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inferniangod‌:

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“If the house burns down, I will insist we live in separate homes.”

“Noooo.” Ifrit whined. “I won’t burn it down, m’sorry.”

“Well, if you promise,” he offered, arm wrapped tightly around the god’s shoulders.

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@inferniangod replied to your post: “I smell something burning. My love, please.”

-grumbles into his shoulder-

“If the house burns down, I will insist we live in separate homes.”

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“I smell something burning. My love, please.”

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“I spy my favorite descendant.”

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amplectormors‌:

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“Shameful. You should have multiple legitimate heirs.”

“Hence me correcting my ways. Is there anything else you wish to judge of me?”

“Your behavior, your actions, your reputation--Is there anything I should not criticize you for? Aside from your dear son. A light in the darkness, he is.”

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amplectormors‌:

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“You should always have more than one heir.”

“And I do. But they’re bastards, most of them… I should have a legitimate heir as well.”

“Shameful. You should have multiple legitimate heirs.”

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amplectormors‌:

“I think I want another child… or at least I want to make another one.”

“You should always have more than one heir.”

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“I think it is time to write another book.”

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“With my love back in my life, it is time I clean up my life...

...as well as my harem.” Don’t mind him shooing young men out of his home. Off they go! Farewell, young pastimes!

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inferniangod‌:

     “Then it shall be done.” Ifrit whispered, leaning his nose against the human’s owner with a sigh of content. 

“To live a human life with you, one without the gods or the power of the elemental….just you and me. Tis a life I want more than anything, unchained and n your arms alone. My true place be it here or far away.”

“A dream I have had many a lonesome night. To think we could have such a life...Though, I must insist we do not antagonize the Draconian. I wish to keep you in my arms, darling, but there is little I can do against his power.”

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inferniangod‌:

   “Of course my darling. Hah! You think that’s a punishment? I’ve come back in this form not for the fun of it. I’ve been cursed to keep it. I suppose you can say I’m…well as close to mortal as a god can be. I am yours my darling and you are mine. Even the gods cannot take that away from us.”

“That is not a challenge,” he called politely to the heavens. He had a healthy respect for Bahamut’s power.

After a calming sigh, he pulled his love to him in an embrace. “I have a home. We could live out the rest of our days there together wrapped in each other’s arms.”

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inferniangod‌:

   “Nay my love, it was better to keep you from knowing my fate, least you do something as foolish as I ever did.” Ifrit sighed, leaning into his lovers touch. “But your memory kept me going. My heat raging to free me just to be inn your arms again. Pray, forgive me. I meant not to bring you harm.”

“You have my forgiveness as long as you hold my heart, and, my love, you do hold it.” As much as the sorrow of Ifrit’s punishment polluted it, he still felt joy at being able to touch him once more. “I am but a man now, no power but influence to my name, but I hope you will have me anyway.”

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inferniangod‌:

    “I-…” Ifrit frowned and pulled away, a frown lining his lips. “He exiled me to a distant frozen moon. I’ve been trapped there for  one year in your time but for I? He warped the time around me. I’ve been there for ten thousand years.” He explained quietly. “I was only now able to thaw myself and return…”

Well, he could hardly remain upset with him, could he? After all, what had he been upset about? That he’d left him, but he had not done so of his own volition it seemed. Optimus cupped the god’s cheek tenderly in a palm. “Had I known, I could have done naught, but you would have heard more worry in my prayers.”

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inferniangod‌:

   The god took a shaky breath before he strode forwards an swiftly yanked the King into a bone crushing hug. “Too long indeed…my love. I’ve missed you.”

The hug returned was less than enthusiastic as the former king’s tone became somber. “I have missed you as well...but you left me to beg at your brother’s feet for a reason to live again. Why?”

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@inferniangod replied to your post: “Has my heart awakened?”

“My darling…?”“

“It seems it has awakened indeed! It has been far too long. You look as stunning as ever, dear.”

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“Has my heart awakened?”

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“I’m a busy man. I’ve always been a busy man.”