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[excabra]

A Buzz Surprise!

Cabra was laying on his bed after having come home from a run and having food, he had showered and was now wearing a pair of comfy work out shorts and a hoodie whilst sprawled out on his bed. He was very close to falling asleep when his phone went off. It buzzed several times with an alert saying his very special and precious package had finally arrived. Cab rolled off his bed, his socked feet skidding a little as he fought to gain traction. He slid into the hall of his apartment and hit a wall to stop then began to struggle to to move forward, eventually getting to the front door. 

Opening the door, he saw the small package on the ground, covered in fragile, live animals tape. “Yes!” his whisper hiss quietly as he picked up the box delicately, worried he might accidentally, some how, use too much of his strength. The moment he touched the box he felt the quiet rhythm of the tiny lives inside, this made him smile broadly, “Hey little guys,” he rumbled low, “Not much longer now and you will meet a very special person.” he crooned softly as he made his way back inside, moving slowly and carefully. Cabra wasn’t particularly known for being clumsy but he was not about to be flippant with such precious cargo. 

Setting the box gently on the counter, he shuffled back into his room to gather up his phone, thumbing through it he messaged Muzen, ‘Hey are you home? I have something I need to give you.’ he stated simply and waited for the response. Of course with them living in the same building Cabra could feel that Muzen was close by, but it was only polite to ask first if it was okay to stop by. 

Whilst he waited for a response he pulled off his hoodie and put on a clean black muscle tee, and a pair of tight blue jeans. Checking his phone quickly he saw that he was okay to stop by so slid into his kitchen again only to stop and very carefully pick up the box. Without putting the box down he slipped into his shoes and left to make his way over to Muzen’s rooms. Once there, he knocked on the door, hugging the box to his chest carefully. When it opened he smiled broadly, “Hey,” he crooned and leaned down for a quick kiss before straightening and offering out the small box, “Here... I got you something very special, I think you will love.” he rumbled happily, the god giants eyes squinting with his grin. 

Cabra had found out that you could order different kinds of bugs over the internet to use them for many different things. He knew how much bugs and insects meant to Muzen so was looking to get something really different from far away to give the to honey god as a little gift. So when he saw a particularly beautiful bee, the Australian blue banded bee, he knew getting some for Muzen would be exciting! The little bee’s Cabra found out were not like normal hive building bees, these animals were solitary creatures and were stunning to look at, being of yellow, orange, green and blue colouring's. The males and females looked different from one another and lived separately, so he ordered a couple of each gender, cocooned in their little nests and close to hatching, they would come into the world hopefully only once Cab had given them to Muzen.

@mpxmuzen

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Cabra was so involve in his looking for tea that he barely registered what the honey god was saying, only turning his head a little over his shoulder to see Muzen talk about the honey, he was so animated and excited it made the bigger god smile. The others help at pointing out the tea had his eyes flicking back to the cabinet to look, “Ah!” he says and he grabs the box to set it on the counter alongside the kettle which he clicked on to boil. 

He heard Muzen set the jar down and ask the question about his room, but by the time he turns look the smaller man was gone, “Uh y-yeah!” he called out as he looked in the fridge for milk, he liked sweet milky tea or coffee himself. He was torn then, not sure if he should go stop the other. Cabra did not remember if he made his bed or cleaned up his room, he was usually very tidy only dropping the occasional shirt here and there when he was too hot so had to strip quickly. He had a cleaner who came by occasionally, usually to dust or mop for him, and she would sometimes make his bed for him, though he never remembered what day she came as he was always up early and would come back home late, if at all. 

Cabra settled on letting the other explore as opened a dubious looking milk container to see if it was still good, however as soon as he opened it the smell hit him and he jerked it away causing some to spill on his shirt. He cussed under his breath and quickly replaced the lid and tossed the bottle in the bin under the sink and yanked his shirt off, tossing it in the launderette that was connected to the side of his kitchen. He would worry about getting a clean shirt when Muzen was done snooping.

