#ennead x reader

[kanroji-san]

Pov: Who is Seth's favorite?

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[bruhhxiao]

Being with Anubis (sfw/nsfw)

Ennead Anubis x gn!civilian!reader

! Warnings: violence(?), smut, a bit of possessiveness. No use of y/n !

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As your and Anubis relationship started to grow you started to think how you guys meet.He was pretty cold and distant at the start, never spoke. You guys meet at night. You were about to finish your family work. It was pretty late and you were heading home but you got attacked by a huge snake, you covered you face by the fear as the snake proceeded to attack, but it didn’t… you raised your head and you saw a pale hand holding into the snake “neck”. He threw it away. He didn’t say a word a walked away.

“wait… please wait! I should thank you properly.”

You get up by yourself and followed him but he placed his long curved stick in front of him, avoiding letting you come closer.

You started to pray and gift him fruits, meat and sometimes money even though your family had financial issues. You would place the gifts in front of his little statue you had in you house but he never took them. Until one night you had a nightmare, you cried in your sleep calling for help but when you opened you eyes you saw a tall figure standing beside your bed you screamed in fear but he suddenly rested his hand on top of your head, when you heard your mother calling your name checking if everything was okay he disappeared in his shadow.

After you had your nightmare he started checking on you while you slept, one time he thought you were dead when you were deep asleep exhausted from work, he lowered down with his ear near to your mouth. As you turned around he would jump a bit by surprise and he stepped back a bit looking a bit confused at your shivering body. He covered you with the blanket that had fallen on the ground staring a few seconds more shaking his head while disappearing.

One day you were taking a bath in the pond playing with fallen leafs. You toke a big breath and you dipped your head under the water, rinsing your hair from the natural products you had used to clean it. Once done you were about to step out Anubis was behind you sitting on a rock staring at you. You sat in the water covering you body and screaming embarrassed, he didn’t look away in fact he just leaned his head on the side like a confused poppy. You yelled at him even though he was there to protect you, a man on his 40s was watching you, he was hiding behind a tree but when the man met Anubis gaze under his mask he became pale as snow, runnig away and shaking in fear. You looked back at the God and he got up walking towards you with a veil of linen, you asked him where he got that from but the only thing he did was kneeling down to meet you eye even though his eyes were hidden by the mask, he leaned the veil to you waiting. Your cheeks almost as red as a ruby you took it and he walked away disappearing into the nature. It passed sometime since you last saw Anubis so you went to his temple but it was empty and dark, you walked inside even though you were scared. You walked to his statue looking behind you. Something grabbed your hand pushing you into the statue but you didn’t hit the hard worked sculpture… your back bumped into a warm strong chest as muscular arms hugged your waist from behind. You looked back it was Anubis making a sign to stay silent so you did. Light air cleaned your lungs as the wind blowed you hair, he stepped back you realized you weren’t in the temple but you were in Duat! He was staring at you waiting for the motivation of your visit.

“it- it’s been a while since I last saw y-“ he cutted you off ”Humans and Gods shouldn’t get along.” He said firmly.

It was the first time you heard his voice and you weren’t expecting something like that, you heart skipped a beat, your throat was tight and you eyes were shiny almost puffy. He pushed your shoulder and you fell into the darkness. You woke up in your bed the next day.

You were carrying a basket full of fruit thinking about Anubis that left you a few months ago lost in your thoughts you tripped. Roots start to grow around your ankle. “he’s gone soft for you?” you heard but no one was around. A hole opened under you as roots dragged you inside. You opened you eye you were hanging upside down. “You got yourself a human, son?” You heard falling down almost crushing on the ground Anubis catches you holding you thigh. His jaw clenched as he jumped and cutted root by root as they grown around you he pushed you into a black hole but you grabbed his hand, your back hit the ground he landed on top of you. He got on his arms, teeth showing in anger “I told you humans and go-“ he didn’t have time to finish that your hand hit his cheek. If it was someone else they wouldn’t had time to raise their hand but you were different, he felt pain this time, his heart hurt. “I was so scared!” You told him hitting your hysterical crying. He sat on his knees and pulled you by your arm, he pulled you into his bare chest gently gripping on your hair as you hit his shoulder. “It’s not fair! It’s not fair! You can show up whenever you want and leave for months! But why can’t I look out for you!” His eyes widened by your request.

He took off his mask showing his curly black hair, his face brushing on your left shoulder as he hold you in his chest. He backed away pulled your chin up you didn’t have time to realize that his warm, plump lips hit yours kissing you gently as he caressed you right cheek. Whenever you tried to speak or pull away he kissed you more holding you tight. He lies on top you caressing your body and face tracing sweet lines to your upper to lower body. His hand playing with your vest, as his hips slowly moved against yours. Sweet moans left you mouth as you tried to suppress them, he bit you neck and collarbone working with his finger on your intimacy. He pushes two fingers inside telling you he couldn’t hold it in for much longer. Your hip grinding on them after the pain became pleasure, he was gentle, he was holding back making you first as special as you deserve.

“mine, mine.” He mumbled against your skin.

His eyes looking into yours as he positioned himself between your legs he bumped his nose into yours as he pulled his tip in. Making you groan in pain, he kisses your chin to your ear as he pulled all in, your body arched blood boiling into your veins. He holds your left hand as he trusts working in your insides holding your right leg on his shoulder, you called his name as he speeded up. Hot moan hit your neck as he speed up, he grabs your hips as he knelt trusting deep inside of you. You reached your orgasm holding tight on his wrists, he throws his head back as you ate his member, his trust slowed down but he worked deep, you were about to cum again. He holds you kissing your puffy lips tasting you, feeling you as your tongues touched each others. He trusted one last time, your body trembled at his orgasm. He lies on top of you kissing your tears away, gently trusting. He laid on the side, out of breath, he pulled you into his arms placing his mask on your head.

“Mine”

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HENLOO! It’s my first time writing here! English is not my first language so I apologize if there are some grammar mistakes!

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[magicalbunbun]

Some drawings form last God au

#ennead manhwa #ennead #last god au #ennead x reader #seth #horus #anubis #hathor #bastet #god ra

[the-onelol]

"God of War" Seth x "God of the Moon" Reader (Ennead) Pt. 1

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Seth attended one of Ra's meetings, he expected it to be the same boring announcements she makes every now and then.

But this time when he entered the hall he was greeted by someone standing in the middle of the gigantic hall, to be judged.

A God with a falcon mask and a huge disk on top stood in the middle of the gigantic hall, braving against Ra's absolute dominance.

"Is that all, Ra?" The God with the Falcon mask asked as if he was determined to leave already.

Seth quietly made his way next to Nephthys.

He pointed at the strange scene happening and asked, "What's going on?"

Nephthys sighed and questioned, "You know great uncle Khonshu?" Seth nodded. "He's going to leave."

His eyes widened with shock but the mask covering his face covered it, but the way his voice echoed around the hall did not. "What?!"

Seth's voice echoed in the large hall of judgment, taking the attention off the God of the Moon, Khonshu.

"Hm?" The God, Khonshu whom Seth thought was being judged, but was instead leaving turned his head to look for the source of the sound.

Nephthys looked away from Seth and acted as if she did not know the man, silently sighing inside her head.

And Seth looked around as if he wasn't the one who just shouted.

Ra snickered, taking the attention off whatever just happened, and teased Khonshu. "Awe, leaving so soon? Don't you even miss me?"

(Khonshu pov)

"Absolutely not." You were determined to leave already after hearing about your banishment. You were sure spending more time with Ra has to be deteriorating your mind.

"Don't you want to meet your grand-nephews who I'm pretty sure don't know you?" Ra asked as she sat on her throne with her head resting on her hand.

You repeated your previous answer. "Absolutely not."

"Suit yourself then."

"Goodbye, my dearest Khonshu." She said with affection lacing her voice. You, in turn, looked at her with disgust but your mask hid it from her, but the way she snickered made you think she just saw your expression.

With a sigh, you turned your back on her and silently made your way towards the exit. You were one step away from the exit when Ra opened her mouth again and said the following words, that stopped you from exiting quickly.

"The doors to Ennead will always be open for you."

You turned your head over your shoulder and said, "Close it the fuck up." While you were turning your head again to look in front, did you see Seth with his mouth wide open, shocked, baffled, and extremely impressed.

Your gaze only lasted for less than a second, but Seth felt the way your eyes scanned him. As if you were dissecting him.

When you finally opened the door to exit the hall, Seth realized that was the first and last time he would see you for a while.

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Seth has tried for each night for many thousands of years to try and summon you, call for you, anything to interact with you. But all of them failed. But still, he never stopped trying, much to his brother's dismay.

You were growing tired of his pestering, and you left Ennead to not deal with useless things, but perhaps you should've just stayed if it meant Seth would not bother you at all.

He gave up trying to summon you, but instead replaced it with stories of his days, from his hunting with his son to his thoughts about his family. Treating you as if you were some diary of some sort.

Their son sometimes did it as well, albeit less than both his parents. From his love for his mother to his idolization for his father. The boy's stories amused you the most, the way his stories were a bit more unreal than how his father told them made you chuckle.

His wife also did it, she rambled each Sunday about how adorable Anubis was and how cute Seth was around her.

One night she seemed down, her stories were not as lively, and her eyes didn't gaze at the moon with pure adoration, but instead, she gazed at the moon as if she was asking for forgiveness.

"I love them very much, what I did was wrong I know...if I were to tell them the truth...would they find it in their heart to forgive me?"

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A few years passed, but it seemed to pass by with not much of a problem. Everyone seemed to have heard about the family treating you as a diary and they started to do it too. Making you scratch your head in annoyance.

Ra did it once but seeing how the moon turned pure black suddenly she didn't do it anymore.

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Perhaps it was because you didn't sleep for a few nights, or perhaps it was the boredom coming to give you hallucinations to keep you entertained.

But was Seth being raped by his own brother?

You waved the thought off your mind, but the way Seth, The God of War, Seth cried made you doubt if this really was a hallucination.

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Seth escaped Osiris's grasp and ran outside to try and run away from his 'Brother'. He was crying, he didn't know he was crying. Perhaps he couldn't feel it or think about it when he was running away from his so-called 'Brother'.

"You bastard..." Seth gasped out as he tried to cover himself up, feeling sick down to his stomach.

Osiris said nothing and tried to reach Seth but was stopped by a pure white spear.

"What the fuck are you doing Osiris? Have you gone so low as to touch your own brother against his will?"

