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Can you write Seth ennead x fem goddess of the spring wife reader, please..... A

You Made Me Bloom

(sfw/nsfw)

Seth Ennead x Goddess!Reader

! Warnings: nsfw, Y/N not used, after Osiris dead, self doubting (Seth), slightly angst !

Author message: since you didn’t specify if you wanted the sfw or nsfw I decided to add some nsfw, I hope is your liking, enjoy <3

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Some time has passed since Seth power was token by the gods, you and Seth became closer after he exiling his wife. It’s not like you didn’t know about each other feelings, he chose Nephthys instead, and when you noticed how his behavior changed when you two were alone. Before he became a demigod he made you his wife, you loved him and always do. Your were loved but also hated by the humans for marrying an evil God, which made Seth doubt about his decision to marry you, he didn’t want the people hate on you. He never said it, but thought it. You knew form all those small actions.

At night he would softly trace with his finger your cheek and jaw leaving a loving kiss on your forehead apologizing, every night. It hurt you, what hurt you the most was the courage you didn’t have to reassure him.

But there goes the best of you. You were about to bring the spring to Egypt. You loved the way your power improved crops, made plants flourish and bore fruit, pleasing your people who thanked you during prayers. How you secretly danced in the green watching children play with the flowers.

And Seth was always there, looking at you with loving eyes. He praises you, he cheers you and he takes care of you from overwhelming for your decision.

But was the calm night that brought Seth to sit next to you on the stair of your temple.

“It’s been so long since I last came here” you laid your head on his shoulder, his arm wraps around your waist pulling you closer to warm you from the chilly air of the night.

“Do you miss it?” He asks resting his head on yours.

“Sometimes..” you start to relax little by little when you inhale his scent.

“Maybe you should stay”

”I disagree”

“I love move around with you and Ho-“ he covers your mouth, he was so relieved when Horus left for a while leaving you two alone.

“Let’s not bring that up..” he chuckles.

You turn to him grabbing his hand.

“Seth… I’ll never stay if you’re not with me.”

“Yes, but you should care more about yourself.” He gets up walking to the entrance, he picks up a dried flower from the floor.

“Seth!” You clench your fists trying to hold the tears back after pretending you haven’t seen him blame himself for making them exclude you, for falling in love with you just to hurt your feelings.

”There is nothing to take care.”

“I'm tired of seeing people forget about you and avoid your existence after all you did to them!” You grab his hands and cup them together and you cover them with yours, when you let go the flower has regained its beautiful color like it just bloomed.

“Why would you care about that, and won’t care how you make me feel!” His gaze falls on the flower.

“I need you..” you continue cupping his face in your hands. “I don't want to hear anymore, ever, ever of blaming yourself” you kiss his lips. “Understood?”

You notice how tight his lower lip is pressed between his teeth, compromising his true feelings to protect you.

“I can’t live without you..” your now’s bumps into his ending nuzzling against his cheek.

You notice how finally his eyes are staring into yours while he presses his forehead against yours, his arms wrapping around you pulling you closer. You did the same gently tugging his hair towards you feeling his warm breath hit your skin. His hand moves form your waist to your jaw guiding you to his lips. A soft kiss, the best feeling after long time of corrupted feelings, you finally feel the true love coming back. He steps back entering the temple never breaking the kiss. He turns making your back reach the wall so he could press himself more against your body. He breaks the kiss just for a few seconds letting you catch some air, just to kiss you again passionately. He positions his lower body between your legs as his left hand gently held your cheek while his right hand squeezed your hip crumpling the fabric of your dress.

He slowly drags you down placing you on his lap while your back is still pressed against the wall. His mouth travels from your lips to your jaw, then to your collarbone. He leaves a few marks enchanted by your moans, unconscious of his hips grinding between your legs. His hand pulling up both of your cloths bringing his penis to your lips, brushing his tip against your clitoris making you tense up. Your breath gets stuck in your throat when he pushes himself inside, you try to keep your orgasms at bay meanwhile he grunts when his flesh hits your folds. He starts with a good rhythm making you whimper at every thrust, sucking his lower lip between his teeth suffocating his loud moans. Your lugs were empty, every gasp of air burned under your chest. You slip your index and middle finger in a V shape around the base of his cock stroking back and forth, your pussy clenches around him as the pleasure comforted your lower body. Your tightening made him push his length deep inside filling you up with his cum.

His cock stayed inside as he lays you down on the floor rocking deep till balls hits you skin, your hips grinding around his sensitive dick. He wasn’t done either. His arms wraps around your thighs from underneath lifting your ass from the floor as he stats to reach back his rhythm. He pulls down the shoulder strap of your top made of gems and gold stripping your chest and squeeze your boob, he loves seeing your tits bounce at every thrust, he also loves when your eyes roll back for the pleasure of you orgasm.

His arm goes back to you thigh as he spreads his knees finding the perfect height to pound inside you. His mouth sucking on your nipple, nibbling and biting leaving the vibration of his moans to travel every inch of your body. You whimpers grown louder and faster. He grabbed your chin pulling your face closer to him squeezing both of the sides making you open your mouth just to slide his tongue in and play with yours and sucking it before a kiss when he’s about to leave. You watch his hips slamming faster and harder as his chest goes up and down at the same pace while he calls your name. His toes pushing ever further into the hard surface as he lays on you pounding, grunting and biting the side of your neck until your eyes roll back and the loud sound of your orgasm when he finally cums into you.

His hips thrust softly with his trembling voice as he lays on his elbow resting his forehead against yours.

When you’re finally calm he pulls out laying next to you, he pulls your body in a warm hug letting you head rest on his chest.

“Seth… I’ll never stay if you’re not with me.” or “I can’t live without you”

Your word kept coming back making his heart beat faster and his eyes getting teary. He kisses the top of your head massaging the side, thinking of never keep his feelings it secret from you.

“If I don’t have you I can’t live either.”

Yoo I can’t believe I wrote this at 1:34 I the morning when I need to get up early. Anyway! Hope you enjoyed <3. Quick reminder: English is not my first language!

