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Valentione's Day

Date: 2024-02-14 12:28 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (85 I like to watch)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ Hythlodaeus may not know the occasion, but Hades does. After much careful deliberation, he decides to indulge and purchase a simple cake from a baker whose store miraculously escaped the tremors unscathed. It's a plain sponge cake layered with cream and strawberry frosting - hopefully sweet enough for his friend's-- his partner's liking.

Hades' face heats up as he sets the box down on the table. Yes, they're partners now. Whenever he looks at the ring on his finger, he can scarcely believe it.

Now, he just has to slip out of the room before Hythlodaeus catches him here... ]

Date: 2024-02-25 04:10 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (02 I only felt it once)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ Everything about Hythlodaeus' cheery manner screams trouble, and so Hades is instantly on guard. (Friend, why are you like this?) He has noticed the cake box is gone. He can also sense Hythlodaeus hiding something behind his back.

Gods above and below, why can't the man just accept his gift and not make a scene of it?? ]


No, I'm not. But you know how erratic her presence is. She comes and goes as she pleases.

[ He is going to focus on his coffee brewing. Play ignorant. ]

Date: 2024-02-25 04:43 pm (UTC)
emet_sulk: (05 then so can mine)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
If she has then I have not seen her. Have you checked the guest room?

[ He feigns indifference but he is staring quite intently at his coffee as it brews. Of course, if Hythlodaeus asks her about the cake it will become quite obvious that he is the one who left it. He squirms internally, not wanting to admit to it outright but also wanting to see his partner's reaction to eating it. ]

Date: 2024-02-26 02:13 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (26 halfway to becoming a monster)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
...No.

[ At this point it would probably be strange if he didn't comment on this line of questioning, so he makes himself look at Hythlodaeus. (With a frown for effect!) ]

Why do you ask?

Date: 2024-02-26 08:50 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (30 what Vauthry did with bliss...)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ He stares at the cake box, willing himself not to give anything away. Despite his best efforts, a little warmth creeps into his cheeks. He looks away - dismissively, he hopes. ]

I haven't the faintest idea. But if 'twas left on your table then 'tis likely meant for you to eat. Grani would have chased awY any intruder who means harm, you know that.

Date: 2024-02-26 09:16 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (09 it can't be)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
There's hardly any need for that! [ He has coffee to drink!! ] It will take all day to find them. Just eat the damn thing.

[ He's definitely flustering and blustering more than one should over a mysterious cake. ]

Date: 2024-02-26 09:41 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (34 I AM an Ascian you know)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
You know very well none of them would sneak into our house.

[ He grimaces, pouring out his coffee. Ugh, he doesn't want any of those three hearing about this so there's only one thing to do-- ]

...It was me, Hythlodaeus. I left it for you. Satisfied?

[ Now if you'll excuse him trying to leave with his drink-- ]

Date: 2024-02-26 10:09 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (08 embarrassed)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ He flushes a darker pink, eyes flicking back and forth. He seems pleased but is trying not to show it. ]

Yes, well... I hope 'tis to your liking. And don't you dare tell anyone else. I don't want them thinking I've softened somehow.

Date: 2024-02-26 11:05 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (42 you wound me sir)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ He takes a careful sip of coffee to hide his burning cheeks. ]

I'm not... [ he mumbles against the rim of his mug. But Hythlodaeus knows it for a lie. Nothing can remain hidden after one marries their soul with another's. Hades wishes he could put aside Zodiark's will and fade into obscurity with his friend and lover. ]

...You should eat the cake while it's fresh.

Date: 2024-02-26 11:57 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (36 thought we might chat)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ Hythlodaeus knows just how to make Hades relent too. Which he does with a small sigh. ]

Oh, alright. Just one slice.

[ Or however many Hythlodaeus manages to wheedle him into eating. He shyly kisses his partner's hair then turns back towards the table. ]

Date: 2024-02-28 01:30 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (85 I like to watch)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
In the modern age, this day is known as Saint Valentione's Day. A day for-- for lovers to proclaim their affections or to reaffirm them.

[ He takes a seat while Hythlodaeus busies himself setting the table. Though Hades may have grown somewhat bolder in the last twelve thousand years, he still skirts his partner's gaze as he explains the yearly tradition. ]

Date: 2024-02-28 01:45 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (78 we could live for an age)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ He flaps a hand, mumbling into his coffee. ]

'Twas merely an excuse to buy you a gift. I have your ring and your promise and that is enough for me.

Date: 2024-02-28 02:14 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (27 you disappoint me)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ GRUMBLE GRUMBLE. ]

You would make a big fuss about it, wouldn't you?

[ He's...guessing, because he actually doesn't remember. ]

Date: 2024-02-28 02:48 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (10 stoicism)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
If you ever go that far, I will burn those banners down, Hythlodaeus.

[ He angles his head to shoot a glare at his friend. He's serious: he hates loud, noisy fusses being made over him. Be as extravagant as you like in the privacy of their home, Hyth; the moment it becomes a public affair, he's going to hide. ]

Date: 2024-02-28 03:48 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (06 oh don't look at me like that)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
That is what our rings are for, you silly man.

[ He lifts a hand, still warm from the outside of his coffee mug, and caresses Hythlodaeus' own. ]

I don't need wild, public proclamations of love. We have already peered into one another's souls, we have made our pledges. What more do you need?

Date: 2024-02-28 04:34 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (37 fond of them are you?)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
[ He huffs. ]

Aye. A greedy, selfish, whimsical man whom I fell in love with too late. Isn't it more accurate to say that you want the world to know that I am yours rather than the other way around?

Date: 2024-02-28 07:55 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (75 I am Solus zos Galvus)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
No.

[ He tries to tug Hythlodaeus down into the seat beside him. While not as jealous or possessive of his lover, he is content to belong to Hythlodaeus in the same way Hythlodaeus covets him. ]

Now sit down and eat your cake. I can't kiss you like this.

Date: 2024-02-28 11:08 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (39 who ARE you?)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
"Mm, not if I feed it to you mouth-to-mouth," he says slyly. Although Hades would normally find the thought distasteful, he takes up the knife and begins to carve a slice from the cake.

Some of Hythlodaeus' mischief has clearly rubbed off on him.

Date: 2024-02-28 11:34 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (84 A wonderful way to pass time)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
He flushes as he carefully levers the slice on to one of the plates and sets it between them.

"Well... I've had many centuries to think about it. But now that you are here, I feel that my preferences are whatever you desire of me," he says demurely. He looks towards Hythlodaeus, expression serious. "That is not to say I do not have preferences of my own. However, I would be willing to experiment."

Date: 2024-02-29 01:32 am (UTC)
emet_sulk: (21 save it for the masses)
From: [personal profile] emet_sulk
Hades watches with a faint smirk as Hythlodaeus stammers a reply. He drops his gaze to the slice of cake, cutting out a small piece from the tip with his fork.

"Control. Restraints. And I suppose a bit of what they call 'roleplay'." He holds up the fork with the bite of cake on it for Hythlodaeus to eat.
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