Queen of the Remembered King of the Forgotten

"Now THAT is an excellent Kuzcoween costume. Talk about super detailed, and that coloring?--" He lets loose a low whistle, finger tapping against his chin as he circles around her.

"Costume, hm?" The goddess chuckled, a delicate hand hovering at her waist as she watched him circle her.

“Well I imagine you wouldn’t part with it! It suits you quite well.” She smiled down at him. She hadn’t expected to meet such a…well dressed cricket while waiting for Xibalba to return! Him speaking came as a secondary surprise, considering he was wearing clothes.

“Where were you off to in such a hurry?”

“Doesn’t it?” He doesn’t mind preening from time to time and the Fairy had put a lot of magic into this whole getup (’a lot’ might be a bit of an exaggeration, but never mind that). It deserves to be appreciated! Most humans don’t bother noticing.

“But I wouldn’t say I’m - I don’t think I’m headed anywhere in particular, exactly,” though he sounds a bit uncertain. He’d been following along in the wake of some tourist group or another in a bid to see as much as he could before catching the next train. He’s convinced by now he’s lost them, though, and that leaves him somewhat without a destination.

“Well there are plenty of beautiful sights to see in this city! It’s one of my favourite places to come with my husband just to have a nice day.” She smiled. “If you’d like to rest for a moment, youre welcome to rest here while I wait for him to come back.”

She turned to look down at the werewolf with a smile on her painted lips. “Ah! Hola! It has been a while, I’m glad we got to return after cutting out last visit short.”

Indeed, this time she wasn’t alone. Standing with her was an even taller figure; Xibalba. He didn’t verbally greet Wade, just raising an eyebrow in slight intrigue at the others approach. 

@the-gravepainters​ said: “Hm. I didn’t expect to see you in this realm yet.” (Xibalba for Ernesto)

❝  AAAAH  …  sí  ,  about  that  …  i’m  not  supposed  to  be  here  …  and  i  knew  that  tequila  i  downed  before  the  concert  for  good  luck  was  a  baaaad  idea  ,  but  surely  ⸻  i  must  be  hallucinating  now  .  it’s  the  …  it’s  my  exhaustion  catching  up  to  me  !  sí  …  ❞  is  the  chuckle  he  pushes  forth  convincing  enough  ?  one  moment  he’s  belting  his  money  note  at  the  end  of  remember  me    before  a  vast  audience  for  a  charity  concert  ,  and  now  he’s  in  this  strange  ,  colorful  world  adorned  with  marigolds  and  thousands  of  brilliant  lights  ;  glorious  and  strange  creatures  of  every  color  flying  in  the  sky  in  the  distance  .  ❝  dios  mio  …  es  como  un  cuento  de  ada  …  ❞  he  utters  under  his  breath  ,  brown  eyes  wide  in  disbelief  .

“Oh no, boy, none of this is a hallucination I can assure you.” The god replied. A chuckle accompanying the words. He was never the first to greet new arrivals and for good reason. 

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