[bruhhxiao]

can you do Isis x female reader? The reader is the god of sleep and dreams, and helps Isis with her nightmares after the trial

Meet Me In Your Dreams

(sfw)

Isis Ennead x Fem!God!Reader

! Warnings: none !

Author message: thank you for this amazing request! Since you didn’t specify if it should be nsfw or not I choose to make it SFW. Hope you enjoy it <3

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There you were sitting on the edge of the balcony playing with the petals of lotus flowers. Not much time passed since Isis woke up from one of her nightmares, she was walking around her chamber whispering nonsense while you were hiding outside behind the wall.

You and Isis were old friends, but when Osiris toke the throne he told her that your presence was disturbing her image, so she did. Sure you were clingy around her, you always found the time to stick around unlike her calmness. But she did mind you.

Indeed she loved your presence, she would listen to you speaking for hours but she started spending less time with you or find excuses to the point she wouldn't even look at you.

You heard her groan. A chuckle almost escaped your mouth, hearing her complain hurt you but it also felt nostalgic.

You let the flower silently fall on the cold floor, your steps were as silent as the flower and she did expect you resting with your shoulder against the entrance. You saw the water jar break into thousands pieces, and heard her gasp of air getting stuck in her throat.

"What the hell you're thinking of doing here!" Her face changed into an angry expression.

"It's not my fault if your senses don't work as they used to." You saw her eyes sparkle for a moment when you emphasized the irony of your sentence like you used to do long time ago.

"I'm serious"

"I know I know" she watched you

carefully as you walked around the room roaming through her belongings.

"They told me you needed help" you explained turning to her direction.

"It was my sister?" She demanded.

"it doesn't matter who called me, you need help and l'm here to take care of you, Isis." You got close to her but she backed away crossing her arms, she looked like she was scared.

"He wouldn't know." you reassured her.

"Shut up!" She snapped covering her ears.

"Isis... you let them ruin yourself" you leaned your hand towards her once again.

You felt the pain in the middle of your chest when she rejected you with a disgusted expression, "don't touch me".

Those words ringed in your ears, your throat started to tighten up and you felt chill running up your back as the air met your sweated skin.

“I can sleep just fine.” She stated with a firm tone.

You gulped your hot pasted saliva, and as sorrow made its way into your soul you left the now silent room leaving behind the person you held most dear in your life.

The passing days were painful just as painful like the laments of Isis carried by the wind of Shu.

That night you knew your intentions would bring Isis on hating on you. That night she was scared, her shrill scream gave you goosebumps. The way she rushed out of her bed, the way her eyes filled with tears at your sight broke your heart.

She protested when you grabbed her arm pulling her against your. Her fists fighting against your skin, your hand slipped from her wrist to her cheek. “I’m very sorry..”

You pulled her face till you lips touched, her trembling eyes locked into your calm ones revealing the the sorrow you felt for her. Her jaw clanged and her expression started to relax once you pulled away.

“I hate you..” she fainted into your arms making both of you fall in your knees.

Your hand brushed through her silky hair for a while, when you finally felt her breathing going back to normal you pulled her up. You laid her on the bed caressing her forehead and eyes taking her nightmares with you.

When Isis woke up it was broad daylight, she remembered what happened earlier in the night. The first four days she acted like she didn’t care but she truly wanted to apologize.

It was not a case if she came to you, she saw you take all those teasing from Bastet, it made her sad reminding her the old days when you were clingy around her, teasing her, pranking her, care for her.

Bastet’s grin disappeared and the finger that was under your chin hide behind her back, she scratched behind her ear and exuded herself.

“Isis…” when you called her name her thoughts were taken away, she was surprised of you nonchalantly.

“Are nightmares back?” You asked making your way to the garden of the temple.

“I would never take advantage of what you done for me.” She wants to say more but the thoughts of her husband cursing her from Duat.

“I… I thought you would erase all my memories and.. sorry. Sorry for doubting you, again.” She looks down, she really meant that.

You wanted to hug her, comfort her but you would have gone against your will to protect her.

“Everything is just fine Isis. There is no need to apologize.” You were about to leave when her voice stopped you.

“Help me again, please” she says waiting for a response that you didn’t give.

But the same night when she was lying down on the bed she felt your presence. When she sat up you were about to get on the bed.

”Didi scare you?” You ask crawling next to her.

“No I was waiting for you..”

You don’t respond, you just push her down. You close your eyes and place your hand between her eyes and forehead. When you remove your hand you realize she had her eyes opened for the whole time. You brought your hand to the amulet you were wearing making the dark fog dissolve.

“Y/N if he breaks the spell..”

“Don’t worry Isis, You’ll meet me in your dreams”

Henloo let me know if you would like a part 2 maybe NSFW😏. Quick reminder English is not my first language and I wrote this in one go! Hope you enjoyed!

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“c’mon Si really? You won’t cuddle me because Manchester City lost against Real Madrid!?” You complained as you tried to lie your head against his chest but his arms were crossed, he was upset for the loss but still he had to listen to the comments?

He grabbed the beer from the forniture next to the couch, it wasn’t even half empty he was too focused and annoyed.

“Si…” You tangled your leg around his but still he was too pissed.

“can I at least have a sip?”

“alcohol is no good.”

“It’s just a sip”

“I don’t like alcoholic women..” he took a sip. “Geez I’m glad Real Madrid won or you wouldn’t even spear a word with me.” He did not look at you or even dared an eye side but he was truly annoyed by this reply.

He hesitated for a moment: he grabbed the remote and turned off the tv, he stood up grabbing your ankles pulling you upside down walking to towards the bedroom.

“did they teach you manners?” you chuckled.

“I thought you wanted to cuddle” he said annoyed rolling his eyes but he also wanted a bit affection after all..

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GeeZ why do I have to make this man so sappy<3

[bruhhxiao]

Leon S. Kennedy re2 would spend hours watching you playing with the rescued kids to cheer them up. How patient you were.

Helping them with the food, avoiding fights for toys, when they cried for their lost ones…

Sure you two were more than co-workers, more than close friends. You made him find love, but what brought something back to life in him was when he saw you cuddling that baby to make him eat while distracting him.

“Babababa”

Was that toothless smile that gave him the courage to sit next to you and forget all the pain he went through.

