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Charles is a mood when it comes to working out at home đđ

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Noticing the way a few people stopped walking to stare at his friend, he couldnât help but chuckle to himself and try to focus his attention on the numerous stores they walked past while walking down the main street. ââDo you think they look at us because they arenât used to see visitors in their village? Or itâs all because of that white overall youâre wearing,ââ he mused, his tongue clicking as he gently nudged Daith with his left elbow.Â
ââI wouldnât bet my life on it, but I think it might be a little bit of both.ââ Thank God they were smart enough to hide the Pegasi in the forest nearby before they got to the small village. Imagine the scene.
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Phillip was sitting on the floor in the middle of his living room, right next to his coffee table. There were a few ingredients in front of him, including seaweeds in a bowl, different types of roots, and a dark blue kettle, a mug, and much more... He lifted his head up to look at the entrance when his friend walked into his cabin like it was his own: ââHey, Ash! Glad youâre here, bro. I need to test something, and you look like you will suit the role of my own personal guinea pig perfectly.ââ A wide smile spread across his face as he looked at the other male, fingers drumming gently against the edge of the table. A low budget survival bro; if you please.Â

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Phillip spent the weekend working on his abilities and building a floating dock. One he installed at the Lake, approximatively at 60 feet from the rocks he usually lies on when he loses too much energy. The fact that the camp was surrounded by woods made it easy for him to find the materials he needed for the dock, the tricky part was to find a rope long enough to secure it at the bottom of the lake for the dock not to move around like some kind of homemade boat constantly finding its way to the shore.Â
Itâs on that same dock that he decided to lie down with a feeling of accomplishment, muscular arms crossed behind his head as he enjoyed the warmth of the afternoon sun on his skin. He could already tell it was going to be his favorite place to nap.Â
that was the way they had to do it. they had to be willing to think outside the box and follow the lines of logic that came from their powers. jamael had learned that he could absorb fire into himself not that long ago. sure, he set the fire but it was good to know that he had another option in his arsenal when it came to the element. they had even less reason to worry about fire when the son of hades was around.
on the ground, though, he had to laugh. that didnât go the way he expected but no real harm was done. heâd fallen plenty of times before and he was sure to do so again. âah, poor lip.â he said with the most exaggerated tone. âyou mean to tell me youâve played hockey and done mma? and you canât take an accidental knee?â he didnât know much about hockey but hedefinitely knew how it was almost known for its full-on fights alone above anything else. âi thinksomeoneâs being a bit wimpy.â
ââfuck off,ââ he simply said, followed by a heartfelt laugh as he tried to push the other male further away. ââI canât take anything! But I could live without having my balls crushed,ââ he commented. ââIâll show you wimpy,ââ Phillip threatened, moving up but only to climb on top of Jamael. He straddled his waist, but instead of trying to attack him properly he smiled widely and gave him a small slap across the face. The surprising effect was there, but it didnât hurt much. It wasnât his intention either.
ââYouâre too soft for me to even try to hurt you,ââ he added, grabbing his jaw with his left hand to annoy him.Â

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âI think you only believe youâre not the cuddling type because youâve never had a proper cuddle with someone.â Omari quipped back. Wiggling in his spot, he sought to make himself more comfortable. At least peeling off his shirt and leaving himself in just his pink tank top and the shorts heâd been wearing in leisure all day. Normally those would have been kicked off too butâŚinappropriate. Just a little bit.
âYou telling me youâve never just lounged around with friends, cuddled for comfort? I know people have their boundaries but sheesh. Then againâŚI guess some people are quicker to put a penis in their mouth than show some actual affection. Not that Iâm directing that towards you. Iâm just speaking in general.â He rolled his eyes at Phillipâs excuse for staying. Yeah, the bed was pretty damn comfortable; firm for the support but molded to the personâs shape. It was like memory foam butâŚnot? Maybe it was a enchanted; Hestiaâs influence, every piece of furniture was designed for ultimate comfort.
