#sink your teeth into my skin (amara & void!ophiuchus)

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@seatedsacrifice / cont

The woman gave a tired hum as she relaxed against him. "The deep ones do." Along the one he followed in particular. "I talked to a chiurgeon about it. They told me that there was likely scar tissue built up under and interferring with my muscles and that's where the pain was coming from. There is no way of fixing it unless they re-open it and cut away what grows. The issue with that is it'll likely grow back again on it's own anyway."

She gave a yawn and nuzzled against him. "It's from Zenos. Most of the bad ones are." The rest were from when she was still green.

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✿ / Amara & Voidibus

SEND “ ✿ ” FOR 2 HEADCANONS FOR OUR MUSES’ RELATIONSHIP.

Once their relationship shifted to a more physical nature, Amara did initially try to cover up any hickies/bruising left behind just to try and avoid any awkward conversations. A lot of make-up was used for this effort, but it didn't really work for a variety of reasons. The top two are that travel and fighting tend to remove makeup through osmosis and void being void. She eventually just gave up on the effort because it was a pain in the ass to do. Amara is now just the type to  deadpan stare at someone and dare them to say something about it, so it worked out just fine.

They don't ever really discuss exclusivity in a traditional sense. It was kind of an unncessary conversation and they're both possessive and jealous idiots to some degree. There was likely some sort of exchange - "Mine" - "Yours" that went on.  Though what inspired that is up in the air. She probably stopped bothering with other people because there was no point in it once their relationship shifted that way. She considered it a waste of time/energy when she was content with him. Amara is still at times a shameless flirt though so good luck.

Bonus: At some point in time Amara just accepted that Ophiucus also lived at her house and she isn't quite sure when it happened, just that she started calling it "our" house/home/place. That being said she won't take any feedback on the interior design

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@seatedsacrifice | cont.

Ophiuchus kept silent as he remained in his corner; a habit to withdraw in when mulling over something that was bothering him.. “I spoke with that. Miqo’te woman.” He sounded as if he loathed to touch the subject. “She wanted some questions answered, and I answered them. Some memories returned again while I was entertaining her.”

Amara frowned a little in confusion. “Y’shtola?” That was the only woman who fit his description off the top of her head. There was Evan, but she was usually off fishing when she wasn’t helping Amara beat the crap out of primals. Her frown only deepened upon his reveal that he was recovering some of his memories. “What memories? What is troubling you so?”

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@seatedsacrifice | from here

Stunned silence met those words, Ophiuchus staring at Amara as though she had raked claws against his face. Because I love you! – So that. Explained then, why she had been so comfortable with him lately. He suspected that, of course. The way she would call out to him, or ask what he was doing whilst lurking in the shadows.

You made a mistake – that’s what he wanted to tell her. Loving a voidsent never worked out well in the end. At least from his memory. Those who devoted themselves wholly to him never even said they loved him; just loved what he could do for them. “Are you certain that’s a good idea? How do you know I won’t use that against you? Haven’t you read the books they have on me?” He asked finally, keeping his tone level. Blasé, even, as the voidsent prince tried to piece together a quick plan. Love was never on the table, it wasn’t something he was capable of. He had attachments, even if this one was… different. Different than most.

“How do you know this isn’t because of the natural means I have to ensure people adore me?” Amara had him on the backfoot, as obvious as it were. Ophiuchus was trying to point out how it couldn’t be love, despite it being so plain.

Their argument had come to a rather dramatic screeching halt after her confession. Amara didn't even have it in her to look embarrassed. Just slightly confused at the moments that ticked by without response. Oh no. Did she fuck up by mentioning it? She had just assumed it was obvious. When he did finally reply, she stared at him and lifted a single eyebrow.

"No. I'm positive it's an awful idea, but you haven't killed me yet so I think I'm in the clear." She cast him a look and huffed in amusement.  To Amara's credit, she did grow serious to match his tone to some extent. "Of course I have. I've read every single mention of you several times over. I've weighed my options. Agonized dramatically over it. Thing is, it doesn't matter." She was always a pawn in someone else's game. What did it matter if it was his or not?

