THE OTHER SIDE | o, gifts

[Luciferr]

FENRISULFR

▼ — when the weak court death, they find it.

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He watched as the two were given their gifts and his interest only grew - just what else did Amunet have in her little box of treasures? hm.

and then he didn't need to wonder because it was his turn and the hybrid straightened up as she came closer - evidently hiding something and for half a second he had a flashback to when his youngest sister had done so and then proceeded to throw glitter in his face before running away laughing maniacally like the tiny terror she had been.

thankfully he didn't think Amunet would be so cruel as to subject one to the horrors of glitter,

well he hoped not.

of course by the time he'd pulled out of those thoughts, the dragoness - just a hair shorter than him - was already right there and the war god had to will his heart to stop trying to break out of his ribcage as a truly beautiful pendant was carefully slipped around his neck with the deft grace Victory always carried so well.

her touch lingered before she seemed to realise and back away - his own stomach a flutter as he peered down at the pendant - two swords crossed, aha, she knew him too well - and in such fine work! he marvelled at it before his gaze moved back to hers with a soft smile "Thank you, it's beautiful" he was caught between looking at her and the pendant, this was perhaps the first meaningful gift he'd ever been given outside of his own family - he looked back "I fear I would not have fit in so well without your own companionship Amunet, thank you"

Me screeching: THESE TWO WILL KILL ME

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▲ — TANGLEWOOD. CHASER. VERY HARD. REF. BIO. — ▲

#psychosocial.