A familiar voice asked. A voice Seth was oh so unfamiliar yet familiar with. He had only heard it once, but he made sure to never forget it.

"Do not meddle with my problems, Khonshu."

You put your hands in the air "I'm not meddling with yours," Making Seth's heart drop. You pointed at Seth who was shivering, "I'm meddling with his."

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"You know, if I knew that saving you would cause the death of thousands, I wouldn't have saved you."

"But you did."

"Unfortunately, I did."

Seth tilted his head, and the strands of his hair followed suit. "Will you finally stop me, after many years?" He asked as his eyes turned into what you think, resembles crescent moons.

"No." You answered as you sat down on a seat right across from him seemingly to be put there just for you.

"Well, why are you here then?" He asked as he slurred his words.

"Checking on you."

"Why?"

"Your child, Anubis was it? Told me about your conditions."

His eyes widened at your words, as he sat up and asked shakily. "Anubis? Do you know where he is now?"

Your eyes scanned his face if the worry in his voice matched the expression on his face. The worry on his face doesn't match the Seth everyone talks about, the selfish, killing machine, and absolute maniac Seth.

But this was someone else. The Seth that Nephthys always seemed to boast about while they were married, the Seth that cares about his family. She always rambled about this side of Seth on full moons as if she were talking with you.

You visited her one night, but that's a story for another time.

You sighed, "I'm not sure if this is your child, he seems to be out of it." with a snap of your fingers a child entered the room filled with the smell of alcohol.

Not wasting a second, Seth the God of War stood up and ran to hug the boy. "Anubis!"

Your eyes scanned the boy's expression and whispered to yourself. "That's not Anubis..."

"Well, whatever..."

"...Whatever makes this madman happy for now."

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(A few years pass by)

"Great uncle! Can you teach me more moves?"

"Stop following me Horus."

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"Great uncle, can you tell me more stories about your adventures?"

"Not you too Anubis..."

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They kept pestering you, and you were not having it. A light bulb lit up in your head. There is only one place they would both avoid,

Seth's temple.

"So tell me, oh great and amazing Khonshu, what are you doing here?" Seth asked playfully as he patted the seat beside him, motioning the you to take a seat with him.

You shook your head to decline and answered him honestly, "Your nephew and your child keep bothering me in my temple."

"And this is the only place they would both avoid." You grumbled.

Silence filled the intoxicated room until Seth suddenly opened his mouth.

"Did you know that I rambled to you a long time ago? As if you were some sort of a diary."

You stayed silent for a second, "I do."

He stood up and asked, "Do you remember all of them?"

You were feeling a bit in danger with how his mask suddenly started to form on his head. You chuckled a bit and answered honestly "I do."

He started walking towards you and asked, "Do you know why I did them?"

"No." You answered honestly. You stayed seated, curious as to what Seth would do.

He stopped right in front of you and said, "Because I wanted to annoy you." You raised your eyebrow at him, "To try and summon you to stop me from annoying you."

He kneeled in front of you and took your hand, "I wonder why you never stopped me..."

You took your hand away from his if he were to suddenly stand up you would be out of there. "Know your boundaries."

He stood up, you were going to run away but the sands suddenly chaining your hands stopped you.

"You're intoxicated you bastard." You tried to reason.

He ignored your words as one of his hands gripped your chin and the other gripped your mask as he mumbled. "How do you look under that mask, Khonshu..."

"Great uncle?"

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(In my head khonshu is like on of Ra's direct descendant)

(also the osiris scene is after osiris gave seth, anubis's godhood)

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[platinumrosetail]

Okay so new idea. Child of Ra with any characters you what. But here’s the catch the child of Ra of course is an adult but they have a child with what ever characters you choose. Anyways the characters reaction to the S/O and their new child. And of course Ra’a reaction to a new grandchild.

Ooooh interesting 🤩, I’m guessing you want a gender neutral!reader.

Warning: noob author, gn!reader, and others

Characters: Seth (favoritism is definitely showing here lol 😂).

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Seth:

You were the child of ra and the sibling to tefnut, shu, bastet, Hathor, maat, and sekhmet. You were the youngest of the 7 children of ra.

You were close to the age of geb and nut’s children and therefore grew up around them, you mostly got along with Seth than the other three.

You and Seth married when both of you ascended to godhood, you two were overprotective of each other as you both knew you had enemies out there; you knew that Osiris was acting suspicious so you made sure to put a protection spell on both of you and Seth just in case.

Your mother; for now at least until she decides to change her gender, likes to tease the two of you and interrupt when the two of you wanted alone time together.

She also complains about wanting more grandchildren which would fluster the two of you but it worked out in the end for her as you recently found out you were pregnant.

You had given birth to a child that had Seth’s eyes and your hair with little spots of red sprinkled in it.

You barely got a chance to hold your child after your mother came to see the child and had to have maat to scold and make ra give back your child of course she did it with a pout before leaving.

(A/n: hope y’all like it! I really find this interesting so thanks for requesting it 😁, anyway, hope y’all have a wonderful day/evening/night!!)

#anime #anime x reader #various x reader #x reader stories #ennead x reader #ennead manhwa #seth ennead #ennead #ennead mojito #ennead seth

[axianlian]

𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬 |• 𝙴𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚍 | 𝚏𝚎𝚖.𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎r

Note:

Might have a wrong types, because it's my first time to write here.. That's all..

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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆

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3rd pov.

The world was filled with beauty and life. The sun shone brightly on the fields of golden wheat and flowers bloomed in the shade of the lush woods. It was a peaceful and tranquil morning. In the distance, a castle stood proudly in the valley, its walls carved with the symbols of a proud and ancient race.

The sound of voices broke the silence of the small village. Young children were playing in their yards as their mothers tended to their gardens, while the men returned from fishing after a productive day. It was a pleasant and idyllic scene, one that showed how content the people of this land were. The village was calm and serene, but there was another presence stirring in the shadows of the trees. A silent and deadly stalker was watching the villagers from the depths of the forest.

The sun started to set, casting long shadows upon the fields and making the trees more ominous. The children were inside watching the skies now, waiting for the first star to appear. It was a tradition here, after that first star appears, the young ones will go to their homes and enjoy dinner and bedtime stories with their mother. They all looked up to the sky, their innocent gazes filled with wonder.

Night had fallen, and the villagers were in their homes. It was now quiet, and the young ones were already asleep in their beds. The wind was light but noticeable. It was as if it was whispering secrets into your ears. It was not only a calm but a bit cold too. Some people might say it felt like there was something else whispering in your ears, something that was telling you of dangers lurking in the dark.

Just as it seemed that the night had settled, a strange feeling started to crawl down ones' back. Some felt an ominous presence, watching and waiting in the shadows. Everyone knew that the demons always attack at night, but tonight, it felt like something different, like they were not alone. Some people felt the presence of a strange shadow following them. The feeling was eerie, but nothing happened for a while. Even the night had become quieter suddenly, the wind stopped whispering and the darkness seemed to grow deeper.

That was when the villagers heard it, the sound of footsteps. The footsteps were not coming from the village, they were coming from the forest outside. All the villagers heard the footsteps and turned their heads outside, only to see a tall and shadowy being emerging from the darkness. The people froze in their places, their eyes widened. The children started crying and the women held their babies tighter. The village was silent, they were frozen in fear and could not believe what they were seeing. All they knew was that they were not alone...

The village people were trembling in fear, their eyes glued on the shadowy figure. It walked slowly towards them, its presence menacing and its footsteps heavy. It was taller than any person they had ever seen, and it seemed to be made of dark smoke that was flowing in the air around it. The villagers were in shock and confusion, they couldn't understand what this creature was. Some brave souls stepped forward to stop it. They wielded their blades and tried to attack the creature, but it didn't seem to be affected by their weapons.

The villagers were helpless, their swords seemed useless against the creature. It continued to advance, its footsteps and presence still menacing and ominous. Suddenly a voice spoke from the creature.

"Ah, what wonderful cries of children and women~ " The voice was deep and booming, yet there was dark and bloodlust in it.

The villagers were shivering in fear. The creature look at them intensely with this Red four eyes.Who was this shadowy entity?

The voice continued to speak again, this time it addressed the villagers.

"You have a got to face your death?,how amusing, I can't wait too see this village set on fire"

The villagers were still shivering and afraid, not knowing what to do. Some of them fell to their knees like no one dare to move a bit the creature in a state of evil and smirking. All villager looked on in fear and angered. Who was this unknown entity?

The villagers were still watching the creature when it spoke again..

"Watching set this village on fire is very pleased to see, women and children cry can heard is like melodic on my ears."

The villagers remained silent, still in a state like they freeze ..

One of the villager spoke to the entity

"W.. Who are you?! What do you need on this village!?"

The Entity or Curse looked at the villager with smirk.

Ah, it's seem they didn't know about this Entity's title.. Well it's seem interesting~

"It's surprising this village didn't know, who I am~?,interesting~ hehe" the entity let out a deep chuckle before look at them and spoke

"You don't need know my name, after all you gonna die here along all people here on this village~"

They couldn't believe what they were hearing. A entity come here to destroy this village? All the villagers look at the entity in fear and angerd

Suddenly, one of the villager with a sword, attack the entity, the others villager shout on him, but it's to late the villager's head explode in Entity's hand, The another villagers mostly women scream on fear, the woman in age of 50 run to the man that killed by the entity and cry while shouting on the entity in angered.

The entity seem annoy and snap the women's head, the mans on the village run to the entity in range and attack, but not for a second all the village mans got killed brutally, all their body snap into a pieces, the Other villagers run away, but it's too late the entity create a fire and shot it towards the Villagers, they scream and try to run again but they didn't survive on the wrath of the entity a got brutally killed.

The entity, smirk and enjoying the village set on fire, all womens and childrens scream that bring a melodic sound to the entity

Time got past, the village is look like ash now.. The entity turn around and walk away the place and Dissaper on the shadow...

#ennead x reader #ennead #crossover #jujutsu kaisen

[yonaioana]

Can You do A Seth x Husband reader Smut

Where the reader Makes sure he's comfortable and He feels safe...and makes sure his trauma isn't triggered and is always gentle and soft whenever they have sex bcs the reader knows about what he experienced

I wanna know How Seth would react.

Thank you!

FINALLY DONE!! This took way longer than i wanted, i am so sorry, i am not good at writing smut so it takes way longer to write it compared to fluff. So the timeline is after everything that happened with Osiris, the start of the fanfic is plot because I dont write porn without plot.

