#seo; interact

starter for @unfinishedjulyrain

his people called him the sky god. king of war and hunting. the son of isis and osiris. as mighty of a god he may be, there is also a limit to his powers and strength. it’s not uncommon for egyptian gods to fight amongst themselves, but never in a scale such as this. the sky was crying with him as it thunders; almost signifying that the powerful horus has been badly weakened. but what wounded him the most was the betrayal of those who he thought were his allies.

in the name of avenging his father’s death, horus had gone into war against his uncle. he was leading the fight and almost victorious until a friend had switched sides. why? horus has yet to know as there were more pressing matters at hand. an arrow made of the finest steel had pierced through his left eye and it took a lot of will power within him to remove it forcefully by himself. there was blood all over the floor and on his body. 

the male struggled to keep his balance and falls onto the ground. back against the wall as he hides away from the enemies’ eyes. he had a single palm pressing onto the left eye socket, to stop the bleeding and to think of his next move. 

where could he possibly go? and who would help him? he wonders.

“You know, for a graceful god, your methods of sneaking into a place sure are ungraceful. You are lucky your voice isn’t that loud,” the princess commented as she rested her chin upon one arm, looking down at Horus who has just arrived with turkish delight. “Be careful, Father might think you want to court me, I don’t think he is ready for that yet.” Nor was she herself, Idun enjoyed every second of her freedom. Cautious not to make a sound, she first grabbed the sweets before helping the other deity inside. “I shall make something warm to accompany these delights. Wait here and pretend you’re a statue. A lanky one.”

at her statements, horus couldn't help but chuckle at what the young goddess has to say. horus wasn't the type to call someone with endearing nicknames but for tonight, he allows himself to. "honey," he jokes, "you have no idea how many times your father has asked me about us." and the male meant it.

with how close they are as friends, odin has approached him multiple times. asking what their relationship was like and so on. not to mention, subtle pressing for more information if they were lovers in any way.

howl's moving castle sentence starters - accepting!

the male god stared right into the eyes of the goddess. unsure if she was serious on the matter but horus figured that maybe it was sarcasm. after all, he never knew idun was the kind of person to be violent or get into an altercation unless it was a serious matter.

well...hopefully he was right. nonetheless, he plays along, "so where did you hide the body? it better not be in my palace." he asks while sipping on his cup of tea.

starter for @unfinishedjulyrain

the time they shared a bed after the wedding, was truly a night to remember. horus recalls quite vividly of the memory as it was very intimate moment between the two godly beings. he would never forget it even if he tried. it was only natural that after making love, both of them were expecting a child which came true. it’s been many months and countless hours of helping idun when she was heavily pregnant. making sure her bed was always comfortable, getting her comfort food and rubbing her feet. whatever the goddess needed, horus made sure she got it.

he knew the young goddess was still upset and probably still mad at him but so was horus. he hadn't meant to say something mean but when idun still insisted on her opinion onto him, the sky god said something along the lines of "you just don't get it! you wouldn't even if you tried!", horus knew that his words would hurt her even if that wasn't his intentions.

he may be a god, but even supreme beings like horus himself can make mistakes. sighing heavily, the male got up from his seat and walks over to the door that was slammed loudly earlier. he knocks before entering. sitting on the bed as he softly pats idun on the head. "i apologize for what i said but i just wished you didn't try to make me do something that i wasn't ready," horus relayed his message at the best way he could without further causing any conflict to arise.

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Who cooks meals for the other?

i'd say both of them. but if idun cooks, horus would make sure to do the cleaning.

Who spams the other with memes?

horus would! sending her random stuff just because he wants to share everything with idun.

Who likes to tidy around the house?

idun! cleaning is horus's least favourite thing to do but he would help out.

Who likes to play pranks on the other?

horus but then again, i feel like idun would play pranks just to get back at him.

Who asked the other to move in with them?

horusssssss.

Who is in charge of the music during a car ride?

none i would say. they'd listen to whatever is nice on the radio.

Who is more likely to tickle the other mercilessly?

horus!! he'd also try to tickle idun when she's upset about something.

Who needs to hold the other during scary movies?

none of them would but horus would hold her hand when the movie starts.

Who has to help the other when it comes to technology?

none. but if they can't figure it out, magic/powers would be their solution!

Who likes to get a bit frisky in public / an inappropriate setting?

at most, horus would sneak in a few kisses. he wouldn't do anything more to risk idun's image in public.

Who wakes up first, and do they wake up the other or let them rest?

probably horus and he'd gently wake idun up as they both have duties to do.

Who is always taking pictures of the other when they aren’t looking?

i'd say horus! and printing the nicest/most memorable ones in large canvas frames.

Who always forgets their wallet and never ends up paying for anything?

doesn't apply to them. neverrrrr.

Who can’t sleep because the other snores or moves too much at night?

i would say none. horus is a quiet sleeper and i think idun would be the same.

Who is better at video games, and do they let the other win or show no mercy?

maybe idun but horus would try his best to win so the goddess better watch out!

Who always gets up in the middle of the night to use the restroom and accidentally wakes up the other?

his eyebrows narrowed slightly at the mention of how idun should be patient. the comment didn't sit well with the male and horus made sure to show it as he doesn't even entertain her entire statement. "i hope you don't misunderstand hilda," horus says with a levelled voice but sounding stern enough to show how serious he was being.

"though i admire your enthusiasm whenever you strike a conversation with me, the princess wouldn't appreciate you talking about her like that and neither do i." horus tells the woman as he looks down at her. "if you'll excuse me, i need to go," with that said, the sky god makes his exit. his face revealing more clearly how annoyed he was as he didn't have to put on a neutral expression in front of hilda.

she was an ethereal being in his eyes. graceful and beautiful in every way but even more so when he sees her under him. she shined even under the moonlight that came from his bedroom window. she was truly beautiful. no words could describe her beauty enough, was what horus believed.

how did they even get to this point? they were both unclothed. showing every part of their skin to one another but horus didn't try to question the situation. the sky god threw every rational thought out the window as he was more concern with the growing erection beneath him.

he leans in, kissing her cheek first and then her neck. giving ample attention to idun's breast next, as he wanted to make sure she felt good. he sucks on them a little, as both hands caress the sides of her ribs and waist. he stares into her eyes, stroking her head and smiling gently down at her before going in for a long sensual kiss.

horus liked how the goddess wrapped her arms around him as they kissed. it fuelled his lust even more. he lifted her up by her waist and places the woman on his lap, ready to proceed further. but the sudden impact of his bird tapping its beak on the window caused the male to snap out of it.

"my king!" the bird cried, "a letter for you!"

horus's eyes were wide opened, as he stared at the ceiling. did i just have...a dream of us..? the male couldn't even finish the sentence in his mind as he looks down on his very hard manhood. "fuck," he whispers. placing one arm over his eyes. he wasn't sure how he was going to face idun if he sees her later. but firstly, he needed to take care of his business with a nice cold shower.

with a flick of his wrist, the window opens and the bird flies in. landing itself on horus's shoulder. "you've done well today akil," the male praises the falcon. this was what akil did on a daily basis but it was more than happy to receive a compliment.

"thank you my king!" he chirps. "but whatever you heard or saw while i was asleep must not be remembered. do you understand?" horus ordered and the falcon didn't think twice but agreed.