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Messages don’t get sent.
Sometimes word posts are forbidden.
And then the monthly “lol you’re not logging back into this account” sulk-fest.
8’|
/throws grenade at.
thisneverhappenedbefore.
i remember in kindergarten everyone saying that swallowing gums would make your stomach swell up and explode. 8’|
And then Hathor asked how Osiris enjoyed Thoth in bed.
Anubis showed her a small smile, widening it slightly when being hugged, wrapping one of his own arms around her waist, careful enough not to touch her with his gloves. He pulled away to gaze down at her with an arched brow. “I have had better days.” Anubis took a small step back, nodding at her as he removed his gloves. “But I’m fairly happy now that you’re here. Seems like the family is finally coming together.”
Dunno bro. I feel so antisocialz.
And then everything was IC.
Anubis straightened up at the knocking on his door, quickly zipping the body bag back close, hiding the fresh corpse from any possible costumer’s eyes. “Good mor—” He paused when finally sighting an old friend with a new face. “Hathor.” His lips twitched into a warm smile. “It’s been a while.”
Anubis had just finished removing his rubber gloves when hearing a voice echoing against the metallic drawers were the deceased came to rest. He turned around to give his uncle a deadpan stare and toss the gloves to the side. “We’re not exactly alone, Set.” Anubis said nodding at the said drawers. His brow arched slightly when feeling Set arms around him, watching as he came closer and fluttering his eyes shut at the taste of someone else’s lips.
Anubis stood there, staring at Set, wide-eyed, as if actually reflecting on how he should react. It didn’t take long. His right hand suddenly snapped forward, grabbing Set by the hair and yanking his head back. “You touch me ever again, and I promise I’ll see that you end up buried alive.”