Turning back to the kitchen he let the other man explore whilst he found good milk and sat it on the counter, got out two cups, simple plain white mugs and washed his hands. Cabra’s house was a very mono toned place, whites and grays, with only hints of black and gold. As an Mayan god he of course had a fondness for gold, but the tones of grey and white around him reminded him of his mountains that he so loved. His apartment was also very spacious, lots of open plan space the only doors being to a toilet and to separate his bedroom and the living area, Cabra was of course a big man but his phobia meant he needed space, breathing room, cool clean fresh air, and big windows.. 

Cabra then went to lean against the counter Muzen set the honey jar on, leaning his hip against it he picked up the jar to eye it. “Hey Muzen, you can the honey comb like this right?” he called out as he opened it. He sniffed the contents and smiled, it had an incredible aroma, it reminded him of the smell of honey from the mason beehives that littered his mountain home from the old days. His long fingers fished out the honeycomb and he attempted to take a bite and not make a mess but he was too slow. As he bit into the honey comb he heard Muzen approach so he turned quickly to look at him as he took the bite, a large glob of the sticky honey escaped the jar and honeycomb, dripping a golden line down Cabra’s chest. 

Cabra made a sound round the comb in his mouth as he laughed though his nose a little. he put the honeycomb back in its jar and set it on the counter, his fingers sticky and mouth full all he could do was hold his hands up out of the way, smile and laugh in his throat.

Crush Advice | Muzen & Cabrakan 

Peering curiously past Cabrakan as they enter his apartment, Muzen’s eyes are still taking it all in with a slow turn, as the other god hurries away to move things from his gaze. Having slipped easily from his trainers into just his socks, Muzen’s slow, quiet steps move him deeper into the apartment, as the larger man calls out things to him, reappearing every now and then, very animated all of a sudden. The blonde rather thinks he isn’t used to such impromptu guests. Having giggled softly at the mention of Camazotz and a protein shake, already picturing the handsome god’s expression perfectly, Muzen steps after him into the kitchen area and sets down his backpack on the side. 

“I bet you’re good to sleep next to in the winter” he hums, somewhat under his breath, not sure if his thoughts needed to be heard because if he focused on that idea, that large body, that heat, he’s sure to get embarrassed! Meanwhile he’s rummaging in his backpack for a little something. “Then I have something for you” he calls out, before drawing out a small jar, in which was a golden, gooey piece of honeycomb, swimming in a sea of sticky, runny honey. Unsurprisingly gathered himself, from his precious friends. He never goes anywhere without it! 

“A spoonful in tea is just…” he gently shakes his head with a slow shrug of his shoulders before his smile widens, “-scrummy!” Casting his glance back to the man again, he quickly points past his shoulder. “That’s tea, there. Red box” he offers helpfully, before his eyes start to roam again. With a clunk he sets down the jar on the side, and draws back, his curiosity piqued and investigation calling his name. “Your bedroom is this way?” he asks cheekily as he points, before sweeping off, keen to see if he does indeed have a giant bed, or if it’s messy!

[excabra]

iwonhoyou: #おはよう good #morning wenee Which one do you like better? 1,2,3,4,5 😂

#GoodMorning good #morning wenee Which one do you like better? 1,2,3,4,5 😂

Translation: official-wonho. Please take out with full credit.

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Cabra paused in his stride to look at Muzen as he hears the first thank you, quickly Cabra was going to brush it off, there was no need to thank him for stating the obvious but as the smaller blonde continued Cabra quietens and listens to the other. 

Such a sincere and vulnerable thank you required much more than a ‘don’t mention it’. Cabra smiled genuinely at the other man, “You are very welcome... Muzen.” he rumbles with a slight bow of his head. The moment hangs in the air comfortable and alive for a moment, these moments between humans would often times seem or feel awkward to humans, but not this one. Gods held these moments precious, these moment not matter how small and insignificant, would be a memory remembered for all eternity, past the time of humans to the land of ages where only the gods could dwell. 

With the moment finished and Muzen moving them along with his need for tea Cabra also leaves it and moved along with the smaller. “Yeah I think so, I don’t actually remember buying it but there are things in my apartment that Caca gives me because it would be ‘improper’ to not have them,” he used his fingers in the air to make air quotes before he continued, “Something about offering guests tap water or protein shakes.” He shrugged with a grinned and chuckled at the memory of Cab telling Caca he could have one of his strawberry protein shakes one evening when he discovered tap water wouldn't do and the look on Caca’s face was deadly.

