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The calming silence between them, even after the soft declaration of love she so easily voiced out loudly was nothing less than pure and genuine. She could feel that the same feelings burned within him without him ever having to say the words out loud to her — Psyche was happy to simply be in his presence, sharing small moments of happiness and tender memories with him that she was sure would never cease making her smile. She couldn’t help but to smile whenever he spoke finally, agreeing to stay with her. “You know I always want you to stay” — she chuckled softly, her hand carefully coming up to caress his cheek ever so softly before falling back to where they originally resided.
She enjoyed that she didn’t have to say too much whenever she was with him — instead it gave her plenty of time to simply watch and learn whatever she possibly could from him. She could learn of the little things that he would do, taking mental notes of things he seemed to have a certain dislike for. She tried her absolute best to observe everything that she possibly could.
“Mmm, so tell me.. have you been feeling alright as of late?” She asked curiously, knowing full well that things have been a bit hectic for both of them if truth be known. She had been a bit distracted as of late and away, but never too far away where she felt it would upset him. “I’m sorry I haven’t been around as much lately.. things, as you know, have been a bit crazy at the bakery… trying to simply figure out new things” she felt bad, even mentioning her being away a bit. But at the same time, she didn’t want to suffocate him with her presence always being there. She was always so worried that she was doing or could do something to compromise the happiness she’s worked towards today with him.
“You know that no matter what, I’m here for you though” she smiled warmly, her head again resting on his shoulder as she cuddled in close. “And that you’re honestly.. the best thing to happen to me” she smiled even more, playfully nudging him with her arm before sighing happily. She tried her best to make him smile — because in his smile she saw a forever that looked glorious.
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With all the exciting things, all the crazy events that had been taking place as of late — Psyche figured, and strongly agreed with her own decision that the couple needed a good night at home, together.
Ultimately, Tsukuyomi was her home and wherever they were she always felt it. But tonight, they were at hers and relaxed upon the couch together, cuddled up into one another as they enjoyed the feeling of being held, at least she enjoyed it whenever his arms were wrapped around her frame, holding her near and dear. She hadn’t cooked and instead had takeaway for them which was just as nice as her cooking something up in the kitchen, minus the bit of mess she would have inevitably had to clean up. At least now she could give all of her attention to the one important person in her life.
The television played in a low volume, though enough to hear what was being said. She really wasn’t paying much attention to whatever was on, she was more interested in listening to his heart and mimicking his breathing so here could match his. Psyche carefully lifted her head from his chest so she could stare up at him and smile — thankful every single day that she gets to spend this time together with the love of her life. The love radiated from her, seeped from her pores and into the air for all to see — she smiled again, brighter this time before leaning closely and placing the softest of kisses upon his lips.
He was so precious.
“Tsukuyomi..” she whispered his name against his lips, kissing him one last time before slowly pulling away to tell him something “I love you..” she felt her heart palpitate and her soul sing a happy little tune. “Please..” she spoke in a gentle tone, her husky voice a bit lower as she reached to grab a hold of his hand
“will you stay with me tonight?”
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Psyche loved bonding with the other — she had been so closed off for so long, and so scared to be open and actually have friends that care about her that she almost forgot just how nice it was to be with someone she could divulge everything to and not have a single fear rush over her. Amaterasu was warm, the sun radiated brightly in her and Psyche loved that most about her. The ease that surrounded the atmosphere between them wasn’t overlooked — it was appreciated so very much.