WARNING: smut, oral,

You were like a god on the other side of ennead and seth kinda just ran away to escape Osiris and the others and basically ended up in your temple. You left ennead a long time ago due to some issues with the others and some of them belived you died or something but you just built yourself a temple like fortress far far away so none of the other gods had the power to hurt you.

So when Seth stumbled inside in his attempt to escape and you told him that no other god had power in that temple other than you he imedately asked if he could stay. Seeing the fearfull look in his eyes at the thought of going back you accepted immediately, you grew closer as time passed by, even asked him out on a date, wich scared him at first thinking you will start behaving like all the other bastards chasing him. To his surprise after asking you leave to give him space and time to think. He came to you a week later with a hesitant yes. You were overjoyed but didnt show it much, not to scare him away, you were a little more affectionate but still kept a safe distance. A little over a year pased since you started dating, you were going to propose and you were very confident he would say yes, a few months after you got toghether he started seeking out your love more and more. He was like a cat tho, sometimes he would look for you lay around you and wait for you to take the hint, a hug, a kiss or simple pats but hold him a little too long and he's pushing you off with all his strenght.

Meanwhile Seth was getting more relaxed day by day, he hasn't seen anyone else from ennead in so long they either gave up on looking for him, couldn't find him or you just didnt allow them to enter your temple. Whatever it was he loved spending time with you, tho he found it weird that you didnt make any sexual advances on him, only letting him do what he wanted or if you initiated anything it would be almost always you sucking him off while he was fingering himself. The moment he came you would get up and leave to take care of the problem on your own, you belived that if you ever lose control and go rough on him you will lose him, he would hate you, look at you with fear or discust, you just couldnt. Seth understood what you were doing, trying to protect him, but he wanted you buried deep inside of him but also didn't want to ask. He hoped you would understand what he wanted when he whiggled his hips in the air while you were cleaning him or how he would sit on your lap grinding on your thigh.

He found out about the proposal you were planing when he came looking for you only to see you surounded by servants that were preparing to go out for materials. You wanted to make the proposal special and you asked your servants to decorate the temple with flowers and pretty fabrics. Seth liked that you were making an effort for him but he also wanted to actually get to have sex with you before marrying you. So with his mind set on the ideea he snuck away from the preparations. That night while you were half asleep, reading some scrools he came in the room, a small bottle of oil behind his back. You looked up at him and put your scrolls away but when you tried to get up to make space for him he placed his hand on your shoulder, stoping you, and just sat in your lap. You hugged his waist like you always do. He started kissing you simultaneously moving his hips, soon you got hard, while you were kissing down his neck while he reached down for your cock, he lowered himself as your penis springed up. You could see his eyes, hungry and a little dazed, as he tried to take you in his mouth you held his face, silently asking if he was sure, he softly pushed your hands away and wrapped his mouth around it. You had to grip the sheets tight in order to hold yourself back from bucking your hips. You wanted to hold back, to let him have control while he was teasing your tip in hopes you lose it. After a few minutes of sucking he got a little frustrated and justas you were going to cum he got up. You wached as he lined himself over your dick, pulling out the oil bottle and stickin a finger in his ass. As he was preparing himself you grabed both your dicks rubbing them toghether. He gaspped, his legs giving out causing him to fall in your lap. His arms legs started shaking so you laid him down on the bed, now sitting right above him. He removed his hand spreading himself open for you. Pushing your tip slowly inside him he raised his arms to hold onto your shoulders. You kissed him softly while waiting for him to adjust, one of his hands travelled up to your scalp, giving you permission to start you pulled out a little before thrusting back, your eyes trained on his expresion. His precum dribling down on his stomach, after one particular thrust he pushed his hips into you until he bottomed out, his dick twiched violently. He begged you to go faster, and faster, he could feel you rubbing against his gspot but not quite hitting it, he needed more, more of you, he needed you to go harder. He suddenly pushed you down on your back and bottoming out again, le leaned down smashing his lips against yours as he continued a more brutal pace. He held your hands on either side of your head as you were hopelessly gazing into his eyes while he was bouncing on your cock. You were getting close and judging by the twiching of his dick you could tell he was right on the edge, his eyes rolling back, his mouth wide open trying to catch his breath, his nails slightly cutting into your shoulders. You reached up cupping his face in your hands and asked in a hushed voice " do you want me to pull out or can I cum inside???". Coming back from his daze, and furrowing his brows a little he said " don't you dare pull out". While yes it did remind him of the other times where he didn't really get a choice he knew you would stop the moment he said anything or even winced in pain no matter how close you are, and thats what he loved so much about you, he wanted you to replace those bad memories and realize that he wants you to be the only one for him. With a few more thrusts he came all over your and his chest, wrapping his trembling legs around your waist as you sat up to hold him better. You came soon after, letting Seth rest on your shoulder as you were coming back from you high. He was half asleep hugging your neck, you tried to pull out and he whined tightening his hold. Realizing he doesnt want you to pull out yet you opted for slowly laying down allowing him to fall asleep on your chest.

He woke up clean in his sleeping robes the room full of colourfull flowers and you on one knee at the head of the bed ( I dont know what the place where the nightstand stands is called) " Will you marry me?". He rolled to the edge of the bed closer to you extending his hand towards you allowing you to place the ring on his finger. Pulling you closer by your clothes into a kiss and dragging you down in bed with him" Don't you want to eat? The servants made some of our favourite" Seth laid his head on your chest and wrapped an arm around your waist wit a simple "later". You kissed his forehead while rubbing the back of his head, he looked up giving you a kiss.

" My beautiful husband"

#ennead x reader #ennead #seth x reader #seth

[goddang-ken]

| Translated Ennead headcannons + character Q & A from the bonus book |

| The small red text are my own comments lol |

*I also used google translate to translate the questions so some might not make sense.*

Duty: god of war and desert

Height: 184cm, 6’0 feet

Interest: hunting,walking, horseback riding, playing with people lost in the desert (wtf😭) and helping them find their way

Like: hunting, driving, fighting and sculptures

Hates: Osiris, Sekhmet, water and fishy smells

Favorite colors: red, black and gold

Q & A

Q1: what is Seth’s ideal type?

A: if I had to choose, it was a god who has many good qualities that I lacked

Q2: What are the advantages and disadvantages of Horus, Osiris and Anubis?

A: it’s good that Horus doesn’t talk much but the problem is that he doesn’t have manners. The existence of Osiris light(?) is the problem. Anubis’ advantage is kindness but his disadvantage is also kindness

Q3: when do you think Nephthys is the most beautiful?, who confessed first?, where did you go on a date?

A: I confessed first, she has always been beautiful, what is dating? Do you mean driving a chariot through the desert or something?

Q4: Do you know that you are really beautiful? Since when did you become so beautiful?

A: Ive been this way since I was born, But you! Who asked you to judge the appearance of god? Want to be scolded?

Q5: Because your physique is shorter than Osiris, if you compare arm strength with him it seems like it will lose, what do you think?

A: that’s how human beings can’t do it, thinking that what they see on the surface is all the truth and that’s why they lose to me in wars every time. I killed Osiris on my way here. Do you want to travel with him too?

Q6: why didn’t I drink with my brother before TT, made my brother sad TT

A: whether he is sad or not, it has nothing to do with me. If you drink with that guy it will be hard to drink

Q7: Have you tried short hair styling?

A: when the war was prolonged, I shaved it off because it got in the way. After returning home it stayed longer. The hair was kept for nephthys to play with (omfg Seth was bald at some point but aww for the hair playing)

Q8: if you were human,what job would you like to do?

A: of course it’s the king,right?. If there were no states, it would be warriors or hunters

Q9: your hair is elegant and shiny,how do you maintain it? Do you want to dye it in other colors?

A: maintenance? Do humans even need to maintain their hair?, hair color…I plan to keep it as it is

Q10: Do you feel uncomfortable when other gods are muttering at the side of the judgement?

A: I already remember what they looked like. Then, of course they will be beaten hard

Q11: do you hate pulling? (Idk what they mean by this)

A: I don’t like it or hate it because I rarely touch it…personally,though, it doesn’t really fit me.

Q12: As the god of war, how did you feel when you first entered the battlefield? Are there any strategies you often use in the war?

A:the first time we fought?. At that time I just wanted to go home quickly…strategy…I’m most cases,you will use the terrain and observe the current situation to develop an appropriate strategy

Q13: do you have other clothes

A: Who do you think I am!,I am a god!, will I not? Of course I change my clothes every day!.

*clothing is also composed of sand,replace with new sand every day

Q14: if you were reincarnated,what would you like to be

A: live too long and don’t want to be reincarnated. Are there creatures better than gods?

Q15: what kind of food do you like?

A:what, are you planning on poisoning it?, I won’t tell you.

* it’s lettuce salad

Q16: what is your nickname? Hippo? Aardvark?

A: what is your name? Was it sent by isis? Or is it sekhmet? Call me aardvark, it’s like sehkmetye

Q17: Do you have any other abilities besides sand that you would like to have?

A: Magic. It looks super fun

Q18: Have you been bullied by isis since you were a child?

A: do I look like I’m going to be bullied? I grew up with her bad temper

Q19: Do you like cats?

A: I seem to have been asked the same question before…I don’t like cats…they like me

Q20: are you still in love with nephthys?

A: …hey, isn’t this question too direct? We’re not familiar enough to talk about this. But even if it’s ripe,I’m not going to tell you.

Q21: what do you think about Horus, Osiris and Anubis?

A: Horus: falcon cub, Osiris: son of a bitch, Anubis: my cub.

Q22: you must be very sexy when you sing,right?

A: you can’t listen anyways. Why are you curious about singing?

Q23: even if it turns to sand, do you still feel pain when injured?

A: what? Are you going to tell falcon head? You boy?

* he turns into sand so that it wouldn’t hurt

Q24: mouth part of the mask is very long. have you ever bumped into someone’s face when you turned your head? ( lmao yes, he kept hitting Horus in the face with the nose part in the comics)

A: who are you talking to? Can you use more polite words? It seems that the recent human beings have begun to underestimate me. To see that I do not treat you…

* use in combat will be mainly impact 

Duty: agent of the wind

Height: about 195cm, 6’3feet

Interest: no interest, because life is too easy

Like: Seth, isis, reading, flying,

Dislike: Anubis, Osiris, desert caravan, awakening to god

Favorite color: red, blue, turquoise and black

Q & A

Q1: Q1. What kind of feelings do you have for Osiris? Do you consider him a father? How did you feel when you first met him?