âYou really think this is weird?â Hestiaâs son asked as he scooted over to lady against Phillip, now using the Sea Demi-Godâs chest as his headrest. âLet your guard down and just chill. WellâŚâ he paused to rethink the words. From what heâd gathered and the peril they faced and the losses suffered, he fully understood why Phillip would be guarded. ââŚI meant, just know this is a safe space to unwind and take your mind off of what weâve got to deal with. When youâre tired of looking at the chandelier, youâve got the stars to rest your eyes on.â  That being said, the Son of Hearth leaned upwards and pecked Phillipâs cheek, hoping thatâd further break the tension.
âYou take my dog, you donât get any breakfast in the morning and Iâm kicking your booty. Period.â
ââIâve had proper cuddles, thank you for your vote of confidence,ââ he told Omarion with a small snort. ââI was usually the one offering the comfort, not the opposite way around,ââ Lip simply added as he looked at the other male taking his clothes off. He didnât try to look away, appreciating the sight he was given. Omarion was gorgeous, but he couldnât say the same thing about that pink tank top he still had on.Â
ââIt depends on the mood. Thanks for not directing that towards me, I was about to feel like a proper slut and itâs not how you should treat your guests,ââ he commented, chuckling to himself as he listened to his explanations. ââI donât think itâs weird --- itâs unusual.ââ He moved his arm around the other maleâs muscular frame, shoulders slightly moving against the mattress to get into a comfortable position as he closed his eyes. To be fair it was probably the most comfortable bed he ever had the pleasure to lay on. ââThis bed is ridiculously comfortable, bet my arm wonât get numb from cuddling either, fucking sorcery,ââ Lip quipped.
ââCall me old fashion but when I get tired of looking around I close my eyes, a crazy concept,ââ he mused, smirking to himself as he felt the lips of his new friend against his cheek. ââGive me another,ââ he requested with a small grin. ââIâll show you the view from my bedroom someday, no stars or fancy chandelier, but it isnât too shabby either...ââ
ââWell you donât have my words,ââ smirking to himself, he knew he will leave empty handed.
âme pushing you down the trail isnât gonna cause an avalanche. even if it did, iâm pretty sure you and your water powers would be able to keep everything under control. worst comes to worst, i could just melt it.â of course, he was just joking. he liked to think he was good with his fire magics but he didnât know if he was that good with them. he wasnât really wanting to test the waters with that one. there was a difference between managing to restrain a fire elemental and melting an entire avalanche.
jamael hadnât been âon the fieldâ in years but everything still felt fresh to him when he got into that mindset. he wasnât trying to completely run lip over. he just wanted to trip him up a bit. however, he mustâve put a little more force than he thought he did because they ended up falling. it took him by surprise and he ended up crashing on top of the other before moving off to the side a bit.
ââEven if you canât melt it, I think Iâd be able to work my way with snow,ââ he admitted with a small grin. It would be stupid for him to be able to manipulate water but not transformed water. Snow, ice... It was the same, in his opinion. He just needed to test that theory.
Phillip didnât intend to trip so easily, and he was most definitely going to blame it on a rock he hit with his left foot. He was grateful Jamael moved off to the side when he ended up crashing on top of him, but his hands instantly moved to his crotch. ââBro you kneed my balls,ââ he added, feeling the jolt of pain but trying to laugh it out. ââFuck football,ââ he added, laughing before pushing Jamael even further.Â
âOh, you were flexing?â he feigned a confused frown, scratching the top of his head. âI hadnât even noticed,â he added, before busting out into a wide grin. It was obvious that Phillip had an incredible body, Asher was confident he must have let the other demigod know that much million times already, one way or another. Still, it was becoming increasingly obvious that Lip didnât mind the attention. âWell I guess you donât have a body like that and not appreciate getting fawned over,â he reasoned wit ha shrug. âSomething tells me youâre not the type to ever âshy out.ââ
He leaned back against the wall of the pool, taking in the scenery of Lipâs backyard. It was gorgeous, with an extremely soothing atmosphere. The birds jumping, the gentle sound of the water glowing through the filter, the wind rustling through the trees, at this moment in time there was nowhere Asher wanted to be more than right there with Lip. He could tell theyâd get a long. âOf course you train at the lake. Youâre powers are probably all aquatic, right? Can you like, control the water and the weather and stuff, like your dad?â He hadnât really asked many people what their powers were, and it suddenly occured to him that it might be important. Seeing what other demis could do might help him figure out his own powers. Might.
