#muse;apollo

    “Wait, so I’m not home-wrecking, please tell me I’m not home-wrecking.” Apollo said, the usually confident boy now at a loss of words as he watched the other sit on the couch next to him. He had gone home with one, not knowing they were in a relationship. It was very obvious, but what was odd was their very turned on and happy reaction to when the other saw them making out on their couch. “I’m up for anything, just please tell me I’m not in trouble.”

    “Hey!” Apollo said, his arms spread as the other opened the door. He had come over as soon as he could when Kody had texted him and said he needed to talk right away. Of course, part of Apollo was nervous, the good old kind where you had no clue if it was a good or bad talk. “You wanted to talk? I’m pretty much all yours, no work or anything tonight.” Apollo told him.

   It may be the same old tale, but Apollo never saw himself in this situation, being a sugar baby that is. It wasn’t anything too extra, he just really needed help with his apartment payments and his tuition loan payments. In fact being a bit behind on them was what made him pull the plug after being talked to by Marcus about how he could help him with it If he desired. He wasn’t %100 sure of what the other was desiring back, but he couldn’t give enough. No matter If it was sex, company, or whatever. “So, what do you want now?” Apollo asked Marcus in light of thanking him again and again.

    “Oh come on, it’s the new year. How is this not exciting?” He asked the other as he walked with them. “I mean, you made it another year, and now you get a whole other year to plan and get excited about!”

Apollo smirked as he walked up behind his little brother. Well technically Apollo was born second, but the difference in their sizes had forever cemented Artemis's status as the 'little bro'. He slid his arms around the other's waist, picking him up suddenly. "Hey there, Arti!" He leaned down and kissed the other's cheek gently. "I've been missing you." Apollo had always been overly affectionate with everyone, but with his twin brother. Not releasing the other from his bearhug, Apollo leaned his head down and rested his chin on the other's shoulder. "You smell good." His voice was lower this time, turning his head in to nose against the other's neck. The two twins had always been closer than anyone else though, but Apollo said it was just how they expressed their love. A love stronger than what anyone else could ever imagine. "You're coming to my place... even if I have to pick you up and drag you there."

Apollo loved attention. Maybe that was why he became an influencer, it was a reason to have all eyes on him. Currently he was out at a club, drinking, dancing, and flirting with anyone who passed by. This was how he spent most of his time, schmoozing with anyone who would give him attention. Noticing someone cute passing by, Apollo reached out and tugged the other into his lap. "Hey there cutie. Let me buy you a drink. Or like twelve. You're hot." He had a wide grin on his lips as he looked the other up and down. He had already decided to take the younger man home. He was never told no and he didn't expect tonight to be any different.

Nombre: Apollo Edad: Indefinida Faceclaim: Apollos - Olimpos Manga Fandom: None Multiship: Yes.

Apollo + Kody

     “I hate that I couldn’t have fucking caught on earlier.” Apollo said, feeling mixed emotions after a hard day. He had started college classes back up and had gotten one of the best teachers on campus for a math class he had failed last semester. He thought with the help of one of the best professors he could totally pass, but long story short after being asked to stay after class to go over a few things, he ended up having to call Kody in tears and having to report the professor and switch classes. Not only was the man flirting, but ignored Apollo saying he certainly wasn’t interested at all and also had a boyfriend. He didn’t seem happy at all about Apollo retorting, stating not only would he be quiet about it, but he’d also make sure Apollo passed his class regardless how he did. Of course Apollo denied still, and ended up going right to the office to switch classes. He had also texted Kody, and calling him in tears when he got home.

     Luckily Kody always made things better. Feeling the other snuggling up to him in bed while watching a movie made the brunette feeling stable. “Like, I know I can be oblivious sometimes, but now that I think about it, the way he acted at the first class last week. I just thought he was being nice and complimentary.” He spoke, face snuggling into the other’s chest.

Isaac + Moxley

     Laying in the hotel bed, Moxley could only feel sadness and confusion. He had brought Isaac to his parents for dinner of all places. They hadn’t seen each other face to face for a long time, and they had never meet Isaac. They knew he was engaged, to a man, but of course never expressed interest in meeting him. Then a week ago he had gotten a call, asking if Moxley could come for the weekend catch up, and Moxley told them only if he could bring Isaac. They lived a few hours away, and it was just easier to spend the night then drive early to and late back from.

    It had started out actually alright. He didn’t know if it was a act or they were actually really happy to not just see him, but to meet Isaac, but he wouldn’t fight it. He was so happy with Isaac, and his parents would just have to understand that. That was trying to be tested when Moxley started talking about wedding plans, excitedly going on and on until long story short his parents expressed feeling uncomfortable. Of course Moxley being the well mannered man he was, toned it down, but his parents continued on. That’s when the argument started, and soon Moxley wanted out. That’s how the two of them ended up in the hotel room. Too emotional to even make the few hour drive back home.

    It was hard, and Moxley was experiencing every bad emotion on the spectrum if possible, though in a moment’s notice he felt arm wrap around him, and suddenly something told him everything would be okay. He loved his parents in a way, yes, but at this point he loved Isaac more than anything. He knew as long as he had him by his side at the end of the day, his parents didn’t matter too much. So Moxley moved to snuggle the other back, pressing appreciative kisses all over the male’s face. “Thank you. Not just for this, but for everything.”