A: There is no natural affection or respect for the mother that arises in the face of him. When we met for the first time, there was only a level of feeling like "So he looks like that"

Q2: When you become a god, what is the first thing you want to do?

A: Just to ensure the safety of my uncle

Q3: What ability do you most want to have when you become a god

A: I am very greedy, if only I could get the power of omniscience and omnipotence

Q4: What do you think is your attractiveness? Abs? How would you rate your body from an objective point of view?

A: Although I have confidence in my appearance, appearance alone is of no use, But since it's a body that my mother reluctantly created, I'll give it the highest score.

Q5: How do you take care of your wings? Do you wash them together when you take a shower?

A: Wings are not part of my body. To be precise, it is the power lent to me by Lord Nut.

Q6. How do you feel about being called the yellow-haired boy who has not yet become a god

A: When my uncle called me the yellow-haired boy, it felt like he was calling a cute boy , so I didn't hate it, If other gods called me like that, I would feel very bad

Q7. Where is your favorite place in Egypt? What is your reason for liking it there?

It is in the temple of Chemis. It was a big place that became a turning point in my life.

Q8. What is your first impression of Seth and your current impression?

A: Although I was super scared of him at first, I found out later that he's not someone who only scares you. He is outspoken, affectionate and righteous, and surprisingly, he is a person with artistic qualities.

Q9. Do you think Seth-sama is beautiful? Is he good-looking

A: Umm‥ this is deliberately induced I replied, is it a means to let me die at the hands of my uncle. Uncle is a very handsome and attractive man

Q10:If you could have a good time with one of the following two, who would you choose? The sexy and seductive Seth VS the pure and beautiful Seth

A: (he doesn’t speak but this is his thought bubble) sexy temptation sexy sexy temptation sexy temptation seductive, sexy, seductive, seductive seductive seductive seductive seductive sexy temptation

Q11: If you were to give Mr Seth a nickname, what would it be?

A: "Um...that's really difficult. Because his name is so short that it cannot be shortened any longer. Because his name is so short that it cannot be shortened any longer. I just want to try to call him by his name once

Q12: Do you think it's funny to joke about your uncle

A: very funny

Q13: Do you want to make a joke on him?

A: ….chase him with your (my) hands

Q14. If you could spend a day with Seth just as Horus without any stake in it, what would you do?

A: I also want to sit and watch the chariot driven by my uncle. I want to learn hunting and swordsmanship from my uncle. I want to see my uncle look happy

Q15, Do you think you look like your mother or your father?

A: What a boring question. Of course I look like my mother

Q16. Have you ever been scolded by your mother when you were a child? Or have you ever acted like a spoiled child?

A: When I was a child, I was often scolded for doing many things that were forbidden, but still had to do in order to survive . It was a time when there was no time to even act like a spoiled child.

Q17. You are the youngest of the family, how do you feel about this?

A: Because my uncle was less resistant to children, I tried to show my youngest side to him. Too bad he doesn't like it very much

Q18:What is the reason for the sigh of the uncle who watched the riot in episode 6?

A: Because I have a strong hunch that the trial will not end easily. So I sighed involuntarily

Q19. Touching Lord Seth VS being stroked by Lord Seth, what is your choice?

A: Why can't we have both? The questioner is not very generous. If I had to choose it would be the latter

Q20. You spent a few days with Mr. Seth when you were a child. What would Mr. Seth do when he was drunk.

A: He seems to be the type to say everything on his mind when he's drunk, Occasionally repeat what he said…feeling that his alcoholic behavior was dangerous

Q21. When you marry Seth-sama, do you plan to make the dress yourself?

A: Wow...you thought about the future one step ahead of me. If it comes true, of course I will give it my all and do my homework before making it

Q22. What kind of clothes do you want to put on Seth-sama

A: In my opinion, I really want to Crafted and decorated with various gold and silver treasures Treasures, shiny dresses, but Look at him wearing only a piece of cloth even when he is the supreme god Son, I feel like he will be very uncomfortable In, would be annoying too. I hope it is beautiful embroidery on the finest fabrics, and clothes that make him comfortable

Q23. What kind of feelings do you have for Anubis

A: Although I have no direct enmity with him.. But in my heart I really wanted to throw him away somewhere

Q24. In the first game, how did Lord Seth's lips feel?

A: Perhaps because of the relationship in the water, it feels very soft and gentle. What a perverted question.

Q25. Can you see the future?

A: God doesn't just see with his eyes. Of course I am not God, but I am close to God.

Q26. Where are the wings usually hidden, and where do they come out? Did they come out from the shoulders?

A: My wings are blessings obtained from Nut, the god of the sky. When needed, I will use the power of Lord Nut to materialize it. Obviously not a god, how did you do it? This falcon's mask was also obtained at that time.

Q27. How does Horus view Hathor?

A: The goddess of love and beauty, the daughter of the noble sun god is a pure and kind god. There are also many people who like her.

Q28. How painful was it when you were beaten by Lord Seth

A: To be honest, I seem to have seen my father vaguely four or five times, like that level of pain. But miraculously, he still survived, it seems that the uncle has controlled the force.

Q29. What kind of god do you think Lord Seth is?

A: It is worthy of being the God of War, it is very powerful and has a very poor personality - I think so

Duty: god of life and death

Height: about 200cm,6’5 feet

interest: Gardening, reading, music, meditation, journaling in a language only you can understand

like: Seth, Isis, reading, gardening, meditation

Hate: Nephthys, Anubis, Horus, Sekhmet, Sun God, Creation God

favourite colour:blue, green, sky blue, turquoise

Q&A

Q1. Do you consider Horus and Anubis your sons?

A: I won't deny it, but what they think also matters, doesn't it

Q2. What do you think about the nickname of Wandou

A: If Seth likes it.

Q3. What kind of feelings do you have for Isis?

A: My love for Isis is not false. It's just that it's not the same as my feelings for Seth

Q4. Where is the most confident body part (his horse dick🫣)

A: What an interesting question, do you think there are parts of me that seem insecure?

Q5. When Seth cut your body into eight pieces, did it hurt?

A: Unlike human beings, God's flesh can adjust pain

Q6. What method did you use to seduce Seth?

A: It should be faster to find methods that have not been used

Q7. Do you have a favorite flower? If so, why do you like that flower

A: My favorite is the flowers that I personally improved for Seth. After all, after trial and error for a long time, I can only like the final result.

Q8. Are you bald...? Can you take off your hat once (wtf😭😭)

A: This is not a hat, this is a crown called Atef. I shaved my hair to wear the crown. The crown on God's head symbolizes the power of God, so your request is a little rude, I hope you will pay attention to this in the future.

Q9. How do you feel when you enter the underworld even though you know that there are many gods who are coveting Seth? (Awe-inspiring)

A: All living things will return to the underworld one day. Even immortal gods cannot face death so easily, so they must be afraid of me

Q10. How is the scenery of the underworld

A: It is a beautiful place with green trees and golden fields. Now it's all cleaned up, and it's not much different from where you live

Q11. Can you create a Tibetan poem with the four characters of Osiris

A: Today, I also try to soothe this bleak and painful heart towards you by myself. I've lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I've ever met a human who asked me to create something like this *Annotation: The four characters of "Osiris" in the original text correspond to the Chinese today's "jin", the desolate and painful "dharma", the "Dao" of this, and the "self" of the self

Duty: god of magic

Height: 171cm, 5’6 feet

Interest: Play music, sing, read, swim, develop new magic, make medicine, teach people

Likes: family, human, child, love, art like

Hate: Betrayal, crime, loss of precious things, body and mind dirty adult man

favourite colour: blue, turquoise, red, gold

Q&A

Q1. When was your happiest time in the past?

A: …I miss the four brothers and sisters living together the most. I never thought it would turn into what it is now

Q2. What kind of feelings do you have for Osiris? What do you like about him? Do you hate Osiris now?

A: I hate and complain, sometimes I want to kill him, but I always think about the past, which makes me very painful. Osiris trusts me and treats me as a special being, so it's even more..

Q3. What was the first magic you learned in your life?

A: Magic is not learned by learning, but by understanding. Who do you think will teach the god of magic magic. The magic that was first realized is a kind of magic that manipulates time, which is very complicated and dangerous, so it cannot be used casually.

Q4. What are the advantages and disadvantages of Nephthys

A: The advantage is that although she looks weak on the outside, she is actually very reliable. The disadvantage is that she is very powerful, but no one knows this.

Q5. When do you think Seth looks cute? ( lmao she has the most disgusted look on her face in the book)

A: uh...unless it's crazy. Otherwise, why would you think that kid is cute!

Q6. If Seth got into trouble, how did you teach him a lesson?

It is useless to teach him with words. Just beat him hard.

Q7. If there was a dispute between you and Osiris-sama in the past, who would usually win?

A: There's no winner or loser, and Osiris doesn't quarrel with me easily. He always comes to me with a low profile first. He's the type who usually gently convinces me.

Q8. For the four siblings, what is the most memorable memory

A: Probably when Anubis was born. I remembered the memory of the celebrations being held all over Egypt at that time. ...that's ironic, right

Q9. What kind of feelings do you have for Seth? Do you still treat him as a family member

A: There has been an irreversible gap between us, and it is impossible to go back to the past. It took me decades to accept this, and now Seth is not my family

Q10: What are the advantages of Dorset

A: Where is there such a thing?. What do you expect me to say

Q11. When do you think Horus is the cutest

A: It's really cute when you don't call me mom, but when you call me mom... It's a pity he won't call me that now

Q12. "I've even tried this with magic!" Have you ever done something like the above?

A: I once had a heavy snowfall in the desert. It is said that this is why I am called the God of Miracles.

Q13. Have you ever played the *Senet game?

A: Of course I played. I'm very good at it. I was the first to teach Anubis how to play senet

Q14. What is your favorite magic?

A: Although I am proficient in all magic, but to say that I am good at healing magic. That's not magic that any god can use

Duty: god of harmony

Height: 170cm,5’5feet

Interest: draw, walk, write poetry, make friends with wild animals

Likes: Family, Art, Peace, Humanity, New Things, Communication with Strange Civilizations

Hates: everything that destroys the peace

favourite color:white, gold, sky blue

Q&A

Q1. Have you ever played the Senet game?