He arched a brow the second Lip submerged himself under water. All he could see for a moment was the disjointed image of the demigodâs form gliding under the water toward him, like some kind of shark closing in on his prey. When he popped back out and sprayed him with droplets, he shielded his eyes with one hand, while splashing his friend back with the other. âYeah, itâs perfect. I might have to take you up on your offer to spend a couple nights here,â he admitted. A place like this definitely beat a clock tower. âAnd if youâre worried that Iâm using you for your pool, donât worry, I am,â he teased, splashing another wave of water toward Lip with a chuckle.
Phillip chuckled to himself, raising his arm to âshieldâ himself from the water the other male splashed his way. It was well-deserved, and he was already wet so itâs not like it really bothered him. A wide smile spread across his face, he rested the back of his head against the wall behind him and closed his eyes. He didnât know if the water falling from the fountain nearby was relaxing him, or if it had something to do with Asherâs low and soothing voice. ââMainly,ââ he confirmed with a nod, opening his eyes to take a look at the male by his side.
ââI canât control the weather, at the moment, but Iâm working on it... Havenât been able to do anything related to earthquake either. I donât really know where to start,ââ he had to confess. Most of his current powers could only be used with water around. ââWater manipulation is vague enough to be able to play with it... But I donât think making you sweat would be of any help in a trial,ââ he mocked with a small grin now tugging at his lips. ââI can swim fast, got gills to breathe underwater... I could easily make you regret splashing water at my face,ââ he mused, using his power of manipulation to create a small wave a few feet away from Ashed, only to let it splash him as he broke against the rocks behind them. ââBut Iâm way to nice, Iâll only hurt you if thatâs your thing,ââ he mused.
ââPlease, take advantage of it all you want. Iâm grateful for the company and youâre easy on the eyes. Itâs a win-win situation,ââ he added with a smirk. ââBut now you have to tell me about your powers, itâs the price to pay,ââ Lip pushed himself away from the wall, slowly swimming away from Asher before turning around to face him.
âlogs, huh? wellâŚ.theyâd have to be carved and shaved down to a certain shape but i donât see why that wouldnât work. it would take some getting used to but i donât see why i canât show you some of my moves.â he did what he could to keep up his flexibility and overall âbendinessâ. he didnât have the same set-up that he did back home but he liked to think he found a suitable replacement with what all he had to work with.
âyou underestimate me. if i want to send you tumbling down the snow trail, you better believe thatâs exactly whatâs going to happen. you wonât know when. all youâll know is that itâs going to happen at some point.â they wouldnât have the relationship that they had if one didnât try to knock the other off their pedestal a little bit. it was how they showed each other they cared. âyep, that was me. they couldnât catch me once i got the momentum on my side.â since lip faked like he had the ball, it was only right that jamael try and tackle himâŚ.which was exactly what he tried to do.
'âCarved properly itâs the closest thing I could think of that looks like a pommel horse,ââ he confessed with a small grin, knowing it was a stretch. ââNext time we train at the same time, make sure to show me at least one of your favorite moves. Iâm curious to see,ââ Phillip added, a small nod quickly following his sentence.