There is now Leon S. Kennedy re4 coming home for you two.

He never expected to come home and announce him the news of you being pregnant.

He spent mostly of his free days watching video or reading book about pregnancy and how to take care of a child… since he had a pretty hard childhood.

He has double monitor. One on your side on the other on his. “what is going to happen if you’re in a deep sleep and I’m too far for the one on your side..” he tried to justify himself like the fact that he has cameras connected to the baby “zone” when he’s on mission, everywhere

But there was absolutely one thing, one damn thing that made his heart melt..

The baby, a perfect mix of you two, could never do something if she/he hasn’t both of his parents close. But you got lucky because when Leon is on mission the child is cooperative.

Just imagine falling asleep on you lap as she/he holds Leon’s hands while you watch tv.

just imagine bathing you three together surrounded by toys.

Just imagine playing together on the rug in front of the tv and if you fall asleep well… you’ll wake up to someone biting you.

And only god knows how he feels when he comes back from the store or from outside in general and hears you teaching the baby how to say ‘papa’ while he’s hiding behind the wall holding his chest.

But there are times when mothers give to educate their children. Like that time when Leon bought a toy that wasn’t the baby liking so she/he smashed it to the floor screaming, here you come while Leon was clam because he knew how children can be sometimes.

“You shouldn’t throw what is gifted to you. After what happened there are kids with no papa that can’t afford a toy.” You say calmly taking the toy away to another room.

The child otherwise was pretty smart for his age to understand that you were disappointed by his behavior, but he was still a child so of course he would have ended up crying holding onto Leon pointing towards the room you walked into calling his mama.

Once Leon stepped behind, you felt two tinny hands grabbing to your neck. You take him but of course he has to hold his papa close as well making Leon chuckle for her/his cute habit.

But what was the cutest was when the little one couldn’t bare his/her nursery and so they would whine till you take him/her to the big bed surrounded by his/her mama and papa arms. <3

[bruhhxiao]

Just imagine Simon Riley in a long distance relationship with the reader, it is tough.

How tough is too be home after surviving months in hell and his lover couldn’t be there with him since they also had a challenging work schedule.

But the moment he arrives home after a shower post-mission at home and receives a call from him lover telling him that something for him was about to be delivered, it make him dress as fast as possible and run outside confused waiting with his half face covered for a courier.

But when he sees the taxi car stopping a few meters away from him, he felt that in his chest. When they got out and the man handed their luggage his body was tilting, he didn’t know if he had so stay frozen like the last few minutes or if he should run to them.

The taxi leaves right away, his lover walks towards him. “Simon..” was enough for make him snap out of his thoughts and take their hand and walk inside. He wasn’t the type to show attention in public or when he was outside, but only god knows how he felt when he closed the door and toke off his mask as your back collided against the wall and he tasted your sweet lips after a long time.

Sure he wouldn’t admit it later but his heart was beating very fast…

[bruhhxiao]

I just imagine the reader going to Simon while he is actually doing something important, they just stand like the saw a ghost or something till Simon gives them attention. He looks at them taking a deep breath knowing where this is going…

“Do you know why did the pencil and the eraser look upset?”

“no why-“

“The pen asks them why and the pencil says ‘we just couldn’t make it work anymore, every time I made a mistake the eraser would just rub it out…”

“dear..” the reader cuts him off.

“Do you know what the pen said?”

“listen-“ he takes a deep breath. “Carry on love..” he says starting to rub his forehead.

“Well at least both tried to erase the problem…” the reader gives him an awkward smile as he looks back at them.

“I think you need a good therapist.”

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Thanks to YouTube shorts they finally got a chance to kick me out :)

[bruhhxiao]

Does it hurt?

(Sfw)

Sal Fisher x gn!reader

! Warnings: older(adult) Sal fisher, self doubt, no Y/N used, English is not my first language!

Summary: You and Sal have been into each other for a while now but non of you two confessed your feelings. You two are laying on his bed after the party that Larry hosted in their now shared apartment.

(I toke this picture on Pinterest but I’m pretty sure it’s from> makichoali on Tumblr)

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You were laying on his bed after the party since no one seemed to pick up the phone and come get you Larry offered to stay over, but the most surprising thing is that Sal offered to shared the bed.

You knew some of his past, Larry has told you, it didn’t came by itself you asked him about Sal after the rumors you heard in school and you grew older without the need to hear it from him, you knew it hurt.

You sat on the edge of the bed when the door was suddenly opened by Sal, he was shirtless for a few seconds before he grabbed a clean t-shirt from his closet and wore it without paying attention to you, he passed some clothes to you as well.

“The bathroom is free” he said simply, you toke the clothes thanking him and head to the bathroom after.

When you returned there was no sign of him, just a pillow missing from the bed, you sat on the soft mattress just to find out he was laying on the floor on the left side of the bed. You leaned over to the end of the left side of the bed.

“Sal what are you doing?”

“You can take the bed, the couch it’s pretty messed up and I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.” He said without even turning around.

“I’m not uncomfortable, please come lay on the bed. I’ll turn around if it bothers you”

“I’m not bothered by you”

He sits moving the blanket a little and he crosses his legs while his feet play under the fabric,

“When I was younger… they told you already, didn’t they?”

“Yes, yes Larry told me don’t get mad at him, i’m the one who asked”

He stood up and he brought his hands behind his head, you only realized when you heard the sound of the mask hooks opening. His face was covered by his long electric blue hair as he looked down, he wasn’t too skinny, he had some muscle on the biceps, probably from playing the electric guitar.

He managed to sit down without showing his face, he took some cream to heal the scars from the nightstand next to the bed, he didn't need it since the accident was quite a while ago, maybe he used it to hydrate his skin and make it less rough? or perhaps he hoped that by applying it over time they would become less noticeable.

The smell of medicine coming from the cream woke you up from your thoughts. He put the cream down where he got it from. You could see through his hair the area of ​​his cheek with some loose cream on it.

You caressed the ruined skin with your right hand, you felt him jolt under your touch, you did also. “Does it hurt?”

When you asked if your touch hurt him he denied but you didn’t expect him to turn around, he was incredibly handsome, his blue eye looked like the clear sky, the scar from his right eye to the chin looked like a lightning, the right side of the mouth torn wasn’t scary at all…

“You’re disgusted? You’re scared?”