A: Of course, I often played with Anubis when Seth was away

Q2. Is there any special secret to being able to train Nephthys-sama, the god of war

A: There's nothing particularly tune-up... it's that he listened to me right from the start. Because even if it was just a little urging, he would immediately become depressed... uh... Seth seems to hate being disciplined

Q3. What are the advantages of Scitech? (Seth maybe)

A: He was attentive and gentle, and he remembered even if it seemed to be mentioned casually

Q4. What are the advantages and disadvantages of Isis?

A: Isis is a god full of humanity, very good at taking care of others, and very good at making jokes. I heard that she is very popular among human beings. Q4. What are the advantages and disadvantages of Isis? The downside is... I can't think of any downsides.

Q5. When do you think Seth looks cute?

A: There was a time when he would mumble whenever he was dissatisfied. At that time, just staring at him, his face would be as red as boiled shrimp, and he was really cute.

Q6. Does Set have a weakness that only Nephthys knows about? For example, he is afraid of being tickled?

A: He doesn't seem to be very afraid of being tickled. back of neck?... When he tried to help him put on the necklace, he seemed very nervous.

Q7. Is the God of Harmony also angry? Have you ever wanted to overturn everything?

A: Of course, I also have my own emotions, so I must have gone too far. Usually quarrels over Anubis' education.. When Isis and Set were quarreling every day for three months, day and night...seriously... ugh...

Q8. What kind of feelings do you have for Osiris? Have you ever loved him?

A: Mayat's Libra doesn't lie... The matter about him should have been clarified in court

Q9. What kind of feelings do you have for Seth? Did you really love him?

A: Although I think I loved him...I don't know now if it was friendship or love. Just looking at Seth makes my heart hurt. Because the way he tortured humans was deeply etched into my mind... I'm scared...

Duty: Before awakening, there is none

Height: About 150~163cm, 4’9-5’3 feet

Interest: Sing, ride horses, cook, collect weapons, take care of stray cats

like: music, animals, cooking, spear, archery, stories, travel, human culture

Hate: nasty hunting, self-denial, death

Favorite color: red, gold, sky blue, white

Q&A

Q1. What kind of food do you like?

A: I like fruit and meat

Q2. To be honest, without the power of an agent. "I can beat Horus to this extent" VS "No, I still feel like I will lose to him", please choose

A: Of course I will win. I have more experience in combat. I have been personally trained by the God of War for decades.

Q3. How did you feel when you learned that Horus was your younger brother? Did you ever feel sad because your younger brother was taller than you...

A: because of his size Taller than me, so indeed Hit to the point. I'm not in a good mood, but I'm the type that tries to avoid negative thoughts

Q4. When did you become so cute ( Anubis the cutest thing to ever exist🥺)

A: Hmm...though I can understand that humans think I'm cute because I look so young.. But I'm much older than you all! Treating me like a child just because of my appearance would bother me a lot

Q5. Do you like your father's hair color? Or do you like your mother's hair color

A: Both are very good looking so I like them both

Q6. What kind of feelings do you have for Horus? Can you accept that he is your brother

A: Well, I don't feel that Horus is my brother. I think Horus does the same with me. Is it because they never lived together as a family

Q7. Did Dad ever help you celebrate your birthday?

A: They helped me during the Chengping period.He used to send me gifts and letters when he went out to war.

Q8. Have you helped your father's birthday in the past

A: Oops? Come to think of it now that no one knows my father's birthday. Mother's, Lord Isis's, and Lord Osiris' birthdays are the same

Q9. Did you hide the troubles of Seth and Nephthys when you were young? (ex. smashed the national treasure pot)

A: Hmm... Actually, I once damaged the stone statue of Lord Isis, but my father helped me keep it a secret. He helped me mend it with sand, and was later found to have been reprimanded by Lord Isis in my place..

Q10. Spear and shield, which do you think is stronger?

A:  Shield, although spear can attack, but shield can defend and attack both

Q11. Do you think you are cute?

A: Do not! Not at all cute, and despite my appearance, I am also an Egyptian warrior!

Q12. Have you ever been praised by your father

A: Of course he did, though he did when he was severe very severe. But he is also of the type who is very complimentable

Q13. What kind of feelings do you have for Seth-sama? Do you still love your father?

A: Although I still love my father, But he is also very complaining about him, unable to express all these complex emotions

Q14. Have you ever told your father that you are beautiful and good-looking? How was your father's reaction at that time

A: Saying he is beautiful in front of his father would be a big deal, When I was a child, I accidentally said it and was taught a bad lesson by him

Q15. What is the most inconvenient thing when growth is stagnant? (ex. Can't get high things because of being short)

A: In the past, the priests would help me deal with it, so I didn't feel any inconvenience. I didn't feel the inconvenience until I started fighting, and the reason I prefer spears is because my arms are too short... woohoo

Q16. What are the criteria for wearing animal masks, crowns,…etc

A: It will vary depending on what kind of god you are awakened to, and as far as I know, the more good at fighting gods are, the more they will wear animal masks. The mask or crown is the pride of the gods, so please touch it carefully and do not take it off even if you miss it! It is said to be very impolite *was scolded badly

Q17. Don't you feel bored as an only child? Have you ever thought about "hoping to have brothers and sisters"

A: I often wish I had younger siblings. But this cannot happen

Q18. Lord Seth's hair is red, but Lord Nephthys is blond, why is Anubis' hair black?

A: Because Lord Nut and Lord Shu also have black hair, as our ancestor, Lord Sun also has black hair. So, don't you think it's the father's red hair that's more novel (natural maybe?)

Q19. What do you think is the charm of Mr. Seth

A: Although my father was scary, he was too gentle to me. I like his kindness..

Q20. Are you wearing a belt instead of a necklace because you are afraid that the president will not be tall

A: I heard that jewelry is not good for children, so I helped me wear this instead of jewelry. I don't really want to wear necklaces so I've been wearing straps instead of accessories

Q21. How did you learn how to fight from your father

A: Because my mother used to hate me fighting, I always secretly went to the desert with my father to study. I remembered the memory of my mother scolding me badly because my father asked me to cross the desert for physical training, hahaha

Q22. What is the happiest memory of your childhood with your father

A: Father spent a lot of time fighting in the desert, so he cherished the time when he returned home to rest. And I didn't even notice that, when my father came home, I used to lie and ask him to play with me

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→ Seth x Diosa!OC [Habibah]

✦ Sinopsis: Hathor genera su primer descendiente y Seth es el último en enterarse.

✦ Palabras: 5391

✦ Advertencias: Incesto / Smut + Asfixia erótica.

✦ ENNEAD es un manwha basado e inspirado en la mitología egipcia. Explicaré a los dos dioses más importantes para la historia, el resto no son relevantes y tómenlos como simples personajes si no los conocen.

Seth: Dios de la Guerra y Desiertos.

Hathor: Diosa del Amor y Belleza.

✦ Nota: Este oneshot lo publiqué en un blog viejo, así que pueden haberlo visto antes en Tumblr. ¡Ojalá les guste! Comentarios, likes y reblog son muy apreciados ♡

—¿Qué le sucede a Hathor?

Los presentes voltearon y mala cara se posó en algunos al ver al nuevo integrante de la habitación, Seth enarcando una ceja y Sekhmet sonriendo en grande dispuesta a darle respuestas.

—Al parecer su hija está causando problemas —rió con malicia.

—¿Desde cuándo ella tiene descendientes? ¿Quién de ustedes fue? —preguntó ligeramente agresivo por la confusión.

—Ninguno —suspiró Maat con los brazos cruzados—. Hace tiempo tuvo una aventura y...

Seth hizo un sonido que señalaba su opinión de lo idiota que era por caer en preñez y pronto les observó con sospecha respecto a si aquello fue un secreto que por años guardaron solo de él.

—¿Qué hizo para que Hathor pasara corriendo por los pasillos entre sollozos?

—Nació con la belleza correspondiente a la posición y aspecto de su madre. Gusta de bailar y viaja con un grupo a distintas ciudades para dar espectáculos, pero su rostro está llamando bastante la atención —explicó Bastet.

—En serio, ¿el problema es que tiene muchos pretendientes? —burló con un bufido.

—Va más allá de eso, algunos son divinidades que están comenzando a pelear y generar caos —dijo Maat marcando la importancia del asunto—. Pedimos que Hathor pusiera orden y le exigiera que actuara correspondiente al título de diosa, pero…

—¿Diosa? ¿Su hija ascendió? —preguntó con menos simpatía.

—Es la Diosa de las Piedras Preciosas y Metales, todo lo que usamos fue confeccionado por ella —dijo Thoth mientras señalaba el increíble collar que lo decoraba.

Isis sonrió con burla y Seth desechó la situación como una pérdida de tiempo, enseguida abandonando el lugar y dirigiéndose a su templo. Al llegar, contrario a lo dicho, impuso que los sirvientes más fieles buscaran aquella chica que todos atraía, pero la información llegó varios meses después y para ese entonces cualquier interés había desaparecido.

Aún así, Hathor no dudó en enfrentarlo cuando se enteró que él sabía que su preciada hija vendría a la ciudad. Estaba nerviosa y alterada, y que el hombre la minimizara no ayudaba en lo absoluto.

—¡No te metas con mi bebé! ¡Yo me encargaré de los enamorados, eliminaré cada rastro de afecto y nada sucederá! —gruñó con el ceño fruncido.

—¿Recién ahora decides actuar? Batallas y varios conflictos se han dado por su culpa, y ese es mi territorio.

—¡Es la victima, no la responsabilices! Si le haces algo…

—¿Qué? —enarcó una ceja sonriendo desafiante—. ¿Acaso crees poder enfrentarme?

Hathor se puso bordó y la pupila de sus violáceos ojos se volvieron verticales, el aura que la rodeaba siendo sumamente amenazante.

—Haré hasta lo último para terminar contigo si te metes con ella, no importa si debo cambiar los sentimientos de cada ser viviente para que la protejan y vayan contra ti —aseguró con chispas surgiendo de la punta de sus dedos, acto seguido dando la vuelta y saliendo del salón.

—¿Desde cuándo se atreve a hablarme así? —sopesó molesto, las uñas de sus dedos golpeteando el trono que ocupaba.

Eligiendo ir sin importar qué, indicó que preparan ropa menos llamativa y que lo cubriera bien al su cabello rojo no pasar desapercibido. Se envolvió en lino y partió al anochecer a la zona indicada, donde frunció el ceño al ver la gran cantidad de gente que ya ocupaba la delantera.

—Señor, venga por aquí —avisó una joven con fina joyería y gran sonrisa.

—No me toques —gruñó cuando lo sostuvo del brazo.