"We're already in a pact. You don't need to woo me. Plus, it took me awhile to trust you and let you into my bed. Not for lack of interest, but trust." He clearly had kept himself fed just fine in the meantime. "I've been in love before and I don't particularly have high standards outside of treating me halfway decently. I'm sure you could check through our pact bond or whatever if you're unsure. Right? That's a thing you can do? Though, I have no idea why it matters."

Given how casual of a conversation this was, she suspected she was going to regret opening her mouth, which happened more than she cared to admit. Her silence signaled the anxiety suddenly gripping her heart. It was squeezed so tightly it was difficult to breathe suddenly. Through it all she did her best to maintain her composure. Her face did pale in spite of the attempt. Her emotions had gotten the better of her and she’d handed him the exact weapon he needed to harm her if he wished. Rejection.

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Amara’s hand of its own volition would lift up, and she would feel the sensation of a kiss pressed against her wrist before Ophiuchus slips from the shadows, giving her a playful wink in greeting. “Miss me?”

The kiss had a smile appearing on her face as Ophiucus emerged from the shadows as he was wont to do. "Every minute that you were gone," she answered with a slight flush. Normally his antics didn't fluster her, but there was something about that playful wink that had caused the reaction. "Did you get what you needed while you were out?"

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sender kisses receiver's shoulder blade. / Void and Amara uwu

While it was not fully unusual for silence to stretch between them for long periods of time given that they had known one another for so long. What was unusual was the sheer amount of bruises covering her body. Cuts, scrapes, and bruises were all part of the job description when half of the time she was dealing with summoned primals. The crown prince - Zenos yae Galvus - was an entirely different breed of enemy than she was used to.

How was he able to…?

Rhalgr's Reach had been brought to its knees in a matter of hours and she was still thinking it over in her head. Y'Shtola had nearly died. Hells, so had she for that matter if Zenos hadn't completely lost interest when he saw she was no match. She'd thought of going after him, but Rabauhn was smart enough to tell her not to. Ophicus was happy to whisk her away before she could protest.

Amara didn't know how much time had passed between then and now. All she knew was that she had settled down in the bath and had just been thinking ever since. Occasionally she felt warm water and a sponge move over her skin. It wasn't until his lips pressed to her shoulder that she seemed to snap back to reality.

"I apologize for being quiet. Tonight was… stressful. I knew everything was going too smoothly. I knew better and still, still I allowed myself to think for a few moments things would be easy…" Amara trailed off and shook her head. "Thank you, by the way. For being there for me when I needed you. I know you usually are, but still. I doubt you hear it enough."

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For Amara to find on these days of days, is a box of the finest quality of chocolate the voidsent could find, and a simple, yet elegant necklace he knew she’d been eyeing. He gets points for trying, since he couldn’t figure out if she wanted flowers or not, and opted with a bundle of Azeyma Roses.

"You did good," Amara hummed her approval at her Valentione's gifts. Though these holiday traditions weren't exactly his strong suit, he definitely knew her well, and how to make her happy. Funny how things like that worked. Her bundle of Azeyma roses were put on display in the kitchen in the finest glass vase she had. Amara liked the thought of coming home and seeing them or them being there every morning when she woke until they inevitably died. Tragic fate that of flowers. Shame she didn't know a spell to make them last.

It did please her to know that he paid attention to what she wanted. The necklace had indeed been something she'd wanted and now she had even more jewelry that came from him to wear. Of course, Ophiucus got his own chocolates in return - the ones she knew were his favorites - and a bangle or two for fashion should he wish to wear them.

Her arms wrapped around him and she grinned into his neck. "I enjoy it when you spoil me."

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snek bangle in game  👀

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New Years Kiss / Amara ( your choice of verse uwu! )

New Years Kissus

With the coming of the new year and Heaven's Turn, the city-states of Eorzea all had their decorations out in preparation. The orange and red crane signs and lights were all very gorgeous. Amara enjoyed all the celebrations for the various treats and sights they offered. The changing of seasons was something to be celebrated, particularly because the fireworks were always lovely.

