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When Mixcoatl had come to them with a request, Tezcatlipoca had to admit that they were totally unprepared and shocked. Not by the request itself but by the fact that Mix was asking them, of all people. Tezca would have never imagine that they’d be a candidate for such thing so at first they had no idea how to feel or what to answer so they asked for time. To process, to talk to Quetzalcoatl, to sort out what they felt about it. 

“I’ll do it.” Was his final answer and they had not seen Mix beam with quite such happiness in so long that they could just laugh when the other picked them up and almost crushed their ribs with a hug. 

It had been a while since that had happened and now they were waiting on the bedroom they shared with Quetzalcoatl for Mix and Quetza to arrive so they could figure out if they were or not pregnant. 

“...I’m alright”

“Michael...”

Things you want to hear || Accepting

Of all the people he expected to show up, this was not one of them. The emotions in his guts were conflicted, wondering if he had heard his prayer or if Quetzalli had called for help.

Xochipilli got up slowly, sitting on the bed while wiping off the trail of tears on his cheeks, only half pouting and trying hard not to break down in cries again.

cronus vc: :hewwo:

Touch starved starters || Accepting @multiplcx asked: ❝ you were my first kiss. ❞ from metatron 

The seasons were changing and it was making her feel tired, which she didn’t particularly care for. She yawned as stretched out on her bed, eyes beginning to fall shut when she felt a presence. It didn’t scream danger to her, quite the opposite....it was familiar....soothing....wait....Slowly she sat up and looked towards the doorway....