He says as he notices you freezing as you examined his face, he turns his head looking down while trying to avoid your hand touching his face.

“I like you.” You said firmly but you could feel the hot tears making their way in your eyes.

He was the one froze after your confession. You saw how his shoulders tensed up and his fists clenching on his pajama pants. He shove his head.

“Do you? Or you just pity me?”

“I don’t, I truly like you” you said sounding like you were about to soffocate by the felling of your heart in your throat.

“You shouldn’t, what are you going to do when they start talking of you liking a monster like me? I’ve done a lot of bad things, your reputation will be ruined”

“You’re not a monster to me..”

You said cupping his right cheek making him turn back to you, you leaned closer to the point he would feel the warm sensation of your lips on his cheek. He dried your tears with his thumb, your hand travelled to his cheek to the nape of his neck pulling him into your embrace. You sat on your knees while your left hand strokes his hair.

“You feel just like her, when she hugged me..”

“But I don’t want to see you as my mother. I want to live it with you” he continued.

“I like you a lot. You never gave me a second look when we first met, you never tried to make up assumptions about my past, you never saw me like a monster. They way you call me or they way you wave at me after our hang out with the others.” He wrapped his arms around you, his face snuggling in your neck.

You push him slightly away.

“Sal it’s 3 a.m we should rest.”

You lay down so he does, next to you on his pillow he grabbed from the floor. You two were facing each other, he dried you tears once again. He rested his left hand on your waist as you caressed left side of his face.

“You know you’re very handsome..”

“to you..”

“to me. Maybe for someone else too but I’m lucky to tell you tonight”

“I heard from Ashely you asked Larry to give you some guitar lessons..”

“true”

“Can I teach you?” He moves closer to you, your foreheads almost touching.

“I would love that…”

Your imagination of Sal teaching you how to play a guitar was interrupted by Sal himself, his lips pressed against yours. His left hand leaves your waist and rests against your neck as he pulls you closer, the kiss was slow but passionate, his touch was firm but delicate. He could hear your heart beat so you did with his.

He pushed you so close to the point he got on top, his hands seeking yours. intertwine his fingers with yours. He broke the kiss a few seconds later. He presses his forehead against yours, you could feel his breath shaking.

“I don’t want to hurt you..”

“You didn’t hurt me, Sal”

He kisses the beige of your nose and he lays next to you, you turn on your left side so you could face him, your leg under his and his leg under yours. His arms wrap around you and you can feel is long fingers tightening the fabric of the t-shirt he gave you like he didn’t want you to go. His breath calming down slowly, you press your forehead against his like it’s a safe signal between you two.

The next morning you wake up past 10 am. You felt the fresh air against your stomach, since the t-shirt was slightly showing a bit of skin, and your legs as well; next time ask Sal for longer pants. Thinking of Sal you open your eyes only to be blinded by the light from the window he opened to change the airflow, you spot Sal sitting with his back against the headboard of the bed while he was playing with his gear boy. You notice he wasn’t wearing his prosthesis.

You push yourself up with your arm as your rubber your eyes with the right hand.

“morning” he says

His always always so calm, the same tone but heartwarming the same time. He places the gear boy on the night stand and balances himself on his elbow just like you.

“Are you down for the first guitar lesson? But I think breakfast first sounds good for you.”

You smile at him and he kisses your forehead after. He gets up and grabs a hoodie for you.

“To be honest, you’ll hate my cooking skills”

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Heloo since it’s October and my favorite streamer is currently playing Sally face, I asked myself “why don’t I write for my childhood crush?” Yes y’all he is still today, well not gonna lie I have a weakness for creepy characters :3.

Hope you enjoyed and remember English is not my first language so don’t make me cry okay 😜. Have a good day/night. And my requests are open but it might take a while since I write for them because I got a chaotic busy life, sending a lot of love byeeee<3

[bruhhxiao]

You are a bridesmaid for a friend so is Simon.

Everyone imagine him as cold as stone… well might seem like it but there are some small actions that melts your heart.

Like when your friends went to choose the dress and you felt uncomfortable till the day of the wedding, but when you two where about to go out he stops next to you while you kept adjusting the same spot over and over.

“you’re gorgeous.” He kisses your temple and walk outside to the car.

He wasn’t the dancing type but he encouraged you to join the others.

He wouldn’t esitate to walk you to the car for changing shoes. He would even help you taking off the hurting shoes.

But the most sweet thing about Simon, is that he has been silent for the whole ride back home while you were still vibing and yapping non stop.

You’ve have fallen asleep five minutes from home, he notices and places his hand on your thigh with a smirk. When he parks the car he opens the house door first and walk back to the car carrying you inside placing you on the bed, he would strip you and change to your pajama. He notice how you turn and whine.

“let’s wash your face, come on.” He says pulling your arm and pick you up to the bathroom and wash your makeup off with soap and water.

“I wonder how annoying you’re going to be tomorrow after I washed your makeup off with soap and water” but the you turn around while he dries your face with a towel.

“Thank you…” You thank him with a peck on the lips.

He kisses you back while he pushes you against the sink, his hands on your hips and a silent moan escapes as he pulls back from the kiss.

“Tomorrow i gotta remind you how pretty you were today..”

[bruhhxiao]

Rebirth

(sfw/nsfw)

Seth x fem!Reader

!Warnings: there might me some sexual scenes but not to much, death and rebirth of reader, (Y/N) rarely used !

Requested by: @lillycore

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You and Seth were one thing, always thinking about each others but unfortunately your relationship was secret since you were just a mortal.

He would have left his throne exposed or his temple in silence just to spend a few hours with you. He was the god of violence and desert tempests, but your eyes met for the first time and there was only one tempest and it was in his chest, so he got curious.. visiting you at night watching your body wrapped around the linen sheets, or he would dissolve into sand and follow you around while you were busy with duties, or maybe worry Horus for his less anger towards anything. Because he was in love.