ââCalm your tits or weâll end up triggering an avalanche during Boreasâ trial,ââ he told him with a small snort. He didnât think it was a possibility. Phillip didnât expect the other male to try to tackle him, so when Jamael did it he tried his best to keep his grounds, but only ended up falling with the impact. His old fighting techniques kicked in at the same time, which helped to take his friend down with him by hooking a leg to the otherâs. A semi-muted huff left his lips.Â
âA mess.â He scoffed and rolled his eyes at the âbeddingâ quip. It did however spark an idea in Omarionâs mind. Itâd been awhile since he genuinely had good company and while heâd only known Poseidonâs son forâŚwell, less than thirty minutes, he felt a solid vibe between them. Definitely some kinship aside from them both being demi-gods.
âI mean do you HAVE to go?â he asked looking to the other in almost a pleading manner. âI mean you said you wanted to bed someone so just come here and chill for a bit. â He then grinned, patting the empty space next to him excitedly. âCuddle sesh. Right now. Then you can depart.â he lifted his arm to adjust and fluff the pillow behind his head with a few gentle smacks. âDonât make Tot sad and leave so early.â
Cut to the scene of the fluff potato snoozing on the seat at the foot of the bed, snoozing with his purple tongue poking out.
ââI guess I donât---ââ he replied with a small grin, surprised by the offer that came next, he nipped at his lower lip and looked at Omarion for a while. ââOh, and just so you know, I never said that.ââ Laughing, he walked closer to the bed. Close enough to let his fingers move through the puppyâs fur, hoping he wonât wake up to bite his fingers off. ââI donât think Iâm the cuddlerâs archetype,ââ Phillip had to admit, grinning to himself while thinking about the possibility of just lying next to Omarion for a while.
ââIâm only staying cause your bed looks crazy comfortable,ââ he said with a matter of fact tone, a small smile tugging at the corner of the son of Poseidonâs lips as he kicked his shoes off. He got into bed a moment after, letting his head fall against the nearest pillow. ââCome here before it gets weird,ââ he added, moving his arm up for the other demigod to get closer to his chest, an open invitation to share his personal space between they find themselves both staring at the chandelier.Â
ââAs soon as you fall asleep Iâm leaving with the dog,ââ he joked.

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â the nymphs did. â deciding to lie straight through his teeth at the other. â says you. iâd bet that milo could get across the water quickly as well or even gus could beat you to the other side. â the competitive spirit riled up the son of athena, loving to try to squander the otherâs swelling pride in any possible way that he could. â but iâm sure youâre great too, lip. iâm just not really sure what ya can do. â he left it at that, still curious to the otherâs powers and how he could help with his manipulation of water. logan who had deceased hadnât been too good with his powers either.
â i get really short timeframes of sleep. maybe 20-30 minute increments with the same horrific dream and this incredible heat that i just canât stand. everyone iâm sure is having trouble, especially as the assassin attacked but itâs a part of my being until we rid both zeke and i of this curse. â ari sighed, shrugging which would be enough of an answer for phillip on how he was doing.
â yeah. same was when you came and all the newbies. itâll be a change for sure. â a quick sigh as ari found his way a bit closer so he could rest on the bank of the lake and stand in the water. â howâs it going for you? you seem like youâre adjusting pretty well. heard a few moans out of your cabin the past couple of nights. â ari shot the other a look, raising his eyebrows in jest of the otherâs position.
ââwho?ââ matching the other maleâs cockiness didnât require any effort on his side. He didnât think another could beat him to it and frankly didnât know what Ari had to prove.Â
ââGot it. I thought your curse was different than Zekeâs... Hopefully, weâll get to find a cure to it before you guys end up looking like zombies.ââ It was surprising how incredibly well he looked for a guy fueled by a few hours of sleep.Â
ââIâm adjusting just fine... I struggled more when I was thrown into the last trial on my second day here but now that itâs been over a month, it almost starts to feel normal to me.ââ Normal was a big word. He was adjusting to his new reality. ââWrong cabin, but flattered you think Iâm getting some,ââ Lip said with a snort, raising an eyebrow at the other demigodâs comment. ââDo you often spy on whatâs happening in other peopleâs homes?ââ