Jan 8, 2019
// @amunfir replied : “revolution”
alright. he puts some cookies in the kid’s hands. “how about we start with filling our bellies?”
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// @amunfir replied : “revolution”
alright. he puts some cookies in the kid’s hands. “how about we start with filling our bellies?”
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continued @amunfir
“Well your ‘normal’ face looks like someone made you unhappy. Hence why I asked.” Teanna informed. Crossing her arms over her chest though not tense. She was also trying to make up for offending him unintentionally. But Amun didn’t need to know that.
amunfir replied to your post: “ Amun-her-khepeshef! Are you trying to drink?! ”
“I’M NOT”
“ I do hope you are not lying to me! ”
amunfir replied to your post: ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿
∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿ its too late
What have I done.
continued from here @amunfir
Well that was certainly surprising. Red eyes turning to see a young child before her. Wait...but she was still having trouble remembering all those that roamed the palace. Aside from the pharaoh himself for obvious reasons. “Oh..just singing while I relaxed. Be rather...rude to push this feline off when its so comfortable.” She explained with a shy smile.
The young mage oblivious to the feline familiar behind her. Expressionless as it looked to the kid with curiosity. Ramses would give her a lecture about keeping her craft in check if he found out.
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amunfir:
“I’m not afraid, I’m properly cautious…”
“Properly cautious you say? How come? To me it looks more than that seeing you are standing several metters away from me.” Behind a wall on top of all.
The son throws a snowball, aiming for someone else. He has terrible aim and ends up hitting his dad.
HE GRUNTED AS THAT snowball smacked against his back, Ozymandias’ expression one of immense displeasure as he glanced around to find the culprit. Of course, the only one looking in his direction was one individual: his dear, beloved son. ❝Oh? You wish to challenge your father? Very well, Amun-her-khepeshef! I, Ozymandias, will show you the might of a pharaoh! Show me what you are capable of in this game of snow!❞ He was actually not going to throw the snowballs very hard…and was going to purposely miss sometimes, but his son did not need to know that. Ozymandias was just hamming up his performance as a test.
@amunfiir said (inbox):
Amun places a kiss on his father's hand. These hands meant a lot to him. Protection in times of danger, and affection in times of peace. His King was both a shield and a sword, yet the edge could never hurt him, no matter how he poked at it. This man was careful that way. A pillar, unyielding.. save that weakness. The one he held for his children. "Do you want to build a pillow fort with me?"
THERE WAS NO SMALL amount of affection that Ozymandias bore for his children. They were all greater than any treasures he could have been given -- gifts from the very gods themselves bestowed upon the earth as well as to him. His gaze softened as roughened palms were taken into Amun's much smaller ones; that tiny hand so warm despite its size. ❝You wish...to build a pillow fort?❞ Ah, such things were childish and beneath him as a pharaoh. After all, how could a proud king like himself be seen stacking pillows on the floor? However, at the same time, he had was rather partial to his children when they asked for his time, and so he hesitated to refuse their request to spend more time with him. If he uttered 'no', the expression his son would make would be more than enough to break his heart. Sometimes sacrifices had to be made--- ❝Very well. Let us go collect all the pillows we can find and create this 'fort' of yours.❞