He would burst out of the temple after Nephthys begged him to end this story, she knew he started to get affectionate with you. Until a day he couldn’t take it anymore and shows himself to you. His body building little by little with sand while you holed the heavy container of water, his hand caressing your cheek as he leaned closer. You were completely froze, did you do something wrong to make the god Seth get to you?

When he has gotten closer to you doesn’t take time for you to reply, his lips sweetly touching yours making you drop the container and he realized. But from them moment and after he fully fell in love with you.

Your relationship started to grow time to time, he would visit you at night or take you in his chamber, and he would make it embarrassing because he doesn’t lay a hand on you, he just sits on the bed listening to your journey thinking how boring is to be a god.

But he noticed something, he would have thought that it was just a habit or that your lungs were just weak because you were a mortal, he didn’t mind it, he thought it was normal till your coughing got worse. To the point you had to hold your chest for the pain and find small drops of blood in your hand. You hide it from Seth but he notice your body getting weaker as days pass. And after a few days of absence the day came.

He could find you or even his servants couldn’t find you in the village and he finally decided to go to your house. He came at night when everyone where asleep a part of him regretted to see you but the other made him realize that maybe that was the last time he could hug you.

He knelt next to your shaking figure. Your body was boiling and sweating, your lung taking just the half of air. His arms sliding behind your shoulders and pulling you closer to his. He never felt this way: scared, strengthless, sad.

He kissed your temple and picked you up running to Anubis temple, of cousin the other gods were aware of the situation. There he goes begging on his knees with your body cooling in his arms, so pitiful, begging Anubis to talk to Osiris and make him spare your life.

The god ignored his request but Anubis done something that would have changed Seth life without his knowledge. He kept you as wandering soul till the day he betrayed Osiris and made you reborn.

There were you finally visiting Egypt for the first time in your life. All the studies and stories they told you about ancient Egypt made you more curious day by day. Your mother told you that your first word was a god name. And as you grew up you choose to believe in Egypt gods going against your own religion, but why.

There was something that no one couldn’t explain, how you got so affectionate to them from a very young age.

After a long period of stress you went to a trip with your friends to visit Cairo. You were excited. The next day you went visiting all the places and talked with some people and shared differences of culture and religion.

You packed your bag full of cameras and polaroids since you’re going for a tour of the Nile. It was dark and the only option was to find a place to eat and go to an Hotel around the area.

There you were enjoining the view on the restaurant balcony, the air was hot but the soft wind made it fell better. You were walking down the stairs for the silent garden downstairs, you laid on a bench as the smell of nature relaxed your tense muscles as your heart was beating in peace, you closed your eyes smiling like a dork remembering all the funny things that happened during these days and how this beautiful places made you feel like home.

You opened your eyes as you felt a drop falling down your cheek, you were expecting to find the stars covered by clouds and the moon losing her brightness. But you found two shining eyes hiding under a mask. You jolted by the surprise and sat yourself holding your chest meanwhile the figure also stepped back while the fountain limits the escape distance behind him.

You stood up you had plenty space to run away but you didn’t, you weren’t scared.

“Y/N it’s time to go back to the hotel!! Y/N!” you heard your friend scream from the balcony.

“Y/N…” Seth repeated your name under his breath, your eyes glued on the jackal-shaped mask until your friend called for you once again, Seth noticed and he dissolved himself into send disappearing.

He left you speechless, left you like a sculpted statue. You snapped out of your thought and rushed to the others.

Once you arrived at the hotel you locked yourself in, those eyes, just thinking about them made your heart race.

That mask was familiar, you searched on internet and bingo, that mask was related to a god very dear to you, Seth.

“The doctor warned me, there are too many flus and viruses going around here. I am hallucinating.” You said checking your temperature and turning on the Air Conditioning.

“But weren’t they half animals?..” you kept wondering till the day you had to go back home.

You searched on the internet but there were so many theories that the one you knew from childhood sounded crazy to you in that moment. You kept reading, working day after days neglecting your sleep and hunger. It was around midnight when your headache was getting worse and sometimes you would feel dizzy as well, you lay on the bed. “Just five minutes” sounded like a loop in your head till you fall asleep.

You felt a warm sensation o your left cheek but you thought it was from the sickness, but then you hear pressure one you chest, you heard a mumbling voice and it sounded relieved.

Your head moves to your chest and meets a very familiar but strange texture, you slowly open your eyes and by the soft light from the light stand you see a few red strings of red hair falling out the clothing that was attached to his mask.

You kind felt better but your muscles were too weak push him away. Seth raised his head turning towards your face, you couldn’t see much because of the jackal mask but you saw his trembling lips. It felt like Deja vu…

His hand reached the mask taking it off slowly and when your eyes met you saw a very similar expression but this time he wasn’t crying. You smelled sand, you smelled wheat and some hints of flax for a were short second. His name, hi face, his touch and his voice sounded clearer in your head.

“I thought he was going to take you away from me again…” he said before you could even clear your throat.

As you pronounce his name he holds you hand to his chest while his left hand holds your cheek, he sat closer next to you leaning down slightly. You couldn’t tell if it was a dream or not because you started to remember how the warm sand felt under your feet while you walked next to him talking about the mortals life.

Suddenly you got flashbacks of your last hour of life, he was sitting just like in the past and you felt pain on your chest, you were living a nightmare but the difference was that you’re staying alive. He noticed something was wrong, how your breathing got heavier and how your eye contact was so intense.

Who would have thought that the god of violence, destruction and desert tempest had stopped everything with a simple gesture, a simple kiss, a sweet stamp pressed against your lips. You felt something, you felt free, you felt hundreds chains letting you go and run towards freedom like a curse was broken.

You finally spoke, calling his name. Your hand reached his back pulling him in a hug, he leaned closer and both of his arms hugged you. Kiss sweet as figs while he laid on top of you making everything more passionate. Only he knows how much he wanted to do that before, holding you while making love and not seeing you suffering till your last breath.

His hands traveling under your T-shirt and take it off eventually, his right hand didn’t hesitate and he moved to your shorts. His hand slips inside the clothing serving you of some preparation before taking both shorts and panties off. He breaks the kiss for a few seconds waiting for a reaction from you, but you didn’t, you felt like him.

