#mpxchangwook

cont from here w/ @mpxchangwook ft Phobetor & Changwook 

“Hm, let me look at this-” Phobetor grumbles as he continues to jab at the buttons on the remote, looking over at his large, wide screen TV as he once more, for the nth time, ran through the programming Osiris’ son had shown him to set up the recording of his shows. He was too busy to watch them live and both of his children had given up trying to show him, but Changwook was patient, and Phobetor seemed to be getting it. The nightmare god wasn’t sure about him at first, any son of Osiris’ was likely to be more trouble then they were worth, but Phobetor found him rather.... cute. In the way he supposes he would find Osiris cute, if the man wasn’t so irritating. 

“Ah, I think I have it-” Phobetor hums in triumph, before he feels a light bump against his shoulder, and realises the demigod had fallen asleep against him. “I would not do that if I were you-” he mutters, to himself as Changwook was asleep, before returning his attention to the screen. It should come as no surprise that he was not safe to fall so innocently asleep next to, as with no real involvement from him, nightmares were sure to invade. It just... happens. As eh watches his show, Phobetor also has half of his mind watching the young man’s dream unfold, it wasn’t exactly a complex plot to follow along with... and the outcome was, interesting. 

How like father like son, can’t keep their pants on around him. 

For @mpxchangwook

It had been a significantly long time since Blair had played a video game. Not because she was bad at it - she did spend her teenage years hanging around boys after all - but because she had been so busy working and looking after Muffin. It was a shame that becoming an adult meant losing out on some of the simpler pleasures in life.

And perhaps that was what had drawn her to Changwook - he was an older demigod, a little softer in comparison to her, but the boy could play a mean game of Mario Cart. “Okay, I’m ready,” Blair announced, sitting herself down on the floor beside him. She was dressed casually in a plain tee and shorts, looking a lot more comfortable than her usual ‘work’ attire.

with @mpxchangwook

he’s been an only child his entire life. no matter the love his parents gave him and the time they spent with him, he was still an only child and when his parents were busy, that left him to fend for himself. so it’s no surprise that, given the opportunity to have an older brother, he’d grabbed onto it with both hands and held on as tightly as he could. that this friendship came about because his swift fingers had nicked some tiny piece or the other that was very important to whatever changwook was working on and he’d returned to give it back to him not too long after taking it is a sidenote that he tends to not speak of anymore, mostly so that changwook won’t continue using it against him whenever he’s trying to win one of their discussions.

and jisung’s tendency to grab hold of whatever he can get his hands on is just a part of the entire package, as changwook is well aware of at this point. more things have disappeared and reappeared since his arrival into the egyptian demigod’s life than in all the time before, no doubt. it’s no different today, only the thing he’s taken is nothing other than changwook’s entire arm, and though covered entirely in glitter because of it, jisung’s mischievous little grin is bright as ever when he skips into the internet cafe again, taking a seat at one of the computers and starting it up to play on it without hesitation.

the arm he has just hidden away is not the only one changwook has, far from of course, but it is the one he knows was made especially for gaming with, and let today just be the day he knows changwook has this or the other important gaming competition going on. it’s still several hours away, of course, but he knows the older man will be preparing for it already, and he can’t wait to see his hyung come storming out of the main office looking for where he left his arm or who on earth took it. his guilt is more than obviously spelled out in the glitter still sparkling in his hair and the shiteating grin on his face, but it’ll still be a moment before changwook notices him no doubt, because he’s not usually here using the computers considering his absolute lack of skill with technological things.

the one and only osiris family beach party with @mpxyumi @mpxchangwook @mpxshuhua & @mpxjade

it had been a while since he’d seen his children and had proper time to interact with them. of course he’d convinced them all to dance at the gala, but that doesn’t count he thinks. though he’s enjoyed it greatly to see them all in their summer best and to make sure they’d all been having a good time. but there’s brief gala interactions and then there’s actually hanging out with his children. so now here he is, overly large picnic basket in one hand, picnic blanket in the other, contently walking down the beach in his swimming trunks and loose summer shirt.