—Por favor, tengo indicaciones de la interprete principal de llevarlo a primera fila —explicó sin perder la gracia.

Seth entrecerró los ojos y avanzó notando que varios mortales vestidos como ella organizaban a los espectadores. Mujeres y hombres le observaron pasar preguntando quién era para salvarse de quedar atrás, al frenar siendo dejado en un área con almohadones a pocos metros del escenario desmontable.

Con la bajada del sol antorchas fueron encendidas y los músicos se acomodaron en sus bancas mientras comentaban por lo bajo entre sí. Tomó un tiempo a que el espectáculo comenzara, un hombre dándoles la bienvenida antes de entregar la dirección de que empezara el sonido de tambores y demás instrumentos. Los primeros en salir fueron un grupo mixto que danzaba en parejas o pequeños conjuntos antes de romper formación para interactuar con el publico. Seth admiró la presentación pensando dónde encontraron tanta gente hermosa y talentosa, el publico riendo y aplaudiendo ante el buen ánimo que los artistas imponían.

Los minutos fluyeron en una actividad diferente para él, el acto final arribando y levantándose una tela en donde varias siluetas femeninas captaron la atención. Un ritmo diferente empezó y el paño fue soltado por los hombres que se sostenían en escaleras, nueve mujeres enseñando sus espaldas con una estando en la punta de la formación V. De a poco voltearon y finalmente apareció el rostro de la chica que fue a conocer, la boca de Seth quedando entreabierta en una expresión anonadada.

Con una sonrisa confiada y seductora de labios rojos como rubíes, la diosa levantó los parpados y enseñó irises de un purpura oscuro con largas pestañas heredadas de su madre. Dio lentos pasos mientras las demás femeninas se repartían en el escenario, en sincronía comenzando su coreografía con increíble actitud. Cristales y cuentas doradas se entrelazaban en el cabello y volaban cuando giraba, las decoraciones que vestía brillando tanto como ella mientras quitaba el aliento de cada presente.

Los rojos ojos de Seth siguieron cada movimiento y admiraron las curvas que se ondeaban pícaras, ella no fijándose en él hasta que se aproximó a la zona privilegiada. El baile ahora era libre y las personas de las anteriores actuaciones salieron a unirse a la diversión, la mujer agachándose con aire depredador y avanzando al borde del tablón con las manos y rodillas. La gente gritaba emocionada y ella no paró de mantener el contacto visual hasta que se elevó meneando despacio las caderas. Recorrió sus piernas, muslos, cintura y cuello en un espectáculo sumamente sensual, pronto dando media vuelta y llamando a uno de los hombres que danzaba cerca.

Euforia inundó ante lo que podía suceder, Seth apretando los dientes y observando casi sin pestañear como ella colocaba ambas manos en los hombros del masculino y comenzaba a rozarle. Él la sostuvo y la hizo girar conociendo sus intenciones, sin dudar yendo a tocar y acariciar el expuesto vientre mientras observaba al dios con sumo desafío. La llama del orgullo y la competencia se encendió en el pelirrojo, enseguida comprendiendo como era tan fácil que la gente peleara por ella cuando a ese punto, gracias al calor de las grandes antorchas y el baile, brillaba en leve sudor y poseía las mejillas sonrosadas como bellos granates.

—Te esperaré —indicó, el sonido no apreciándose entre la música y el bullicio.

Seth comprendió lo dicho por el movimiento de labios y observó como tiraba una pulsera a sus pies. Algunos se estiraron esperando tomarla, pero el chico la cubrió con una mano y los miró con tal severidad que retrocedieron.

Una vez que el evento terminó decidió esperar alguna señal, de golpe el accesorio comenzando a calentarse y enseñar cierta fuerza que lo impulsaba a seguir una dirección. Se dejó guiar entre un par de concurridas calles hasta doblar en un callejón, ahí la mujer aguardándolo contra una pared mientras se miraba las uñas.

—De todos los dioses, eras al que menos esperaba que viniera a verme.

—Supe de tu existencia hace poco, a diferencia del resto —explicó con cierta recriminación.

—Es entendible, según me dijeron tu ánimo es bastante volátil y agresivo —encogió los hombros como si no le importara demasiado—. ¿A que se debe la asistencia? —inclinó la cabeza acortando la distancia, pero pronto se vio incapacitada al arena envolver sus piernas.

—Como Dios de la Guerra y el Desierto, vengo a encargarme de los problemas que generas con tus conquistas.

Ella miró a un costado y rodó los ojos guardando silencio, a lo que Seth hizo un sonido con la garganta que la presionaba a hablar.

—¿Tienes algún lugar más privado?

Él lo consideró entrecerrando los ojos y pronto la tomó del brazo para hacerla desaparecer en un torbellino.

—Esto es… —dudó de seguir al ver lo que la rodeaba.

—Mi templo —terminó la frase mientras se despojaba del lino innecesario, el colorado cabello quedando libre y adornándole los hombros.

—Wow —exclamó mientras suavemente agarraba un mechón—. Podría crear tantas cosas bonitas para realzar el color, tan bello…

Seth la agarró de la muñeca en señal de advertencia, permitiendo que ella sonriera divertida y le lamiera la mano sin desviar la mirada.

—Cuidado o te cortaré la lengua.

Bufando, se liberó del agarre y le dio la espalda para dar elegantes trotes hacia las enormes escaleras que llevaban a la edificación principal. Las joyas e hilos de gemas que colgaban golpearon armoniosos en cada paso, de manera increíble brillando más que el oro cuando se acercaba a las antorchas.

—Es enorme, no me molestaría pasar algunas semanas aquí —rió traviesa mientras Seth la seguía a una buena distancia.

Los rojos ojos distinguían cada movimiento y admiraban todo lo que era, una necesidad de origen desconocido aumentando sin frenos desde que la divisó por primera vez.

—¿Acaso ofrecí que te quedaras?

—¿No quieres? Soy buena compañía —volteó para retroceder de espaldas—. ¿Sino por qué crees que quienes me conocen pelean por tenerme? —guiñó un ojo.

—Sexo.

—¿Si fuera solo eso por qué no se olvidan de mí una vez que me voy? ¿Qué los hace apegarse tanto? —aminoró la velocidad para quedar cerca—. Hoy mismo lo has visto, el publico se exalta con verme… Incluso tú.

Seth apretó los dientes en descontento y ella sacó la lengua en burla.

—¿Tienes el permiso de tu madre para relacionarte con dioses?

—Hace centenas de años que no necesito su aprobación —rió—. Hoy he hablado con ella y le dije que trataría de evitar generar caos. Quién sabe, tal vez pegarme al Dios de la Guerra sea la solución.

—Serás un dolor más que un placer.

La frase hizo que la femenina riera fuerte y luego fingiera una expresión de profunda reflexión.

—¿Tienes músicos? Tal vez un baile privado te cambie de opinión.

—Primero debemos resolver ciertas cuestiones —dijo indiferente, pero ella sabía bien que con un empujón caería—. ¿Cuál es tu nombre?

—Te lo diré dependiendo de lo que decidas luego de mi danza.

Él encajó la mandíbula detestando la ligereza con la que hablaba y el brillo malicioso de ambos ojos, la sonrisa permanente enervando sus nervios al lucir como si estuviera en control de la situación.

—¿Por qué vives como nómada haciendo espectáculos?

—Mortales o inmortales, cada ser nace con una familia a la cual puede apreciar como tal o no. Mi madre es una de las mejores cosas que me sucedieron y siempre estará en mi corazón, pero el resto realmente no importa mucho. Conocí gente de intereses compartidos y con quienes disfruto pasar los días, confían en mí y yo confío en ellos, así que los escogí —explicó con un nuevo aire rodeándola—. No abandonaré esa caravana, no cuando todos los que aprecio tienen fecha de caducidad.

—Tienes sentimientos poco propios de una divinidad.

—¿Qué es un dios sin humanidad? Si no entiendes a la gente que debes proteger, representar y servir, ¿cómo puedes ser un soberano empático y respetable? —preguntó con pura seriedad en los ojos—. Sé que nunca reinaré Egipto, pero eso no me hace indiferente a quienes me rezan.

—Por como hablas, no me surgen dudas de que eres cercana a Osiris e Isis.

—Bien pensado, ambos participaron mucho en mi crianza —cruzó los brazos poniendo peso en una cadera.

—Como sea —imitó su postura viéndola de arriba a abajo—. ¿Eres incapaz de ordenar a tus amantes que dejen de pelear por ti?

—La mayoría ni siquiera han podido tocarme un pelo, solo luchan por el mero deseo de querer hacerlo. He intervenido, pero quien realmente deberían ponerse a trabajar aquí es Nephthys y hacer que crezca la paz.

—No cuestiono aquello, deberían haber recurrido a ella desde un principio.

—Es tu hermana, si no actúa podrías pedírselo.

—¿Quién crees que soy? ¿Tú mensajero? —enarcó una ceja.

—Vaya —suspiró inclinando la cabeza—. ¿Entonces qué? ¿Nos acostamos y dejamos que el rumor corra para que los dioses se asusten?

—Realmente eres insistente ¿Tantos me deseas? —chasqueó la lengua para sonreír socarrón.

La pregunta arrancó una seca risa de la chica, quien se acercó.

—No voy a negar que eres sumamente atractivo, pero desde antes que asistieras al espectáculo sabía que ésta noche tenías ganas de pasarla bien. Si no me acompañas, iré a buscar quien me complazca.

Seth inspiró y le sostuvo la mirada, su corazón acelerándose y debiendo contenerse de desviar la vista por como parecía acercarlo al abismo.

—Creo que ofreciste bailar para cambiar mi opinión, ¿o no?

—Al fin pasamos a lo importante —dijo complacida retrocediendo un poco—. Guíame hacia tus músicos.

El masculino tomó la delantera y le hizo esperar mientras ingresaba a una habitación. Desde el exterior oyó como hombres y mujeres lo saludaban apurados, enseguida acatando sus ordenes y generando algunas notas accidentales en el proceso de trasladarse. Una considerable fila de personas salió y la observaron, ella sonriendo y apreciando acostumbrada como varios dejaban caer la mandíbula en sorpresa.

—¿Con qué se distraen? —preguntó Seth desde el fondo, su voz provocando que todos abandonaran la estupefacción y agitaran el paso.

—Si decides no tener sexo conmigo, me alegra saber que no tendré que buscar lejos.

Él le miró de reojo e inspiró profundo antes de lanzar el cabello hacia atrás.