They took the elevator up and were soon at Cabra’s door, he punched in the code and let Muzen in first. Both stopping only to removed their shoes before Cabra shuffled ahead of Muzen to make sure it wasn’t too messy. “I don’t really get cold!” he called back as he grabbed at some of his shirts and work out shorts and ran to throw them in his little laundry area before he slide back into the entrance hall on white socked feet, “I burn so hot all the time, the colder it is, the more comfortable I am,” he shrugged casually before his eyes went a little wide, “Tea!” and turn around to shuffle into his kitchen, “Come into the kitchen,” he called back to the other god to follow him as he started rummaging in his cabinets for anything that resembled tea, he had a kettle, but he usually used that for instant noodles. 

Crush Advice | Muzen & Cabrakan 

With his cute backpack on his lap, held tightly as the bus rumbles through the city, Muzen’s wide eyes continue to gaze up at the man as he compliments him and if the honey god didn’t know better, he’d think cupid was around the bus isles, shooting him with that pesky little bow and arrow. As Cabrakan leans closer to press the bell of the bus, Muzen doesn’t move, he enjoys the closeness, the fresh-washed scent of his skin and the lovely curves of his throat as amber eyes slowly lower to the exposed skin. With a thick, slow swallow, his eyes lift again as the mountain god calls out their stop and Muzen has to trust no doubt wobbly legs to lift him from the seat! 

Once they were again outside, having stepped off the bus and slipped his rucksack back onto his back, Muzen looks over to the other god as he stretches and readies to walk the short distance to their towering block of apartments, before he quickly calls out. “Thank you” he says, somewhat out of the blue, holding his bag straps as he looks at him. “…for, saying that. No one has said anything that nice to me in a while, so… thank you-” now with his usual shyness returning, Muzen’s eyes lower again as he lightly sucks in his bottom lip. He had started this worrying about how to get Camazotz to notice him, but Cabrakan had seemed to reach past that, to deeper issues, and set them all at least so easily. Now he can see why Camazotz likes this man so much. 

“I’m cold, you have tea?” He asks as he moves to step past the other god and towards the lobby of their block, keen now to see the man’s apartment! He must have a big bed to fit all of that in!

[excabra]

Cabra jumped out of his jeep to head into the kitchen from the back staff entrance of Visión/Illusión, but the moment his feet hit the ground he was hit with waves upon waves of vibrations crashing into him like waves on a rock in a storm. They knocked him back a little the mountain god stumbling back a step his hand shooting out to hold his jeep to keep himself grounded. 

Cabra was quickly able to take control and harness his power, it had just supersized him that’s all, the rubber on the tires of his jeep protected him well as they absorbed the vibrations for him. It was a familiar pattern, the felt like Muzen but him turned up to 100, the little bumble was mad, so his normally warm and comforting hum had turned into a angry hoard of hornets buzzing violently. 

Cabra made his way inside quickly, careful not to let his bare shoulders touch any walls, he was wearing a muscle tank and tight blue jeans, having just showered from his normal morning work out before coming to help. He knew Muzen was cooking for the celebration and he also know he was a vegetarian so Cab had offered to help with all the meats that needed cooking as he himself was almost completely a carnivore, though he was sure Muzen would help him appreciate the other side more. 

Cabra took in the scene of the room, a handsome young man surrounded by vegetables his hands up defensively and Muzen, clutching a sweet potato, yelling about someone not being stuffy. Cabra made it over to the shorter god in time to take hold of the bee gods wrist to stop him from throwing the projectile spud, “Muzen!” he called his his smooth deep rumble as he used his grip on the others wrist to turn him into his chest.

With the blonde pressed against him, Cabra looked down into honey coloured eyes and smiled, “It’s not like you to choose violence honey.” he cooed at the other with a playful smirk taking the moment whilst Muzen was distracted to take the potato out his hand. 