he’s invited them all to a little beach picnic party thing, and he made sure yumi would know that jade was supposed to be there too. his daughter being the assistant of his unofficial daughter had a few upsides. like how he didn’t have to go and drag jade out himself. though he did stop by a few days before to invite her and make it abundantly clear to her as well that when he said ‘beach picnic with his children’ he definitely meant her included. so here he is, his car parked right at the edge of the beach, his hands full of picnic and then three bags with beach stuff hanging off his back as he makes his way down the soft sand to where he can set up his party material.

the blanket is settled down first, so he can put everything else on top of it, and then he takes out the wind shield he brought to put it up already so no sand will blow into the food he spent several hours making just for this picnic. it’s a little bit of everything he knows his kids love to have. once the shield is up, he picks up the two parasols and sets them up as well. last but not least he places all of the fun games he brought at the edge of the blanket; the badminton rackets, the inflatable ball, the other beach games he quickly shopped for two days ago.

@mpxchangwook continued from here:

He had just taken a sip of his champagne when he felt his father’s arm around his shoulder. He peered over at the god with a glint of amusement in his gaze. A loud laugh bellows from his lips “You know. I aim to impress.” He grins widely, finishing the glass and setting it down on the table. “It’s the Osiris family charm. No way that she could resist me for too long.” He boasts though he speaks as if he had any sway in the pair getting to this point. It had all be under Chinsun’s control in the end.

Changwook turns to his father. “You know. You have been dancing with all my sisters and have ignored me. The favoritism is unreal.” He complains, though it is all in good fun. “Is it because I’m not as pretty?”

"changwook, my boy, don’t ever let anyone tell you you’re not pretty!” he replies almost instantly to the question, turning to put his hands on his son’s shoulders and look him right in the eyes, his expression serious as if he’s convinced that if he doesn’t dispel these thoughts of his son they might haunt him for the rest of his life.

“you’ve inherited those luscious eyelashes from your mother, and most of your other physical features as well let’s be honest here. you are one of the prettiest manly men around here and if you wish me to sway you around this dancefloor like the princess you are in order to believe it, then so i shall!”

@mpxchangwook : 

Once Chinsun left, his hands were immediately on his phone to contact his father. Dad would be perfect help for a few reasons, and Changwook had always ran to him without fear when he had trouble. Though, this was far from trouble.

[SMS- Old Man ] I am calling an EMERGENCY MEETING [SMS- Old Man] I asked a woman out to a date, and she actually said YES [SMS- Old Man] I need dates ideas. :sob:

it’s a day like any other, he’s neck deep in all sorts of investigations, he’s avoiding one very particular egyptian demigod and doing mostly his taxi driver duties when suddenly his phone chimes with the text notification for one of his children. of course a message from one of them is not necessarily strange, but he likes to always check them straight away just in case he is needed. in this case, it appears he is needed very much and so he’s more than glad that he checked when the first thing he reads is emergency meeting.

the next messages are one just as baffling as the next and so because he has a million and one questions, he simply opens the messages to be able to press the dial button and get a much more in-depth conversation started. he waits for changwook to pick up before launching straight into: “first of all; congratulations, son. guess you didn’t need your dad’s matchmaking in the end.” he’s grinning widely as he says it, but he soon turns more serious to be able to help his son out.

“I’d prefer kissing-” Chinsun mumbles, chin resting in the palm of her hand as her mind had wandered away, leaving her mouth dangerously unguarded. Luckily quickly realising what she had said, out loud, her eyes widen a little before looking over at him and quickly covers it with a laugh as she waves a hand. “What am I saying, that wouldn’t be better with chocolate-!” She laughs before turning away to return to the desktop game the other was desperately trying to show her how to play.