She scrunched her face up before chuckling ever so softly, nodding her head in defeat and finally just accepted the compliment the other gave to her. “Ahh, I’m just happy to cook for you whenever I can! You know I enjoy our girls nights” — she sighed happily before again nodding her head in the others direction. “Oh, I would love to teach you! I think that would be fun” she hummed “I actually thought about offering a baking class once a month at the shop for people to come by and learn a thing or two.. maybe we can do that, but at home so we can just stuff our faces full of whatever we make” she teased of course, her eyes fixed on the others before quickly shifting towards the glasses they were drinking from. “Oh, yes please!” She scooted her wine glass closer, watching as the liquid was tipped over and topped off. “I’ve been okay! I needed a bit of a break there for a moment and took a mini vacation” she smiled “now that I’m back home.. I’ve found myself working a lot, again.. but that’s fine! I’m a busy body” she chuckled again, shoulders shrugged slightly in an upwards motion. “What about you? Please tell me everything going on”
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bonding over recipes with @psychexmp from here
"I would never "just say" anything!" Amaterasu was quick to protest, lips forming a slight pout as she nudged her friend back. While Amaterasu had a myriad of fellow gods and goddesses she'd like to call friends, very few made her feel at ease as much as Psyche did. It was less the fact that perhaps it was her inherent abilities, but more for the fact that Psyche's presence really did put you at ease and comfortable. She was genuinely kind and a lovely person, Amaterasu had taken a liking to the other the moment they had met. The Japanese goddess also liked to think that even if their current lovers weren't exes of each other, they'd still manage to be friends.
"I'm serious! Your cooking skills are sublime, I'm very honored whenever you let me taste your recipes." Amaterasu beams at her friend, evidence of meal well enjoyed was the empty plate before her. "I love you too dear; It's my turn next time--though I would love it if you teach me how to make this! And before you think it's because I want to serve it to Eros, I honestly would just make it for myself, because it's so so good." A soft laugh escapes her as she tapped the wine bottle she brought to accompany their meal. "Shall I top us off? How have you been?"
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affectionate action prompts 
( bear ) : sender bear hugs receiver 
( back ) : sender rubs receiver’s back 
( embrace) : sender gently hugs receiver 
( hold ) : sender hugs receiver from behind 
( caress ) : sender caresses receiver’s face
( peck ) : sender kisses receiver on the cheek 
( smooch ) : sender kisses receiver on the lips 
( snuggle ) : sender pulls receiver into their lap
( warm ) : our muses cuddle together for warmth  
( bloom ) : sender gives receiver a bouquet of flowers 
( comb ) : sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair 
( whisper ) : sender shares a secret with receiver ( specify )
( tend ) : sender looks after receiver when they’ve been hurt 
( comfort ) : sender holds receiver while they’re sad / scared 
( visit ) : our muses visit sender’s favorite place from childhood 
( snack ) : sender brings receiver their favorite food to cheer them up
( carry ) : sender carries receiver to bed when they’re too tired to walk
reverse prompts 
( bear reverse ) : receiver bear hugs sender 
( back reverse ) : receiver rubs sender’s back 
( embrace reverse ) : receiver gently hugs sender 
( hold reverse ) : receiver hugs sender from behind
( caress reverse ) : receiver caresses sender’s face 
( peck reverse ) : receiver kisses sender on the cheek
( snuggle reverse ) receiver pulls receiver into their lap 
( smooch reverse ) : receiver kisses receiver on the lips 
( whisper reverse ) : receiver shares a secret with sender 
( bloom reverse ) : receiver gives sender a bouquet of flowers
( comb reverse ) : receiver runs their fingers through sender’s hair 
( tend reverse ) : receiver looks after sender when they’ve been hurt 
( comfort reverse ) : receiver holds sender while they’re sad / scared
( visit reverse ) : our muses visit receiver’s favorite place from childhood 
( snack reverse ) : receiver brings sender their favorite food to cheer them up
( carry reverse ) : receiver carries sender to bed when they’re too tired to walk
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With all the exciting things, all the crazy events that had been taking place as of late — Psyche figured, and strongly agreed with her own decision that the couple needed a good night at home, together.
Ultimately, Tsukuyomi was her home and wherever they were she always felt it. But tonight, they were at hers and relaxed upon the couch together, cuddled up into one another as they enjoyed the feeling of being held, at least she enjoyed it whenever his arms were wrapped around her frame, holding her near and dear. She hadn’t cooked and instead had takeaway for them which was just as nice as her cooking something up in the kitchen, minus the bit of mess she would have inevitably had to clean up. At least now she could give all of her attention to the one important person in her life.