@mpmateo @mpxmuzen

Chef’s Little Helper | Muzen & Mateo 

“How?! When no one is there to cook them!” Muzen shouts his reply at his abuse of their ingredients. Though right now they served as little more then ammunition, as next he picks up a sweet potato and is ready to really do some damage. “Don’t you lie to me-” he threatens, pointing a finger accusatorily. “I’m a god, I know when lazy little asses are lying to me!” He shouts, lifting the sweet potato, ready to throw it at his head, if he’d just stop ducking and wiggling so much. 

“You call us uncles and aunties, like we’re family, but you couldn’t even help us prepare for a celebration of our holiday!” He accuses but now his voice had turned a little more hurt as he lowers the potato a little. To Muzen cooking and feeding his family on this special day was important, so being ignored for television was as hurtful as it was irritating! 

“-and he is not stuffy!” He yells before going for the throw, feeling like he needs to defend Camazotz! He’s just ordered and particular, that’s all! @mp-cabrakan​ 

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Cabra watched Muzen physically and emotionally retreat, the little bee gods rhythm gave him away quickly. What was normally a thrumming beat that resembled that of a heart, was now beating like mad, almost chaotic. Cabra let the other take his time, to busy himself, “Thanks, I do like how you make tea and I think so, not much though, I add it to everything, it so good.” he rumbled with a smile, “In the tallest pantry cabinet.” he nodded then pointed as he swung on the swivel chair to face Muzen as he flitted about the kitchen. 

Cabra was shirtless, with only a pair of grey track pants, he preferred to be colder, the heat didn't do him any favors. Can leaned other his crossed forearms on the kitchen bench and watched Muzen. “Hey... come here a second.” he asked with a soft smile and swiveled the chair again so the counter was at his side as he held his hands out for Muzen to approach him, the larger god widening his thighs so the other could stand easily between them. 

Awkward Chats

cont from here w/ @mp-cabrakan ft Muzen & Cabrakan 

With a small tug at the bottom of his sweater, Muzen walks a little tentatively into the man’s kitchen as he worries the soft fabric between his fingers. Yesterday he had bound in her so confidently, now as he watches the mountain god’s broad back whilst he busies himself making tea, Muzen can’t displace the awkwardness that was starting to feel like a hot itch under his skin! 

“Are we going to talk about last night?” 

There, he’d said it. The words burning in his mind like kisses had burnt his lips and fingertips still marred his skin. Dressed in an oversized jumper, one of his usual knitted, lumpy monstrosities, to cover kiss marks on his neck or finger presses left on slim wrists. All tell tale signs he would rather keep to himself when moving around the Mayan apartment block. Well, and the man who left them. 

His honey coloured eyes widen with concern as he watches Cabrakan react, broad shoulders slump before turning to him and taking a seat. Cabrakan would be kind about it, but this was likely to suck, big time. He’s not sure when he’d started to hope for more then friendly advice and help from the man, but here he is, about to have whatever it is crushed into pieces by giant size 13s. “It’s okay!” He pipes up quickly, as the mountain god sits and Muzen draws up his own hands behind large sleeves to thread his fingers together and press them to his own chest. Whatever the god was about to say, Muzen didn’t want to wear the hurt and embarrassment of it on his face, so he plasters on a smile and stops him. 

“Let me finish that tea, do you still have the honey I gave you? It goes great in tea-” he nods quickly, moving past the man to busy himself with something, because that worried look in the other’s eyes was going to kill him if he didn’t look away. 

[excabra]

Cabra was not a fan of small tight spaces, he had decided to do the fortune thing because it sounded fun! Though he himself was a deity he was not able to predict or see anything of the future. Though his vibration sensing abilities sometimes made it seem like he knew what was happening before it had happened. 

If he had to stay in the enclosed space by himself he may have really panicked but thankfully he sensed another was about to join him. The other mans vibration rhythm hit him and the pattern was unique to say the least. It was strong, confident, uplifting and but most of all comforting, much like heart beat of a father figure, though this was more determined, almost defiant at having to pause between beats. 

Cab turned when the other god entered, he was surprised to see someone from a pantheon not his own! Surprised and delighted, he loved to hear the stories of the other gods, he might not be one much for socializing in crowds because of his phobia but one on one like this was truly a joy!