He toke off the cloth around his waist and position himself against your intimacy, he holds you as he slides into you. He was gentle, how his hands caressed your body made you feel like you were made of thin glass. His hips attached to yours, your back arches making you wrap your arm around his neck. The room was death silent, just your heavy breaths. Your reflection reflected back to you by the mirror next to your closet showing you how his buttocks contracted how he thrusted faster.

Somehow he noticed, his shoulders moved back a little as his hand turned your chin to him and he kissed you as you both reached pleasure. His hip’s grinding against yours and his arms held you tight against him, his lips travelled to your next leaving sweet pecks.

“My sweet baby.. I won’t let anyone anything happen to you again” he said kissing your cheek.

“But you’re a god, I’m a mortal” you said caressing his face.

“I can make you a demigod, but it won’t be easy for Ra” he says.

“but you might lose your memory…” he continued showing a bit of concern and worries in his eyes.

“I won’t never let anyone take you away from my memory.” You said cupping both of his checks kissing him.

Sure the Demi god might have suffered for thousand years and he never expected to hold you again in a healthy body like she always been with him.

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Helooo, again sorry for taking so long, I apologize to the one who requested :’)

Hope y’all enjoy<3 btw I have more requests of ennead coming up soon, very soon :p see yaa!!!

[bruhhxiao]

rant about mental health

(will be deleted in the future maybe)

I would like to apologize for my inactivity, I would like to apologize to those who are waiting for their requests but I want to reassure you guys that I’m working on them! Since I never made a post like this I would like to talk to you about my problem so you could understand the situation I am in.

I never had the chance to live with both of my parents. My father got arrested when I was 1 and 8 months old and was acquitted after nine and a half years, my mom was busy with work and rarely spent time with her and at the time she was an alcohol addicted. She left when I was around 8 and I lived with my brother with my grands. But I don’t want to annoy and the reason it might to take a while for me to post is because my father now lives with us with my grandma. Since he got out of prison he never spent time with us at all to the point he got to know a person, let’s call her Lady. Lady started to ask about my father before he was acquitted from my now passed away aunt. My father went to the point to get to know her even tho she had a boyfriend and lived together (basically she cheated) and from then our relationship was never healthy. She came to our house two time and the third one she promised to be the good one, my father sold the bedroom and kitchen and living room because they weren’t her liking to the point she would leave after 2 months leaving us with nothing.

My father promised to change path with that Lady and start a serious relationship, of course he lied, he can only lie and dated multiples woman to the point he wouldn’t spent a day with us, even Easter, he went to a girl house and she has 4 kids, he prefers others before thank us. This year my mental health got worse, I’ve been suffering with depression for years but never needed a shoulder to cry on because I thought I could handle it myself until yesterday. He started complaining about his wallet that “we” lost and it was early in the morning. I sleep on a couch while he sleeps in my grandmas bed and has no respect towards us at all. So I snapped and of course he had to compre me to my mother calling me a whore and more (even tho I don’t get out from my room at all). I got up and I threw something to him to the point we got into a real fight and in the end my family says is mostly my fault because a daughter should raise hands towards parents, even tho in the past he raised hands on me because of that Lady when were cleaning after dinner, even tho me and my brother weren’t even inside.

My auntie has been helping me since she raised us and toke care of us and she is even trying to find a job for me and pay lessons for me. So it might just take a while to post all the stories and etc.. but I’m working on them all so I could publish them fast. Hope I didn’t annoy with my stories and etc.. but I’ve been keeping this for years. And to all of them that live in a toxic, abusive, unhealthy family please get help. Don’t just ignore the situation because I did too because we didn’t have money to pay therapist. You can always ask to a relative because you’re the only one who can get yourself an out of this kind of situation.

send lots of love and if you want to talk I’ll check you out for sure because I don’t want anyone else live what I’ve been going through <3

I wrote this a few weeks ago, apparently my father got a girlfriend and has two daughters and one is 19(one year older than me) and other is 7 and I had to babysit this kid, which she doesn’t speak my language at all. I fell slightly better. So I’ll start work again!!! Please stay tuned<3

[bruhhxiao]

KISSES

You finished night chores in the kitchen after dinner and Simon was laying in bed “enjoying” Manchester match alone, since you were too loud 🙄

Once you get in bed too you toke a look at the screen.

“Unlucky one?” You say softly sitting next to him, he was grumpy, so you kissed him.

He signed not kissing you back, so you give him two more but he leans his head on the side ignoring you.

“C’mon the match is over.”

“No, it’s not. 3 minutes left.” He says pushing your head out of the way.

You kissed him again and again and then again, leaving sweet pecks on his lips. The match was over and he was listening to the after match conference.

“So you’re into this old man more than me? Give me one kiss!” He sighed and bought his lazy hand behind your head pulling you down for a short stamp.

“One more…” You say leaning closer and he kisses you back.

“A bit more…” as you said that he pulls you in a passionate kiss, a slow one.

After you broke the kiss and try to sit back like before, he grabs your arm pulling you down next to him kissing you a few times as he slowly positions himself on top of you.

“Simon it’s already 11:00 pm- Mhh~” he cuts you off.

“Now you got me in the mood, so shut up” he said with his nose against yours looking into your loving eyes before kissing you passionately.

[bruhhxiao]

Do y’all know about that pregnancy prank where the ladies pretend to drink alcohol during pregnancy to see their partners reaction?

Well I imagine Reader filling a bottle with juice/water and pretend to drink it during the most delicate months (from 1 to 3 months) of pregnancy next to Simon making him drop whatever he was holding or doing to take away the bottle squeezing their jaw trying to make them spit it out.

“juice..” Reader says proudly leaning the bottle under his nose.

I imagine Ghost Simon Riley holding his chest laying against something almost about to faint. (Yeah I imagine the big boy shitting the shit out of himself for his partner bullshit)

“ohh once this baby is out…” He says looking at them so pissed as they stand there in front of him with a dorky smile.

[bruhhxiao]

Masterlist (all the posts)

!small reminder! English isn’t my first language and requests are open!! Feel free to request anything, this is a multi fandom page!

Ennead

Anubis: Being with Anubis

Seth: Seth Headcanon

Anubis: Like when we were younger (requested)

Seth: Rebirth (requested)

Isis: Meet Me In Your Dreams (requested)

Seth: You Made Me Bloom (requested)

Call of Duty

Ghost: Need Help?