The television played in a low volume, though enough to hear what was being said. She really wasn’t paying much attention to whatever was on, she was more interested in listening to his heart and mimicking his breathing so here could match his. Psyche carefully lifted her head from his chest so she could stare up at him and smile — thankful every single day that she gets to spend this time together with the love of her life. The love radiated from her, seeped from her pores and into the air for all to see — she smiled again, brighter this time before leaning closely and placing the softest of kisses upon his lips.
He was so precious.
“Tsukuyomi..” she whispered his name against his lips, kissing him one last time before slowly pulling away to tell him something “I love you..” she felt her heart palpitate and her soul sing a happy little tune. “Please..” she spoke in a gentle tone, her husky voice a bit lower as she reached to grab a hold of his hand
“will you stay with me tonight?”
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" i lied to my date and now they think i'm this amazing cook when i'm absolutely not, so please, can you spare me the lecture and just teach me how to cook? "
Psyche stared back at the other — listening, carefully trying her best not to laugh — but she failed, miserably. A soft fit of laughter erupted past her lips as she shook her head a couple of time feeling a bit bad for even having laughed even if it was just a little bit. “I’m sorry..” she apologized quickly, gathering her composure before she smiled brightly. “Okay.. so…” she smiled warmly, happy to help the other through whatever she would need her to do. “So.. was there like a specific dinner you promised this said date?” She asked, curiously. “Or…” she hummed a bit before reaching out to carefully grab her friends hand. “I could totally prepare the whole thing and you can take all the credit?” She suggested “I really don’t mind.. you know I just wanna make whatever easier for you” she admitted.
Psyche gave the others hand the gentlest of squeezes before letting go and wandering around the kitchen to look and see what they had on hand. “So I can definitely whip some like pasta up? Some Italian… or I can run to the store and buy something else?”
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" you're kidding me! no way this whole thing is vegan! it's just too good! "
Psyche couldn’t help the soft chuckle that seemed to escape past her parted, cherry colored lips. “No, no.. I promise you” she smiled proudly, eyes pushed upwards into the shape of crescents. “I’ve been working for awhile now to improve my menu at the bakery.. I wanna include more things, all for different diets and everything” she carefully scooted the plate closer to herself and stole a chocolate chip cooking off the pile and took a bite for herself. “I’m so happy you approve though! I needed someone to help me figure out if they were good” she admitted softly, nodding her head. “What should we try to make next?” She asked, curiously, hoping that maybe she could get some sort of suggestion as to what she could possibly try to make next. “I think I’m gonna definitely include these on the menu.. what do you think?”
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“ i swear, you’re one of those kitchen gods who can make ice cubes taste fantastic! ”
Psyche laughed a bit, but felt a small sense of accomplishment creeping up within her whenever she received such a compliment from her friend. “You’re just saying that” she of course teased, playfully bumping her arm with her own and smiled brightly in the others direction. “I just enjoy the kitchen… it soothes my soul, I suppose” she shrugged her shoulders. “You’re honestly just too kind… I love you to death” she admitted freely towards the other — knowing full well that she adored and loved the other goddess very much. If anything, she was one of the very first people she clicked with whenever she made her home here. “Your cooking abilities are definitely up there though, Ama”
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𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 (𝐏𝐓. 𝟏)
so, i absolutely love cooking! it's a passion of mine, i've been cooking for my family for years, people seem to find my food edible enough, and i recently found myself unable to cook at all for about a week, resulting in this little list coming into existence! i'm most likely going to make more of these, simply because the dynamics in a kitchen are varied as hell, right? we have romantic couples who cook together as a hobby, there's professional restaurant kitchen settings, baking oriented stuff, cooking with kids, there's a LOT to be done w the topic! so these are more for the chaos of someone who cannot boil an egg to save their life, vs. someone who enjoys cooking and is widely considered to be a dab hand at it! DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST! but i do hope you enjoy it as much as i enjoyed making it!