Cab smiled broadly his big eye squinting with his welcoming grin, his attire said big, dark and scary, but his face often gave that ruse away. “I am indeed, I am Cabrakan, god giant of the mountains, but Cab is fine.” he rumbled a chuckle, “Its great to meet you Yixing.” Cabra affirmed his greeting by placing a hand on his chest over his heart then moved it out to the other his palm up. 

Cabra’s had dropped as he then nodded his head to the middle of the room, “Shall we then?” he asked the other so they could approach together. Cabra moved first, his every stride making the gold that adorned his outfit tremble and clink. 

Fortune// Cabrakan & Yixing

@mp-cabrakan

Yixing was very used to having his fortune told. Not that he really needed it seeing as how he could just use his third eye for the same thing with higher accuracy. Now that it was sealed though he found himself seeking out more ways to divine his future and insight. He stepped into the room only to find a huge hulking Mayan already in there. “It seems we’ve been partnered for this event.” He gave a courteous bow and smiled pleased to meet such an impressive fellow god. “I am Shen Erh-Lang. But I prefer Yixing. What should I call you? Going by your attire I’m assuming you must be one of the Mayan deities?”

[excabra]

Wajxaqib’ B’atz’- Cabrakan

Ceremonial War Garb of the God Giant

Cabrakan never gets the opportunity to wear his ancient finery all that often so when selecting what to wear on such an extremely important celebration he chose only his most embellished dressing, 

The mountain god keeps his look classic dressing in gold and black, he was once feared as a blood thirsty tyrant, but chose to leave his sacrificial cleaver at home for this occasion. Heavy gold bracers on his wrists are strapped on the back by dyed black leather clasps. His strong neck, broad cannon ball shoulders and thick biceps are barley contained in his upper body armor of layer and dyed black leather and heavy gold linked plating. 

His belt is heavily embellished with finest heavy gold links, plating and chain dressings, extending lower that what would be normal on the battle field as these pieces are more for show than true armor functionality. His leather boots are kept simple as shin, knee and foot bracers. 

The new year is a time for new life, fresh starts and new beginnings and most importantly its about hope! Wishing you all immensely good fortune and prosperity for the new year to come! Utzul Mank'inal!

[excabra]

❛ you knew this whole time? ❜

Ask Prompt reply ;

Cabra was heading home from work, taking the long way back so he could get in some cardio to ensure he was truly exhausted before he slept for a few hours when all at once he was hit with a void. 

To Cabra the world was a series of vibrations, colliding tremors he worked hard to ignore in his day to day life so he wouldn't go insane. There was only a very select handful of individuals in his life he considered ‘Safe Havens’, Gods that held specific qualities, that made them so very comfortable to be around, why? Because, Cabra couldn’t sense their vibrations, they were living holidays from the noise and chaos that was his norm. 

Camazotz, the bat god was the perfect example, he resonated at such a high frequency Cabra could never pick up on him specifically, in fact he used the mans lack of a rhythm as a way to pick him out of a crowd! To be one of these people was very special to Cabra, he enjoyed their company more than most and he often sought out friendships with them. 

So the moment he felt a unique absence of everything he was immediately intrigued, so was almost uncontrollably drawn to the sensation. That was when he saw him, a tall man dressed in black. Cabra smiled at him and approached, Cabra was easily larger than the other, taller, more muscular, and the mountain god often forgot how at certain times he could come across as less than friendly. 

“Hey!” he boomed in a loud voice as he started jogging towards the other, “Wait a sec!” he called out before finally reaching the other, “Wow, you are something spectacular,” he complimented the other and smiled. Ity was then that something about the other hit him as familiar, his smiled fell as he concentrated even harder with an intense glare, “I... know you.” Cabra’s voice rumbled out, “The shadow in the mountains...” he spoke his voice breathy as memories of long past flooded his mind, “You must be him, you used to hide in my mountains...” he said criptically.

“Ah, I’m Cabrakan, Giant god of the mountains,” he explained quickly, “You are the little shadow who hid in all the nooks and crannies of the mountain, fear came from you in waves back then, but you didn't take much so I let you linger.” he continued to mutter his stories from long long ago, then the others words hit him, ❛ you knew this whole time? ❜Of course i knew!” Cabra barked a chuckle, “The very rock of the mountains whispers to me, they tell me everything,” he continued to smile with a light shrug.

