Being grumpy is really not helping - Athena to Emet sdfg
"Well I don't see you offering any alternatives." Emet replied with a 'hmph', crossing his arms. "Besides, I am not 'grumpy', I am pragmatic."
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Being grumpy is really not helping - Athena to Emet sdfg
"Well I don't see you offering any alternatives." Emet replied with a 'hmph', crossing his arms. "Besides, I am not 'grumpy', I am pragmatic."

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“ Hades! “ Her voice echoed in the capitol’s hallway, accompanied by the clicking of her heels against the marble floor as she caught up with him. Of course, he was busy now that he was made Emet-Selch, yet this did not mean he had no time for her anymore, yes? “ Do you have a moment for me? Or maybe two? “ Athena wrapped her arm around his as she was fond of doing while she glanced at him from behind her silver mask.
Emet grimaced. "I have told you to call me Emet-Selch." He gritted out, knowing full well it was on purpose. Would no one respect his position on the Convocation?! Was he just a joke to them and all of Amaurot?! He hissed through his teeth, but didn't pull away when she wrapped her arm around his. ".....What is it?" He asked then, though his tone was still tinged with annoyance. "I'm very busy, you know." His eyes were narrowed behind his mask, not that she was aware of that. Stars above, never a moment's rest for him, was it?
“Is this what you wanted, Hades?” Athena floated right next to him in the aetherial sea, watching other souls passing by which the Warrior of Darkness had slain on their path to the First’s salvation. “Getting killed by a mortal, the carrier of Azem’s soul? I have to say… it is a fitting end for my dear friend and companion. You have to forgive me for leaving you behind though… mh..”
He tried to ignore her, pretend that he was asleep, but her voice nagged at him, furrowing his brow. Why was she just as hard to ignore as Elidibus was--had once been? Finally, in exasperation, he opened his eyes to look at her.
".....Not that it's any concern of yours, but if I was to die, then Azem was the only one worthy of doing it." He stated. "So, fragmented shard though it be, dying by their hand is the only fitting end."
“No, sor-ry, that’s really not a good look for you.” from ker (or laurel if you prefer modern times) to emet selch. bullying him. . . .
"Oh I'm sorry, did I ask?" Emet replied irritably before he shook his head. "As if you're one to talk regardless." Deviances in ones appearance in regards to clothing was frowned upon in most situations, but this was his hair and here Ker was commenting on it as if the opinion was warranted or needed! He huffed in annoyance.
“ stop. just stop trying to avoid this. shutting me out isn’t going to fix the problem. ” - [ Maru to Hades maybe? After he's come clean about why he's there. ]
He looked back at the miqo'te, lips pinched thin and eyes slightly narrowed. His arms were crossed, and he hoped he was conveying a proper air of irritation and frustration. "No, it doesn't seem as if it is, given you're still here." He gave a tired huff. "Truly, you are tenacious, I will give you that much....though at this point, that's about all I'm willing to grant you."

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"You're not you anymore" ( athena to emet )
"Oh, and what would you know about that?" Emet replied, crossing his arms. "I would state that you never really knew me in the first place." Did anyone really? No, he didn't think so. No one had ever truly understood him, and nor had he needed it.
11 & 12 for Solus :eyes:
11. does my muse prefer sex with a partner, or taking care of it, themselves? Partner, always. 12. are there any common sexual acts my muse doesn’t like? ( ie. oral, fingering, etc ) He doesn't like being fingered or anal penetration, though he can be talked into the latter. He's happy to give it all to his partner though if they want it.
[ PULL ]: sender pulls the receiver firmly into them, until they’re pressed snugly into one another while spooning. (from minerva to solus)
He gave a grunt as he was pulled, but obediently shuffled over to let her snuggle against him. "Can I help you?" He asked, though his tone was amused. "Is someone feeling lonely over here and you desired my company? I'm flattered." He settled down to snuggle with her and gave a soft sigh. It was nice to hold and be held, he had to admit. Even if he was really only admitting it to himself sometimes.