" hey, hey, it's okay! we'll scrape off the burnt bits! "
" here, let me chop the onions, okay? you can dice the peppers and beef; just be sure to do them on separate boards, yeah? "
" you... you know the wine was for the stew, don't you?! "
" i swear to you, i don't know how this happened. i followed every single instruction, word for word! "
" taste this and tell me what you think! "
" oh my god... this is AMAZING! you should have your own cooking show! "
" you're kidding me! no way this whole thing is vegan! it's just too good! "
" so, um... i might have possibly accidentally tipped the entire jar of cayenne pepper into the soup... and by might have, i mean definitely. "
" i think i'm gonna have to ask you to leave the kitchen before you hurt somebody. "
" it says here to fold in the eggs... now, tell me, how exactly does one do that? "
" i might have over-exaggerated my cooking skills... and blown up the oven. "
" look, it sounds gross, but i'm telling you, when it's cooked right, it's the best thing ever! "
" i lied to my date and now they think i'm this amazing cook when i'm absolutely not, so please, can you spare me the lecture and just teach me how to cook? "
" woah, woah, woah... try chopping like this. yeah, that's it. you won't chop off your hand this way. "
" so, um... how exactly did it manage to stay frozen solid on the inside, but scorch to a crisp on the outside? "
" okay, remember when it asked for fifty grams of sugar? yeah. i accidentally used salt. "
" well, at least we know the smoke alarms work, right? "
" i ruined three knives, i have a roast chicken embedded in my ceiling, my oven officially needs therapy, and so do i! wanna call it quits and order a pizza? "
" i swear, you're one of those kitchen gods who can make ice cubes taste fantastic! "
" this is the fun part! take that tenderiser, and beat the absolute crap out of that pile of steaks. "
" i'm trying so hard not to judge you right now, but... onion goggles?! "
" how on earth did you get pasta sauce on the ceiling? "
" you know every single firefighter in town knows my name? and my top three favorite comfort foods to bring each time i trigger the fire alarm? yeah. that's my culinary reputation. "
" hey. it's okay. this isn't the first time i've burnt dinner. i have taco bell on speed dial. "
" sometimes recipes just don't work out. and that's okay! what matters is that you tried. "
" i didn't realize it was even possible to burn water! "
" ah... i see where you went wrong. the recipe uses paprika. this is chilli powder. "
" quit eating the batter, or we'll have no cupcakes at all! "
" no! no way. i'm not tasting anything cooked by you; not since your orange juice gave me food poisoning. "
" the last time i tried to cook, my pot roast ended up on fire and put a hole in my dry wall. i had to hang paintings over it until i could refill the crater. "
" no, you cannot cook chicken medium-rare. wanna know why? because that means it's raw. and you'll end up with food poisoning. and i'll have to tell you what a moron you were to even think that was an acceptable thing to do in the first place. "
" i thought you teaching me how to cook would be all soft and friendly, like the great british bake-off! but it's more like hell's kitchen. "
" no tears in my kitchen, thank you! "
" six fires in three hours is your personal best! only problem is, we're making fruit salad... "
" i understand that it's meant to be salted caramel, but... exactly how much salt did you use?! "
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His hand is on his chest as he explains what it felt like to fall in love. ❛ i felt something loosen in me that shouldn’t have been loosened. ❜ He smiles though, "And it scared me, but I wanted to be afraid like this again."
Psyche stared intently towards the other — the feelings he shared so openly and out there for her all without her even pressuring him was out in the open air between them. That feeling of falling in love, scared and sort of helpless all whilst living in sort of the unknown cloud of pure excitement, intrigue, and utter happiness that usually and most definitely ensued whenever you are falling for another. Love was and always will be scary for her — and everyone in the general population, mortal and immortal.
Human and Gods.
“Love is one of the scariest things we can do” — she spoke softly, carefully reaching out to lay her hand upon his shoulder in a comforting sort of manner. “But it is also one of the most beautiful things we can do as well” she smiled.
“To this day.. even though I am in love with someone right now, it scares me that that very love can be turned off and slip away, right through my fingertips and disappear” — she didn’t want to think like that, but it was so true — she only hoped that Tsukuyomi wouldn’t disappear from her life now that she’s opened herself up finally to someone she feels utterly in love with without having to change anything about herself for.