[excabra]

❛ how many times do i have to say it until you understand? ❜

Ask Prompt reply ;

Cabrakan could not look more confused in that exact moment, his head tilted to one side, his nose was scrunched up ad he tried to wrap his head around what the younger man was saying. “At least 3 to 16 more times my guy...” he deadpanned as a response before he laughed his confused silence away. “You are telling me, in complete honesty that you get one, and only one cracker and a SIP of grape juice....?” he reiterated the confusing tradition again. 

Mateo had been brought up different, though he was technically part of the Mayan pantheon, western religion, Catholicism had claimed him from a young age. Cabra had to admit he had never given such baseless and juvenile religions much thought, like ever, at all. The Mayan faith to which he belonged, which he himself was a deity of, was a great great grandparent in the way of faiths, compared to other much younger faiths still in their infancy such as Catholicism and Christianity. 

“I thought you said that this... ‘holy communion’,” he air quoted sarcastically, “Was to simulate the last supper, a great feast meant to celebrate this... deities? Life before it was snuffed out. Who goes oh yes, I shall die tomorrow I would like one unsalted cracker and a sip of unsweetened grape juice.” he continued to rant, “How can a cracker, not even a box of crackers, just the one and a sip of grape juice simulate anything other than a poor excuse for food foreplay!” he barked a laugh at the words that came out of his mouth, food foreplay! 

[excabra]

Muzen, what do you think? Does it look good on me? Thank you for the gift!

[excabra]

❛ it was too much to ask of you. ❜

Ask Prompt reply ;

Cabra sat on the hospital bed having the burns on his arm and face dressed when suddenly the curtain to his bed to pushed back in one powerful movement. He was greeted with the soot smudged face of a very pretty blonde stood in MPFD gear, she was panting a little from trying frantically trying to find him no doubt. Cab knew why, he had left the scene without a word. 

{Earlier that night} He had been coming home from working security at the hospital, so he had his security gear on, he didn’t blame the woman for thinking he worked at the small night club whose kitchen had caught fire. The fire crew was busy scrambling to get it all under control and the civilians out, and it is the job of premises security to do head counts and know all exits to buildings, they were the first line of defense and contact in these situations.

So when she had spotted him, she stopped him and asked him to go back down the side alley of the building to make sure the fire door was not obstructed. She had also yelled at him to not go inside just to check the door and report back, before she had moved away to help her crew. 

Cabra, being the man he was didn’t want people to get hurt so he checked the door, it wasn’t blocked but it also wasn’t opening and the way it kept jostling it looked like maybe someone was trying to open it from the other side. So the mountain god did what he was told not to do... Cabra took hold of the metal bar on the outside of the door, it had felt cool to the touch, so without thinking he ripped the door off its hinges and tossed it. 

Cabra was met with a wall of flames and hot air. He turned his face away and held up an arm to shield himself from the heat as he was blown back. He hit the wall of the opposing building and slumped to the ground. He wasn’t down long as he quickly stood and moved away from the flames. 

He stumbled back out of the ally and grabbed the first firefighter he could and told him that the fire door on the side of the building was open and there were flames erupting from it. He hid his arm and turned the side of his face away as he did, adrenaline was hiding the pain for the time being but he didn't have long before it would get overwhelming. He then left the site, debated on whether it was worth risking going to the hospital, heaven and hell help him should Camazotz find out, but pain trumps fear so he made his way back to the ER. The doctor on call that night smiled for a second when she saw him, but it fell quickly as she realized he was hurt. 

{Presently} The firefighter had waited for his wounds to be dressed before she took a seat and Cab spoke first, “Don’t...” he started first, “Feel bad about this, you weren't to know I wasn’t working there, I didn’t correct you and you told me not to go in...” he said quickly, her reply that it was too much to ask off him made him smile, “Of a stranger perhaps... but maybe not of a friend?” he offered and extended his uninjured hand for the other to shake, “My name is Cabrakan, Mayan god giant of the mountains.” he rumbled with a smile, letting the other know he was indeed a god just so she knew his injuries were not something to worry about. 

However, the idea of a certain Bat god finding out that he was hurt, due to his own stupidity, not that did indeed worry Cabra, it worried him to his very core. “Lets move this chat outside perhaps?” he offered quickly and moved to slip off the bed. 