Ghost: Kisses

Ghost: long distance relationships (thought/short)

Sally Face

Sal Fisher: Does it hurt?

Resident Evil

Leon S. Kennedy: Family (thought/short/ headcanon?)

[bruhhxiao]

Like when we were younger

(sfw/nsfw)

paring Anubis x step-sister!reader

! warnings: paring sister reader x brother Anubis=incest (they are related by Osiris), depression, violence(?), (Y/N used) !

requested by @gongyunlian

“Try to convince him Y/N, please…”

“uncle Seth it’s not like I enjoy this situation, my brother looks like another person” You told him walking in circle as he sat on his throne.

“Osiris changed him! My only son…” you patted Seth shoulder.

“Hours… Hours says it’s better this way..” You whispered

“He’s wrong! And you know Y/N!”

After you left Seth you went to visit your mother Isis, she fall in a deep state of sleep since your father Osiris was killed by Seth. She loved your father and she raised Anubis like her biological son, like Hours and became gods. Osiris betrayed her after all the love she gave and showed to him… she forgive him after she knew about Anubis real father.

“I promise mother, I will try to take him back.” You caressed her right cheek.

A few days later you went to Anubis temple, it was a chilly night and it was quieter than usual.

“Anubis can I have a word with you?” You knelt in front of his statue, but this time he didn’t show up like he used to. You were the most close compared to Hours. You were siblings and we never been against each other. You were one thing.

“Please I have something to tell you..” You last said before leaving the temple walking bare foot on the cold sand of the desert.

“Can you please stop following me and talk normally?” You said looking at your shadow watching Anubis coming out of it. He just stood in front of you silent.

“Look at yourself. You never talk, you always hide your face under this mask even when we are alone… where did my brother go?” You tried to reach his mask to take it off but he snapped your hand leaving you speechless.

“Your father is worried! Hours knows something i don’t. Tell me Anubis, tell me please…”

“Seth is no longer my father I don’t need to go see him” he disappeared dissolving into the darkness of his shadow.

You were bathing playing with the blue lotus that you brought with you into the bath. You were a god, the god of protection, anxiety, perfection and purity. The blue lotus was your symbol, your blessing. You probably inherited this specialty from your father and you remembered how you and Anubis played with this flower when you were younger and far from the responsibility of your journey.

“Why are you so stubborn..”

“He is keeping you safe…” You look on the side you spot Hours sitting on the balcony of the chamber looking at the red sky.

“From what Hours? He is hurting himself standing by the one who made him like that”

“You don’t get it! He wants to see Seth suffer! Watching his most important ones standing by his side!” Hours shouted flying away leaving you even more confused, how could Osiris hurt his own son to take revenge over Seth.

“You said you wouldn’t never leave me..” You said thinking about the promise you and Anubis made when you were young.

You went to his temple again sitting in front of his well sculpted stone that was made for prayers towards the god. You left a gift like human do, you left a blue lotus.

When you went back to your mother you saw Anubis talking to her leaving a blue lotus. As he was about to disappear you dashed to him grabbing his mask revealing his long curly black hair, his shocked expression made you ran through the hallway leaving the servants confused. He chased you by the shadows trying to get his mask back.

“Now you know how I felt when I was younger!” That’s right he used to tease you taking away your toys or food and made you ran for minutes until you ended up crying but that was actually an excuse to be close to you, to cuddle you, to protect you.

“Y/N…” He groaned stepping close.

You took off your mask showing your features that Anubis couldn’t see after he became a god. He grew up so you did but he didn’t expect to find you as beautiful as the first time he saw you but there was something that he never felt when he was younger. You wore his mask was jumping around your chamber trying to escape.

“I look good right? You can take mine if you wan-“ He grabbed you by the gold necklace and he pinned you to the wall.

He took the mask and he threw it on the floor, you were surprised by his actions but he didn’t give you time to realized what had happen that he grabbed your cheek pulling you against his lips. The kiss wasn’t aggressive but you could feel the desire. He picked you up caressing your hips to your breast. He snapped back making you land on your feet leaving you breathless.

He grabbed his mask walking out of the chamber. He was speechless, he was angry and guilty at same time… he hated himself for this.

“what about Isis? Please help her Anubis!” You shouted as he disappeared in the shadows.

You were walking in the dark desert a hand grabbed your ankle from the could orange sand. Anubis hand.

“Your mother.” He says as a tear falls down on your cheek

“she woke up.” He continued as his hand melted in shadows and sand.

When you arrive Isis was sitting on the edge of her bed next to her was Nephtys consoling her.

“Mother!” You shouted running towards her but your aunt Nephtys stopped you.

“Y/N! Have you seen Anubis?” She asked a bit worried looking first Isis and then back to you. You nodded.

Your back laid against the cold wall near the balcony, head lost in thoughts until a cold hand holds your shoulder.

silent as always.

“What is wrong with you!” You say angrily without even turning to see who he was. You knew, you could tell by his touch. You stood up taking off your mask grabbing his black tie pulling him near you.

”What happened to you…” You started again until he snapped his black soft curls hiding his expression, teeth biting into his lips almost about to bleed.

“Anubis..” You called softly grabbing his cheek making him look at you as you freed his eyes from the hair.

As you leaned closer caressing his cheek trying to read into his eyes he liked his lips.

“He’s gonna hurt you…” he finally spoke leaning closer to your face.

“I don’t want him to hurt you.” He continued.

He leaned close, lips crushing into yours with his hand behind your neck. As you kissed him back he pushed off. He grabbed your hips picking you up.

“I won’t let him…”

He says as he reveals your breast massaging it as he kisses your neck. He brings you to the bed laying on top kissing every inch of your body.

“you’re so soft”

He said dry as he kissed you to your lips to your hips. He takes your bottom off making you jolt by his sudden action. You covered your body calling his name for once making him snap from his fantasy…

He doesn’t say anything he kisses you cuddles you going from your neck to your hips. He kisses your intimacy softly and slowly as brings a finger inside by surprise.