“Love is pain… love is beautiful. I think we all wanna feel the fear that comes with it.. it makes us actually realize that we are in fact, in love with that special someone”
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&. 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
(  we  love  angst  on  this  blog,  what  can  we  say.  here’s  some  more  dialogue  prompts  for  you.  a  warning  for  potentially  triggering  themes  below.  )
❛ everything you touch, you ruin. ❜
❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜
❛ you can’t make me disappear. ❜
❛ memories are only there to make you bleed. ❜
❛ i don’t need your permission. ❜
❛ don’t shut me out like this. ❜
❛ the less you know, the better. ❜
❛ i won’t stop killing until you kill me. ❜
❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜
❛ you think i felt something for you? you’ve forgotten what i am. ❜
❛ the last time we talked, didn’t you say you wanted to kill me? ❜
❛ i felt something loosen in me that shouldn’t have been loosened. ❜
❛ pull yourself together. we have work to do. ❜
❛ stay back, i have a demon inside of me. ❜
❛ let me get closer, i have a hell inside of me where your demon can live. ❜
❛ people like that don’t deserve to live. ❜
❛ just do what you’re told. like you always do. ❜
❛ why do you have to make everyone hate you? ❜
❛ it’s better that you don’t get involved. ❜
❛ i’d do anything to make you stay. ❜
❛ who cares if it bleeds. ❜
❛ is this what you think love is? ❜
❛ just breathe through it. it gets easier. ❜
❛ don’t pretend that you cared about me. ❜
❛ i’m starting to think you like wasting my time. ❜
❛ we wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for me. ❜
❛ i will never, ever, give you a moment’s peace. ❜
❛ the world doesn’t hate us. but it doesn’t love us either. ❜
❛ it hurts that you still can’t trust me after all this time. ❜
❛ a darkness with voices is better than a silent void. ❜
❛ it’s safer to be feared, than loved. ❜
❛ am i not good enough for you? ❜
❛ a burnt child loves the fire. ❜
❛ i’m tired of dying. ❜
❛ what if you hurt because it feels good? ❜
❛ don’t try to fix me, i’m not broken. ❜
❛ if you want me to die, you can just say so. ❜
❛ you don’t have to be afraid of who you are. ❜
❛ that line disappears once you cross it. ❜
❛ how can i believe you after all you’ve done? ❜
❛ i won’t let you forget about me. ❜
❛ the person you once knew me as, died. ❜
❛ are you going to leave me again? ❜
❛ i have nothing i could offer you. ❜
❛ no one is going to save you. no one can. ❜
❛ maybe you’re / i’m already dead. ❜ 
❛ you have blood on your hands. ❜
❛ what, can’t take a punch? ❜
❛ i’m your mind giving you someone to talk to. ❜
❛ you have to step out of this darkness and let them see you for who you are, like i have. ❜
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❛ do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are? ❜ He doesn't even realize that it's slipped from his lips until its settled in the air. The goddess so strikingly beautiful stood simply but to him, it is like the cosmos shifted to accommodate itself to her.
Psyche was taken aback by the words that just so easily slipped past the lips of the other — in an instance she nearly forgot entirely what their conversation prior to what he just said was. Her dark hues fell upon his soft features, she couldn’t help but to stare at him before but really clicked in her mind what was truly just said to her. “I…” she shook her head a bit, feeling a little flustered by his words — the evidence apparent as her cheeks turned the faintest of shades of pink. “Nobody can outshine the moon herself, she’s far too beautiful to compete against” she admitted, words never truer than what they were now. Her lips carefully curved upwards as she continued to watch the other “but thank you..” she spoke, her body carefully inching closer to his before she found herself giving in to giving the other a hug. Sometimes she finds it hard to accept compliments — something always creeping up in the back of her mind, warning her to not accept compliments. But alas, she at least acknowledged him. And she was beyond grateful for his kind words whenever she knew full well that he didn’t have to say anything.
“If anyone here is beautiful” she spoke again, squeezing the other one last good time before inching back, her hands reaching for both of his.
“You’re beautiful; inside and out. I can just tell” she winked before chuckling softly.
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