him an idea. Hythlodaeus hums as he narrows his eyes a little.
"In fact... my magic does allow me to walk in dreams. Would you like me to visit yours from time to time?"
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"I would advise against it," he says. "You would only find nightmares."
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"Then mayhap I could dispel them," he murmurs before leaning in to kiss Hades on the cheek. "I cannot have you fulfill your duties without being well-rested, after all."
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He thinks about the nights he wakes with tears in his eyes, a wordless name upon his lips. The nightmares where he abruptly jolts up from his bed out of breath from fleeing one of the Dooms. Or the times when he dreams of nothing more than a peaceful day at the Bureau, gazing up at Amaurot's graceful spires.
No, these are his sins to bear. He will not trouble Hythlodaeus to see them. He's seen enough.
ughhhh im SAD
"'Tis mayhap worth a try, nonetheless," he says quietly. "If I can lead you out of troubled dreams into peaceful ones, 'tis more than worth the effort. Or mayhap I could simply walk with you as you fall asleep, steer you away from darker currents. Certainly that would be naught that would exhaust me unduly."
you brought this on yourself!!
"If you insist... I suspect 'twould be more of a headache to keep denying you the chance to try," he says.
Much like the long bread discussion which seems unfairly skewed in his friend's favour.
Shhh
"That it would. You know full well there is practically naught you can resist me in... at least for long."
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"Naught I can resist, you say..."
Well, perhaps he can give this small concession to his friend. There is little he wouldn't give for Hythlodaeus' sake.
"I like not the implication that I would submit to your whims, 'Daeus." But he says it with a faint smirk.
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He flashes his friend a smug grin.
"I was rather under the impression that you normally do, one way or another. At times I even manage to make you think 'twas your idea in the first place!"
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Shifting upright, he gently pushes Hythlodaeus' shoulder so that he can roll his friend on to their back, whereupon he hovers over them still wearing that little smirk.
"Keep that up and I am afraid I shall have to take disciplinary action against you," he says, idly tracing a finger along his friend's bottom lip.
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"My goodness. And here I thought 'twas a good workplace practice to encourage initiative!"
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He lets the weight of his upper body settle atop his friend's, idly walking his fingers along the other man's throat. Like a lazy cat basking in the warmth of its companion.
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He wraps his arms around Hades's back lazily with a satisfied hum, tipping his head back a little. How nefarious of him, indeed, tricking his poor friend into an embrace!
"Ooh, how frightening! But do you not normally threaten me with a censuring?"
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Hades allows a smug smile to show. "Ahh, but censuring would involve the others. No-one else need know about how I plan to try and discipline you."
See, he can do innuendo when he's in the mood!
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"Do I get to know about your grand plans? Or is it meant to be a surprise?"
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"A surprise," he decides. "I wouldn't want to grow predictable, nor indulge your whims too much."
He lays his cheek upon his friend's chest next, closing his eyes. "Hmm, a fitting punishment for crimes against bread..." Long, something long. His lips curve as an idea occurs to him.
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"What will it be? An apprenticeship at a bakery, to teach me the true value of bread?"
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"But for the work to be stressful I would need a mischievous second, and where would I find one?"
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theyre so soft im DISGUSTED!!!!
"I find it curious that your measure of success is bothering me, my dearest friend. Are you not meant to be the reasonable one out of us two?"
soft and sad :')
The smile fades as he gently cups his lover's cheek. "Everything we achieved we achieved together as a people," he says softly. "Why did I ever think I could save them on my own...?"
He swallows past the sudden lump in his throat and drops his head to Hythlodaeus' chest, eyes hot with unshed tears.
:')!!!!
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when will we stop making ourselves sad oh my god
n e v e r
arises from the grave to be sad again
lays you back in it neat and proper :')
Re: lays you back in it neat and proper :')
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