He added another finger thrusting slowly but steadily while his lips leave kisses on your tummy.

He pulls the fingers out and flip you with your belly against the mattress. His chest pressed against your back as he goes inside making you arch your back.

“I can’t hold it anymore” He says while your fists clenched on the linen sheets.

He waits a few seconds before he starts moving holding your belly with his hand while you cry out the pain that becomes pleasure in no time. Anubi is gently but gives you every inch of him as he kisses your back to your neck kissing it, sucking it, biting it. He slipped out making you turn and face him.

“my baby…” you mumbled you use to tease him every time back in the past, tease his protective side as the older brother.

He grabbed your hand and he kissing it before leaning down kissing your lips while caressing you cheek.

He hugs you tightly as he goes back in with his face pressed in your neck leaving marks and wet kisses trying to hide his moans. You arch your back as you’re getting closer and he thrusts deep. He bumps his nose into yours as the thrusts became slower but stronger taking away your breath. He holds tightly as you both came together.

After a few second he leans down and kisses your lips and then laying on top of you resting his head on your chest as you stroke his curly hair while you looked outside at the dark blue sky.

It reminded you when you used to spend time with him in the past where he would let you cuddle him so you would stop complaining, but it was an excuse for him to be close to you and spoil him with your affection and cuteness. He knew that in the future you would cuddle him with stronger feelings.

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Henlooo guys this is such an unlucky day! First I want to apologize to @gongyunlian for taking months to upland their request but I had some family issues. And I finished the story this morning but I was such in a hurry that most of the finale got deleted so I had to rewrite it, so apologize if it’s boring or doesn’t make sense at all. Small reminder, English isn’t my first language so ignore the grammar mistakes if there are any. LOVE YA<3 and feel free to ask something request are open!

[bruhhxiao]

I have a feeling that Ghost Simon Riley would freeze and stop whatever he was doing when he hears his partner singing/listening to a heartbreaking song or something about breaking up. He isn’t the type to show much love but I imagine him caressing his partner cheek while they’re sleeping or hug them from behind blocking them from what they were doing and say..

"I'd rather you cheat on me than me breaking your heart."

THIS MAN WOULD DO ANYTHING TO PROTECT HIS PARTNER 😭😭

I apologize for my poor English but this just came up to mind while I was preparing for bed💀👌🏻

[bruhhxiao]

𝑁𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑝?

Simon ghost riley x fem!reader

Summary: He helped you after your grocery bag broke. (!Biker Simon!)

>au starting note; I apologize if there are some grammar mistakes, English is my first language!

It was around 18pm Simon was on his way home after he gave Johnny a ride to his flat, his attention was taken by you. You were on your knees on the cold and humid cement trying to organize your lost groceries meanwhile people ignored you as they walked beside on the sidewalk. At first he thought you could find a way to go home by yourself but when he saw you taking your jacked off using it as a beg he pulled over helped you get the groceries.

You thanked him but when he met your gaze he couldn’t ignore the redness that was now forming on your cheeks and the tip of your nose.

“Did you call someone to come get you?” He asked because he noticed your buzzing phone and it was one of your roommates.

“No actually I think I can handle it by myself sir…”

He stood in front of you taking his leather jacket off.

“I’ll give you a ride back home. Take this.” He just lean the jacket to you.

You take it. He helps you getting behind him, he tells you to place your jacket full of groceries on your lap and wrap you arms around his waist so you did.

“How much distant?”

It was a bit distant but he still wanted to take you home safely. “Why don’t you take the car?” He said before starting the engine.

“I don’t own one, sir.”

“Simon. Call me Simon” You wrap your arms around him and give him indication to your house. The ride was calm there wasn’t to much traffic but it felt like time has stopped after you rested your head on his back.

Once he killed the engine you realize you were parked in front of you house. You rush to get off, Careful, Careful he said offering you his hand that you didn’t take because you were busy taking the helmet off.

You thank him and he bows with his head. You gave him back his jacket telling him how grateful you were.

“Would you like a cup of tea?” You said immediately when we was about to jump on his motorcycle.

He didn’t say anything he just shook his head and started the engine but there was a feeling, you didn’t want him to go yet. You told him your name and he looked back before putting his helmet on.

“Nice to meet you…”

From that day you didn’t see him anymore. You were watching tv in the living room, it was a lazy Saturday night and you’re roommate was annoying by asking how hot she looked in her new dress.

“This guy asked me out.. I think he’s rich so I’ll give it a try” she said twirling around the hallway.

“You have work tomorrow don’t get too high…” You rolled you’re eyes. She is a nice person but she is annoying sometimes.

The sound of your phone woke you up. You answer wiping your drool, it was a male voice and the Scottish accent was strong. Apparently your roommate was really drunk she couldn’t stand straight.

“I’m sorry my lady but me and my friend came with a motorcycle and it’s a bit too dangerous drive her in that state” He tried to speak with an British accent, is he drunk too? Maybe but the most important thing was that she wasn’t in good hands. You put some decent clothes on and walked to the bar, the only fortunate thing of that night was that the location wasn’t too far.

“Here is she..” The Scottish guy was waiting out side holding your roommate. You take her and thank him.

“Yo Ghost shall we go too?”

I turned around to see the man wearing his helmet while a huge guy with covered face walked towards the vehicle. “He reminds me of someone…” you thought and you were sure you met him somewhere and you knew that maybe he was thinking the same because he couldn’t stop staring at you. He was about to start the engine.

“Are you Simon by any chance?” You turned to them.

“Yeh Ghost I didn’t know you were into cute girls mate.”

He immediately explained how he may you and right after he started the engine.

“That’s not nice of you Lieutenant.. I’m Johnny pleased to meet you miss. Next time why don’t you join us huh? Your friend gave me her number we can meet sometime, is that alright with ya?”

You could feel Simon’s piecing gaze on you, electricity running through your spine. You looked back at Johnny with a soft smile.

“I’d like that but unfortunately I’m not into partying…” you tried to find an excuse, you knew in that moment Simon was bothered.

“Who said it’s gonna be a party?”

Hi people! I’m new writer on this platform and I was thinking about making a series for this story!

My bad English isn’t my first language so I apologize if there are some mistakes!