—Vamos.

Caminaron con tranquilidad y el dios entró primero a una enorme habitación donde un inmenso colchón reposaba casi a nivel del suelo. Postes con enormes cortinas descansaban listas para tapar la cama del exterior, cuatro sirvientas prendiendo incienso y preparando alcohol antes de seguir cualquier otra instrucción.

—Suelten las telas laterales.

El pequeño grupo se apuró a cumplir y liberaron los nudos, solo dejando un sector descubierto.

—Interesante —comentó la diosa dando algunos pasos por el ambiente.

Los músicos llevaron sus instrumentos y se acomodaron donde los gruesos paños no podrían enseñarlos, la intención de solo observar a la invitada siendo clara.

—Preparate como desees —dijo Seth moviendo una mano de manera desinteresada antes de dirigirse a la cama y recostarse contra una gran montaña de almohadas.

Dos de las femeninas acercaron copas doradas llenas de vino, las cuales ambos aceptaron antes de que él ordenara que se fueran.

Bebió con tranquilidad y se acercó a los presentes para conversar el tipo de música que quería, ellos acatando cada palabra e intercambiando opiniones antes de llegar a un arreglo. Asintiendo en complicidad por solucionar aquel tema, se colocó a varios metros del lecho frente a donde estaba abierto.

—¿Listo?

—¿Tú lo estás? —enarcó una ceja mientras el incienso comenzaba a hacerse sentir.

Guiñando un ojo, tragó de una vez todo lo de su copa y luego la levantó en el aire. Ante la señal, los artistas comenzaron a tocar y ella le dio la espalda mientras mantenía el brazo extendido por sobre su cabeza.

Meciendo despacio las caderas de lado a lado, el oro que sostenía comenzó a derretirse y cambiar de forma. Chorreó por su brazo hasta formar una pequeña cabeza y luego un alargado cuerpo, la recién nacida serpiente enrollándose y bajando hasta posarse en el cuello. Poniendo ambas manos en tan sensible zona, de a poco giró y sonrió cerrando los ojos para permitir que el sonido la llevara a donde debía. Se acarició las clavículas y los hombros antes de extender los brazos, el ficticio animal moviéndose por su pecho y rodeándola, de pronto un sector del lino cayendo y revelando un seno.

Como si nada hubiera sucedido, ella continuó con lo que bien sabía hacer mientras el metal acariciaba y abrazaba cada parte en el proceso de descender. Sus decoradas muñecas y dedos rozaban la piel y creaban perfectos movimientos en al aire, varios de los presentes perdiéndose en los vaivenes hasta que contuvieron el aliento cuando la serpiente llegó a la prenda que escudaba la mayor intimidad.

Sin importarle nada, ella volteó y colocó ambas manos en la zona posterior de sus piernas para arrastrarlas hacia arriba y cuidadosamente levantar un poco del paño. La serpiente enrolló una de las palmas al muslo para que no pudiera quitarla, de esa forma aprovechando a meterse bajo la falda.

Un murmullo del lado izquierdo se escuchó y la femenina miró sobre el hombro para apreciar como Seth no despegaba la mirada, pero que una de sus cejas realizaba una contracción involuntaria al comentario que ella llegó a escuchar. Lanzó la cabeza hacia atrás y doblo el cuerpo hasta el punto de casi poder verlo, con los dedos libres acariciando desde el vientre hasta al seno libre y apretarlo.

La cola del animal fue soltándola de a poco y ella giró para enseñar como ésta salía por el frente y empezaba a subir, así arrastrando la tela hasta el borde de mostrar su entrepierna. De todos modos, no daría tal panorama e hizo que ligeramente cambiara de dirección y fuera de una forma donde no tirara de más. Giró sobre uno de sus pies reconociendo que pronto llegaría un fuerte golpe de tambor, en ese instante cayendo de rodillas con las manos extendidas y todo el cabello hacia delante.

De a poco fue irguiéndose y los músicos apreciaron los movimientos para acomodar el ritmo, al sentarse separando las piernas y sentándose entre ellas. Conectó miradas y sintió como el rojo de sus irises quemaba, provocando que sonriera antes de voltear el rostro y ver a una de las mujeres que antes llamó su atención. Era bonita y toda una tentación si Seth decidía dejarla ir, en menos de un segundo pensando qué decirle para seducirla hasta que la voz del dios resonó.

Todos salieron del trance y frenaron lo que hacían, los músicos juntando rápidamente los instrumentos para abandonar la habitación. En un par de minutos quedaron a solos y la femenina se acercó al pie de la cama, donde inclinó la cabeza viéndolo intrigada.

—¿No te gustó la presentación?

Seth inspiró profundo y bebió hasta la última gota de vino, de esa forma descartando la copa fuera de la cama con un fuerte sonido. Acomodó mejor su cuerpo y movió el dedo índice en una moción que decía que se acercara, ella sonriendo y dando unos pasos en la cama antes de ponerse en cuatro. Gateó hacia él hasta quedar encima, la serpiente irguiéndose curiosa y traspasándose al cuerpo del pelirrojo mientras se observaban en silencio.

—Fue irrespetuoso observar a otra persona cuando debías convencerme a mí.

—¿Por eso cortaste el baile? Solo analizaba la mejor opción si decidías pasar de tal increíble oportunidad —justificó antes de acercarse más y dejar ambos rostros a pocos centímetros—. ¿Cuál es tu respuesta?

Manteniendo silencio unos momentos, colocó la mano derecha en su cabeza para extinguir toda distancia. Ambos pares de labios se encontraron y no tardaron en enredarse, los del masculino sintiéndose increíblemente suaves entre el aroma del vino que bebieron.

—Cuando decidiste conocerme, ¿habías planeado ésto? —preguntó al separarse, él acariciándole la parte baja de la espalda.

—No, ni siquiera sabía quien eras.

—¿Entonces?

—Eres la primer descendiente de Hathor y ella celosamente te ocultaba de mí, solo fue curiosidad —respondió—. ¿Tú? ¿Por qué me diste la pulsera?

—¿No es obvio? Me atrajiste desde el momento en que te vi, definitivamente quería que compartiéramos cama.

Seth hizo una pequeña sonrisa de costado y tiró hacia atrás el cabello con las líneas de gemas entrelazadas, su mano cerrándose como una coleta en aquel brillante manojo.

—¿Cuál es tu nombre? —preguntó viéndola de una manera muy diferente, desde cerca su increíble aspecto deslumbrándolo muchísimo más.

Ella sonrió e inclinó la cabeza fijándose en una de las cortinas como si estuviera pensando si debía revelar tal información, pero terminó por voltear y besar la palma que reposaba en su mejilla.

—Habibah, significa “aquella que es amada” —confesó, con una sola mirada riendo en complicidad.

—Tu madre realmente sabía lo que hacía, porque es lo que todos parecen hacer cuando te conocen.

—¿Incluso el Dios de la Guerra y el Desierto?

—No soy como el resto, ¿crees poder lograr algo como eso? —dijo con un dejo de competencia, pero sonaba más como una invitación a continuar lo que empezaron.

Aceptando el reto y todo lo que implicada, lo besó introduciendo la lengua y Seth tensó el agarre para enseguida tomarla de la cintura. Acarició la caliente piel y luego empujó hacia abajo, de esa forma ambas entrepiernas encontrándose y ella logrando sentir la erección. Con ninguna duda empezó a mover las caderas y el masculino soltó un pequeño suspiro complacido, sus dedos aventurándose a sostenerla del trasero.

Habibah pasó una mano entre los mechones rojos y luego descendió, despacio recorriendo el pecho hasta centrarse en uno de los pezones. Seth apretó los dientes y deshizo el prendedor de la tela superior, pronto acariciando lo que hubiera a alcance y ordenando que se acostara.

Sin cuestionar ella movió algunas almohadas y descansó contra el mullido colchón, ahí viendo como la serpiente se enrollaba en el brazo del hombre en un perfecto y hermoso accesorio. Él apenas tomó conciencia del oro y se enfocó en regresar las atenciones, Habibah cerrando e inspirando profundo cuando arribó a sus senos con los labios. Le acarició hombros y espalda, apenas arañando mientras lo sentía arder como el desierto bajo el sol y se concentraba en consumir cada cosa que tocaba.

El incienso empezaba a hacer efecto y aligeraba sus mentes, el deseo abriéndose camino de forma intensa y provocando que se sostuvieran con fuerza y urgencia. Ambas caderas empezaron a buscarse de manera frenética hasta el punto de que jadeaban contra el otro en rotos besos, las piernas y brazos entrelazándose en una conexión sin inicio o fin.

Habibah filtró una mano entre ambos y buscó con gran necesidad la erección, a la cual atendió con hábiles movimientos hasta que levantó la tela que tapaba su intimidad. Seth puso distancia y se apoyó en las rodillas deshaciendo la escasa vestidura y dejándola a un lado antes de encargarse de ella. Completamente desnudos y con solo joyas decorándolos, la femenina se acomodó mejor mientras él la tomaba de las piernas y la arrastraba a arriba de sus muslos. El movimiento arrancó una pequeña risa de Habibah y él le miró con ansiosa oscuridad en el proceso de acariciarle la cara exterior de las piernas.

—Hazlo —animó ella rozándole el estómago con una mano.

Seth apretó el agarre dejando momentáneas marcas y la soltó para tomar su erección, con un solo movimiento ingresando la cabeza y luego empujando a buen ritmo hasta el fondo. Ambos gimieron y la femenina lanzó la cabeza hacia atrás con una gran sonrisa, su espalda separándose del colchón mientras tiraba de las sabanas.

—Si que estás húmeda —gruñó con los pómulos sonrosados en satisfacción.

—L-Lo dices como si fuera algo extraño, ¿acaso las mujeres no se excitan contigo?

Ella tembló en emoción y placer cuando una filosa mirada roja se filtró entre los cabellos fuego, con un intenso cosquilleo viéndolo divertida hasta que casi gritó cuando él comenzó a arremeter. Quedó sin aire y trató de recomponerse con un sonido de pura sorpresa, calor y placer expandiéndose como olas desde el centro a cada rincón de su cuerpo.

—No deberías competir con el Dios de la Guerra —dijo luciendo una expresión orgullosa.

—No me importa perder —respondió sincera, pero al mismo tiempo sabiendo que aquello solo encendería más la llama.