Tonight was in time for the big fireworks show that Ul'Dah put on every year. Like the other city-states, they had a fireworks celebration with fireworks from the east, each with its own flair. Being a bit nationalistic she always was sure to see Ul'Dahs if she could spare the moment. This year she'd arranged one of her two-seater mounts with a little wine and some snacks for her and her favorite void prince to share while they enjoyed the show from an amazing view.

The whale floated along smoothly, almost as if they were sitting on the ground, the colors lighting up the sky in ornate designs. She was nestled into his side, content and comfy, giving a pleased sigh. Tonight the world was peaceful. Her gaze turned from the fireworks and to him, admiring how they reflected off his lilac eyes and silver hair.

A finger turned his chin towards her and kissed him as the moon shone directly above them.

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@seatedsacrifice | x

Ah good, he was pleased. Amara could tell from the way he eyed the cake and then rewarded her with a cheek kiss. He seemed to do that when he was happy. Or close enough approximation for it to count as happy.

"The only real trouble was the artifacts, but luckily, I knew some people who knew some people." She gave a pleased, but strained smile as she recalled the shenanigans she'd gone through to get his gifts. At least he enjoyed them and she'd gotten some as well in return. A beautiful bracelet and a lovely smelling perfume.

"I did," she hummed around chewing on the cookie. His sweet tooth was very beneficial to her own. "I love them. The bracelet is gorgeous and you have an excellent nose for perfumes." She'd wear them both later when she inevitably left the house.

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don’t you look lovely today ,  my dear ? / Void and Amara uwu

"You think so?" She was not in her usual attire and felt quite mixed about it. After her last battle, she was still sporting some wounds and opted for something a bit looser. A pretty sundress that she'd been given years ago and never wore. Amara did wear dresses, though they were primarily for 'events'. This one was a different cut and style, but it did serve by not clinging to her skin too much.

"I still feel sore and achy, so I'll take lovely." A small, gentle smile crept on her face as she turned back to watering her plants.

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[offer] / Amara and Void uvu

[offer] – sender has something they know receiver will want, and because receiver has had a bad enough day as it is, sender gives it to them. it’s the little things.

Amara sank down into the warm water of her large bath tub. The water reached the base of her neck and she sighed as she stretched out. It had been a long day. Not only were her muscles sore, but she had a headache to boot. A lot of talking and a lot of fighting. The fighting had gone more of her way than the talking had. Her eyes closed as she relaxed and didn't open until she felt a familiar presence beside her.

Mostly because the scent of chocolate was wafted directly under her nose. With a grumble they opened as did her mouth so the voidsent could pop the chocolate covered cherry into her mouth. "You brought chocolate and wine. Is my brooding and bad mood truly that distracting?"

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“Yes. Yes, I would have. But I’m just as glad I didn’t have to.“ / Amara and Void

"You and me both," Amara grumbled loudly before her arms wrapped around him and she promptly buried her face in the crook of his neck. Damned voidsent had gone and got all noble self-sacrifice on her when she hadn't wanted him to! The absolute nerve! Not that it stopped her from being thankful, but he could have died for real. "Please don't scare me like that again. I don't know what I'd do if I lost you."

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Amara gets a rather needy voidsent into her arms, grumbling to himself about something that wasn’t really important in the grand scheme of things. He was, unfortunately, very nibble-y, which meant she had a high chance of being distracted as she worked with an already wiggly voidsent in her arms. Truly unfortunate; the woes of having Ophiuchus as a lover.

"Oi, what's gotten into you?" Amara rumbled at the wriggling mass in her arms. This was one of his odd qualities that she still hadn't quite wrapped her head around. He wiggled and nibbled usually at the same time. Not the reason she was full of hickies half of the time, but it definitely contributed. What was worse was she probably would never know. With a dramatic sigh, Amara rolled and did her best to flip them over using her weight. If she was successful she'd move to settle on top of him and take his hands in hers. "Something wrong or are you just wiggly?"