[excabra]

❛ i killed him. ❜

Ask Prompt reply ;

When Cabra had found the body his first instinct wasn’t to call the cops, no-no, he called Camazotz. He had called the bat god immediately to ask him if he knew the stiffs name. Simply because he was the envoy of souls to the underworld for their pantheon and most souls in the vicinity of the Island would therefor go through him on their way to Xibalba. 

As he waited on the phone, he was on hold, his Bat was always in high demand, he paced nudging the corpse with his heavy boot a little out of boredom. It was a little weird to find the corpse of a human just laying about this close to the hospital, they were usually inside the building. 

Eventually the Bat answered and the purr to his tone in the way he greeted Cab had the mountain god smiling before he spoke, “Hey, listen I uh, found a body... it’s human, not far from the hospital, anyone from your list?” it was then that he got the conformation that this was indeed Caça’s handy work, “Oh! Well, not like you to leave a mess, need help cleaning it up? I have a little time before my shift...” he offered sincerely as he nudged the corpses leg again, it was completely stiff from rigor mortis, so moving it would be quite simple.

[excabra]

❛ are we gonna talk about last night? ❜

Ask Prompt reply ;  *Flashback*

Cabra froze, he knew the question was coming but then he didn't know if it would make Muzen uncomfortable. The last thing he could ever want was to mess with the honey gods confidence. The mountain god let out a heavy sigh, his large round shoulders slumped a little before he turned back to answer the other gods very loaded question. 

It wasnt that he regretted their night together, on the contrary! He had loved it, every second of it, to the point he wanted more. To the point his feelings may have shifted from them just being friends to perhaps maybe wanting something more. So much more, which would get in the way of the feelings he knew Muzen had for his dearest Camazotz. He couldn’t come between Muzen and Caca, because he knew the kind of love Muzen could offer the Bat god and what good that kind of love could do for Caca. 

Cabra moved to sit on a stool at his kitchen counter, making him almost Muzens height, so now looking at the smaller man he smiled, “Yeah, of course, lets you and I talk, I uh, I have a confession to make...” he rumbled in his sleep graveled voice

[excabra]

                                      ANGST sentence starters

❛ you don’t even love her. ❜

❛ don’t say you love him. ❜

❛ i’m not a monster. ❜

❛ how many times do i have to say it until you understand? ❜

❛ i would have done anything for you. ❜

❛ you were everything. ❜

❛ i don’t ever want to see you again. ❜

❛ it’s not my baby? ❜

❛ you knew this whole time? ❜

❛ this is goodbye… isn’t it? ❜

❛ don’t push me away. ❜

❛ i need you, please. ❜

❛ you never meant anything to me. ❜

❛ i lied. ❜

❛ i’m not in love with you. ❜

❛ i killed him. ❜

❛ ___ , is not your baby. ❜

❛ you were the only one i loved. ❜

❛ how am i supposed to trust you again? ❜

❛ you fucking betrayed me! ❜

❛ you should leave. ❜

❛ you’ve been lying this whole time. ❜

❛ for once, i wish you’d choose me. ❜

❛ please, don’t go. ❜

❛ i promise, it meant nothing. ❜

❛ it was just sex. ❜

❛ you’re throwing everything we have away. ❜

❛ this was all a fucking game to you. ❜

❛ you were never the one i thought you were. ❜

❛ whose idea was it to let anyone believe love could ever have a happy ending? ❜

❛ i can’t—knowing you touched him the same way. ❜

❛ i’m so fucking tired of being lied to. ❜

❛ are we gonna talk about last night? ❜

❛ i should never have said i loved you. ❜

❛ you left without a word. ❜

❛ how am i supposed to forgive someone like you? ❜

❛ i should never have kissed you. ❜

❛ is it too much to say, i miss you. ❜

❛ you can keep the shirt. ❜

❛ i’m going to kill you, so you better run far away. ❜

❛ you won’t last long. ❜

❛ you never even gave me a chance. ❜

❛ you stole everything from me! ❜

❛ all i wanted was for you to love me! ❜

❛ it was too much to ask of you. ❜

[excabra]