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I saw it purely as a crack ship at first but why is this lowkey kinda cute. Why.
If mortis doesnt win this round I'm deleting the game.
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The Ars Goetia project returns.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Both Sides, Now
Chapter Ten: Losing My Religion
Rating: Not Rated
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi, Other
Fandom: Marmalade (2024)
Relationship: Baron|Marmalade Lamram/Otis Huxley
Characters: Otis Huxley, Baron|Marmalade Lamram
Tags:
Drama, Mutual Obsession, Canon-Typical Behavior, Slow Burn, Identity Porn, Gender Fuckery, Crimes & Criminals, Past Sexual Abuse, Human Trafficking, Canonical Child Abuse, Nonbinary Character, Trans Female Character, Thriller, Mystery
Summary:
Marmalade is smiling when she answers the door, looking far sweeter than she really has a right to considering the situation. Without thinking about it Otis cuts off her greeting and gently grips her elbow, ushering her inside and shutting the door behind him. Any sign of mirth fades entirely from her face and she squares her shoulders and straightens her back.
“What’s going on?” Otis shakes his head. “You have a smartphone.” Marmalade just looks at him like he’s stupid. “Uh, yeah. Duh.” “You have a smartphone and you’ve been using it to text Grady and me?” he asks, and Marmalade’s face drops as quickly as a stone. Otis feels his own gut sink at her reaction. “Fuck,” he says, throwing his hands up. “What was the fucking point of giving us drop phones if you’re just gonna have something you can track so easily?” “It’s all under fake names,” She argues, wringing her hands together. “Why? What happened? Is it Grady?”
Theorizing about Ars Goetia Demons: Botis
Was struggling with who the snake guy was and then I found this post saying it could be Botis, so now I'm making my silly little Goetia theories again, woooh!
Botis/Otis is a demon that appeared in The Lesser Key of Solomon who is depicted as a viper.
He rules of 60 legions of demons and can tell the past & future, as well as stop fights between foes. If we're right about the court episode, he'd be good to be there because he can stop any potential fights.
Other Goetia demons that were with Vassago
Sitri
Malphus
Caim
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Both Sides, Now
Chapter Nine: Days of Wine and Roses
Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi, Other
Fandom: Marmalade (2024)
Relationship: Baron|Marmalade Lamram/Otis Huxley
Characters: Otis Huxley, Baron|Marmalade Lamram
Tags:
Drama, Mutual Obsession, Canon-Typical Behavior, Slow Burn, Identity Porn, Gender Fuckery, Crimes & Criminals, Past Sexual Abuse, Human Trafficking, Canonical Child Abuse, Nonbinary Character, Thriller, Mystery
Summary:
“What in the hell are you doing here?” she hisses at him, not even questioning how it is he found the place. Her grip on her keychain tightens until her knuckles are white.
Otis just gives a shrug, feigning nonchalance. “Well, I was just in the area-” he starts, one of her own lines, and she sees right through it.
For a second her glare flickers back to that look of fear and it isn’t quite as satisfactory as it was a moment ago. “Does anyone else know?” she asks him with big eyes. He wishes he wasn’t such a fucking sucker for those eyes.
His face softens just a little and he tilts his head. “Of course not,” he says, not having to explain how he’s so tied to his own misdeeds around her that he can’t ever be capable of turning her in.
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I was daydreaming on the train yesterday and this happened
Baron climbed not only onto the bed but onto Otis's lap. He'd been reading a book while Baron was getting ready for bed. Baron took it from him and placed it on the nightstand, making sure to bookmark his page first.
Otis's hands fell naturally to Baron's hips and Baron's started on Otis's biceps before moving up to his shoulders as he took in Otis's shirtless chest.
"I wanted to ask you something," Otis said, his words pulling Baron's gaze to his face. Some people would be a little nervous when someone said that to them but all he saw on Baron's face was trust and a little curiosity.
"Would you come with me?" Otis realized he was the nervous one. Baron tilted his head in question -fuck, he's adorable- with a slight furrow of the brow and a pout. "To Jamaica."
"I get to meet your mama?" Baron's smile was like the sun. "You really want me to?"
"I really do. Ever since I told her about you she keeps asking when I'm gonna bring you over. I think she's almost as obsessed with you as I am."
Otis used his forearms to pull Baron closer, wrapping his arms tight around his waist. Baron started nuzzling him and placing little kisses wherever he could. Again, adorable.
"Is that a yes then?"
Baron pulled back to look Otis in the eye when he nodded his answer, and then leaned back in to kiss him properly
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Both Sides, Now
Chapter Seven: Wicked Game
Rating: Not Rated
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi, Other
Fandom: Marmalade (2024)
Relationship: Baron|Marmalade Lamram/Otis Huxley
Characters: Otis Huxley, Baron|Marmalade Lamram
Tags:
Drama, Mutual Obsession, Canon-Typical Behavior, Slow Burn, Identity Porn, Gender Fuckery, Crimes & Criminals, Past Sexual Abuse, Human Trafficking, Canonical Child Abuse, Nonbinary Character
Summary:
They smoke quietly for a moment before Otis picks up his drink, and takes a decent-sized sip, before clearing his throat. “Last night, you asked me about my ex-wife,” he starts, looking down into his glass as he idly swirls it around. “Yes,” Marmalade says, a trail of smoke wafting out with her word. “You didn’t want to talk about it.” “Well, quid pro quo and all that,” Otis gestures vaguely, “I think it’s probably fair I tell you more about me considering-” “It’s not a competition,” Marmalade tells him firmly, her eyes kind. “You can tell me whatever, or you can tell me jack shit. You don’t-” she gulps softly, “you don’t owe me anything.” Otis licks his lips and lifts his head to look at her kind eyes and pretty face before turning his gaze out at the city. He takes a long drag off of his cigarette and then flicks the butt over the railing. “What if I wanted to tell you?” Marmalade looks pleasantly surprised, glass lifted to her lips. She’s still smoking and after she polishes off the drink and sets it down, she brings the cigarette back up to take a delicate puff. “Well, I would want to listen,” she says earnestly.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Both Sides, Now
Chapter Six: I Think We're Alone Now
Rating: Not Rated
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi, Other
Fandom: Marmalade (2024)
Relationship: Baron|Marmalade Lamram/Otis Huxley
Characters: Otis Huxley, Baron|Marmalade Lamram
Tags: Drama, Mutual Obsession, Canon-Typical Behavior, Slow Burn, Identity Porn, Gender Fuckery, Crimes & Criminals, Past Sexual Abuse, Human Trafficking, Canonical Child Abuse, Nonbinary Character
Summary:
He wakes up and the apartment is empty.
The only sign left in the apartment of her presence is a postcard sitting neatly in the middle of his bed. He laughs to himself, dropping his blanket half on the bed and half on the floor as he reaches over to look at it.
He lays back against his pillows, turning it over in his hands, his toes dipping under the blanket half on the edge of his bed. It’s a picture of the DC skyline with the words “Wish You Were Here” written on it in big white letters, and the word “Wish” is scratched out in Sharpie and under it written the word “Glad”.
Otis smiles.
