Under the Sea

Poseidon Altair

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Poseidon frowned when he looked upon the cards his brother had played. Maybe this was a bad game of choice to play when he had little to no clothing. He was already down to his–dare he say–thongs. He sighs; a win is a win. He wouldn’t question this. He stood up and stripped himself down till he is naked.

“I’m hurt, really I am~” Was all the sarcastic replay Poseidon got before started to fallow suite and begin to dress as well “perhaps next time you can pick what we play, hm?”

Itchi softly took his hand back “if it’s all the same to you, I would much rather forever this inconvenience that I’ve laid before you” he said before looking at the other “it was very nice talking with, thank you for your honestly and time” he said before before pulling out a small flower, that was used to memory spells or more like memory erasing spells “hopefully the next we talk it well end on a more happy note I mean not that you’ll would want to talk to trash like me anyway… ” he looked down at the small flower “forget”

The flower glowed for a moment and just like that, itchi’s memory of the whole conversation that he had with the sea god was gone, and he seen drops the flower before turning to walk away

Poseidon looked at the flower and he knew that all too well. He’s seen people use magic over the decades and he knew each spells and items used for them. He didn’t stop the other when he had erased his memories and he didn’t stop him from walking away.

“I see and understand ” itchi said with a small nod, sounding his usual self but a part of him he couldn’t help but be a little hurt and embarrassed, without warning the rose turned black and quickly turned to dust.

The god was surprised by that. ❝B-But I mean I can accept your love! J-just not marriage!❞ He’s trying to cheer him up. He never did like rejecting one’s proposal but he can’t. He’s devoted to his queen.

Itchi’s smile slowly came back, he actually knew that and that’s what he honestly meant when trying to gave the rose to the other, but completely understood if the other didn’t take it.

He stared at the flower ❝Thank you...❞ But he couldn’t take it. He could have lovers but he can never marry any of them. He has a wife already. Both him and his wife can have many lovers but they are married to each other. They can have kids but they will never wed. That’s the fate of the gods and goddesses.

“Most of them but not all of them ” he said softly as he looked at the rose he was holding, the red spots slowly getting bigger

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Poseidon frowned when he looked upon the cards his brother had played. Maybe this was a bad game of choice to play when he had little to no clothing. He was already down to his–dare he say–thongs. He sighs; a win is a win. He wouldn’t question this. He stood up and stripped himself down till he is naked.

The couldn’t but chuckle “Poseidon are you implying I picked the game *just* to see you loose?” Zeus asked, positively brimming with cockinessover his little triumph over the sea god.

Itchi couldn’t help but give a small smile at seeing the blush and came closer to the sea god"roses are red, violets are blue, my rose is white and it’s bleeding for you" he said before pulling out a white rose that had spots of red that made it look like it was bleeding, itchi knew that his little poem too many would find disturbing but where he was goth it was the one of the only ways he could express this kind of emotion… Well he could be a ass to the other like he usually way but he wanted to make a somewhat good impression

He glances back at him when he saw movement. The other had come closer and he was spouting out a poem. He looks over to see a rose with red spots on it. He wondered if the other knew the meaning of the rose’s colours. While he normally was the one who pulls these kinds of things to others, the other was catching him off guard and made him wondered if this is how the others felt.

The Goth thought for a moment before looking at the “would you be the stars and moon to the black abyss that is my night sky? ” he asked, this time being a little more sincere