Seth entrecerró los ojos y enseguida recobró la compostura, con falsa calma poniendo ambas manos en el colchón y ella cerrando las piernas alrededor de él. Ondeó las caderas sintiendo el falo pesar y el masculino regresó a moverse con gran potencia luego de un filoso siseo, Habibah acercándolo desde la nuca para besarlo. Sintió la lengua ingresar y tembló por como tomaba el control, las embestidas siendo constantes con una resistencia propia de una persona que batalló incontables veces para defender Egipto.

Con ojos llorosos, admiró al hombre que se movía sobre ella y le corrió el pelo con ganas de verlo mejor, en ese instante notando los aros que se movían violentos al compás de su dueño.

—Te haré unos más lindos —dijo rozando la fina y rectangular placa de oro.

—¿Cómo puedes pensar en eso en medio del sexo?

—Tal vez deberías esforzarte —presionó, a los segundos sintiendo como el ambiente cambiaba.

La habitación cayó en silencio y la piel de Habibah se erizó al considerar que había cometido un error.

—Date la vuelta —ordenó mientras salía de ella, aunque no esperó a que se moviera y la agarró del brazo empezando a acomodarla.

—Ya lo hago —dijo apurada por la insistencia, al apoyarse en manos y rodillas notando que arena se filtraba por debajo de las cortinas—. ¿Qué…?

Cualquier duda desapareció al nuevamente perder la capacidad de respirar, Seth introduciéndose de golpe y sosteniéndola del cuello con una considerada fuerza. Quedó como pez fuera del agua e intentó agarrarle la muñeca, pero la arena hizo que dejara las manos pegadas a la cama.

—Tal actitud con alguien que ha nacido muchísimo antes que tú es muy inadecuado —gruñó con sus abdominales tensos, de a poco cambiando el ángulo para rozar el punto que la volvería loca—. Hablar menos y aprender te haría muy bien.

Involuntariamente los ojos de Habibah quedaron en blanco cuando él encontró el área más débil de su intimidad, las piernas queriendo ceder y no pudiendo caer gracias a la fuerza con que la agarraba.

—Se… th… —llamó mientras los músculos se sacudían de una forma nunca antes vivida.

—¿Hm? —preguntó dejando de cortar la circulación de sangre.

Algo de conciencia regresó a la femenina e intentó pedir un tiempo por como estaba reaccionando a las perfectas administraciones, pero, a propósito, Seth puso más empeñó y evitó que pudiera hablar.

Maldijo por dentro y dejó caer la cabeza, su humedad escurriéndose por los muslos y apenas manchando las sabanas. Él la agarró de las caderas para más estabilidad y la arena se enrolló en el cuello, el que picara solo acentuando el efecto del placer y la estrangulación. Cualquier grito y gemido quedó ahogado o salió cortado, algunos jadeos logrando abandonarla mientras él respiraba pesado y ocasionalmente gruñía en profunda satisfacción.

Tratando de tragar y adorando cuando le costó hacerlo, Habibah se concentró por un breve segundo y puso la serpiente en movimiento. Las caderas de Seth perdieron ritmo, y sobre el hombro ella miró como rápidamente la dorada criatura se sostenía firme alrededor de la garganta del pelirrojo.

—D-Dos… —trató de hablar, y a propósito él aflojó la arena—. Dos pueden jugar… este juego —sonrió orgullosa, aunque enseguida rodó los ojos y cayó apoyándose en ambos codos.

El masculino inspiró como pudo, el metal no cediendo ni un poco y aumentando sus propias sensaciones.

—Sabía que serías un dolor si t-te traía al templo —gruñó con el ceño fruncido.

Habibah trató de reír, pero un sonido extraño salió mientras apreciaba como el orgasmo empezaba a formarse.

—Pero tam… también te doy... placer —defendió, sus pulmones ardiendo un poco y forzando el oro para que sufriera lo mismo que ella.

Una queja desesperada y frustrada surgió del hombre, quien apreció como la constricción generaba que ondas eléctricas viajaran a la erección. Encajó la mandíbula y lanzó la cabeza hacia atrás, con nueva urgencia arremetiendo contra la chica para provocar el éxtasis que empezaba a asomarse como una explosión.

Ambos parecían haber perdido poder en sus conciencias y cuerpos mientras se movían, sumamente abrumados necesitando la liberación de todo el placer que los consumía. Estaban a punto de desmayarse, cada tanto permitiendo algo de tranquilidad a los cuellos antes de en segundos devolverlos a la privación.

Los espasmos de Habibah se intensificaron y logró expresar el clímax que abrió un nuevo mundo de goce, sus piernas temblando incontrolables entre sonidos lascivos al la humedad haber aumentado considerablemente con la liberación. Era excesivo y Seth no pudo soportar el ser apresado por aquellas paredes, tal reacción y estímulo llevándolo al límite y terminando dentro de la femenina. Tembló y gimió alto, con cierta dificultad dando las últimas estocadas hasta que la estimulación fue demasiada y frenó.

Tanto el metal como la arena se aflojaron y los dos respiraron acelerado y pesado, con los parpados bajos dejándose caer en el colchón apreciando la comodidad. Habibah estaba boca abajo y de a poco volteó a ver al hombre, que tenía un brazo cruzado en la frente mientras se estabilizaba. Lucía igual o más hermoso que antes, su perfecto perfil siendo de envidia con tan bello color de ojos y cabello a los cuales amaría resaltar con varias creaciones.

—Eso estuvo bien —suspiró la joven mientras levantaba los brazos y se estiraba.

Seth le observó y sin saberlo hizo lo mismo que ella, en silencio admirando la belleza que con un solo vistazo logró capturarlo. Conversaron un poco y decidieron que esa sería la única ronda que tendrían, aunque sus bocas no se salvaron de enredarse con algunos roces extras de las escurridizas manos. En algún punto cayeron dormidos y el sol estaba en lo alto cuando el chico entreabrió los ojos, muy somnoliento tomando conciencia de su alrededor bien pasados unos cuantos minutos. Esencias florales inundaron su nariz y no reconoció ninguna como algo que poseyera, en ese momento mirando a ambos costados y notando que no había presencia de Habibah. Arrugó el ceño y se sentó listo para levantarse y averiguar si tuvo el atrevimiento de dejarlo, pero entonces oyó un ruido en la habitación y cauteloso corrió las cortinas.

De espaldas a la ventana, la diosa se miraba en el espejo mientras aplicaba un tipo de aceite a su rostro. El cabello lo tenía mojado y tirado hacia atrás, el sol que entraba y la iluminaba dándole de lleno para exitosamente eliminar la humedad con rapidez. Se hallaba visiblemente concentrada y no tomó conciencia de que Seth despertó hasta que sus descalzos pies hicieron leve ruido en el suelo.

—Buenos días —sonrió mientras se pasaba perfume.

—Veo que encontraste los baños.

—Si, después del espectáculo y nuestro enredo necesitaba asearme.

—Aún tengo la pulsera que me lanzaste.

—Es tuya —dijo viendo el objeto—. Con ella, si algún día estás aburrido y me extrañas, podrás encontrarme donde sea que esté y repetir lo de anoche —guiñó un ojo con aire pícaro.

Seth chasqueó la lengua y miró el accesorio sintiendo como se le retorcía el estómago, las piedras brillando tanto como ella al sol.

—Lo tendré en cuenta.

—Aún así, deberás estar preparado para cuando mi madre te vea usando algo mío —advirtió mientras estiraba el cuello y veía las marcas que él provocó.

—No podrá hacer mucho —restó importancia poniendo una mano en su cadera—. ¿Te irás a la caravana?

—Si, debo avisar que estoy bien y lista para la presentación de ésta noche.

—¿Cuánto tiempo permanecerán en la ciudad?

—Hasta la próxima luna llena.

Guardaron silencio y él cruzó los brazos, por un momento mirando hacia la ventana y el claro cielo.

—Quédate.

—¿Cómo? —elevó ambas cejas admirando su cincelado rostro.

—Durante la noche no duermas en la caravana, ven aquí.

—¿Todos los días? —preguntó sorprendida.

Seth asintió y ella pestañeó consternada antes de asentir rápido.

—Me encantaría, gracias.

—Iré a bañarme, haz lo que desees en el templo.

—¿Los problemas están incluidos? —inquirió maliciosa, y él inclinó la cabeza.

—No.

—Pero…

—En caso contrario, te castigaré.

—De alguna forma aquello suena muy prometedor, tal vez deberías darme una lección —rió divertida y seductora.

—Recién me levanto —dijo en medio de un bostezo, el rezago de anoche aún notándose—. Nos vemos después.

—Por supuesto, te despediré antes de irme.

Viendo su espalda, Habibah abandonó cualquier fachada y sonrió astuta al saber a la perfección que el hombre estaba cayendo por ella. No era diferente a cualquier otro humano o divinidad, pero sin dudas Seth era quien realmente quería y al que le daría todo si terminaba rindiéndose a sus pies.

#ennead #seth #manhwa #smut #oneshot #egypt mythology #seth x reader #imagine #imagines #oneshots #reaction #reactions #egyptian gods #x reader #ennead x reader #god x reader

[saturvn]

opening requests for ennead and witch hat atelier... <33

#ennead manhwa #witch hat atelier #ennead x reader #witch hat atelier x reader

[kanroji-san]

Y/n: We all have our demons.

Y/n: *Grabbing Seth* This one’s mine.

Isis: And you still insist on marrying him???

Y/n: I fail to see why I wouldn't.

Yes, I started reading this manhwa

#ennead #ennead manhwa #various x reader #ennead x reader #isis ennead #ennead seth #ennead isis #ennead seth x reader #seth x reader #egypt #egypt mythology #seth #isis

[bruhhxiao]

Seth Headcanon (sfw/nsfw)

ennead Seth x gn!reader

☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥

-You fell first, he fell harder!

You liked when he played as the bad, distant one but in reality he is the one always looking out for you!

If you were a god you met after a fight between him and Hours, the ruined your temple and you forced them to repair it. You teased him because you knew he wouldn’t repair it himself, he would force someone else, but you liked when he starts “I’m Seth, the god of…”.

If you were a civilian he got interested when you saved him in a battle. You weren’t a warrior nor someone interested in kingdom’s honor. You couldn’t stand violence! Even though you got along with the god of violence and the desert’s tempests. Once he heals from the accident he invited you to his temple, he walked around with you asking some questions and he then realized he might feel something special for you!

If you are in danger he would be there to save you, he told you only had to call his name and he will come to you less than a second.

You knew about his relation with his Horus and Anubis, you would bow whenever you saw them and Seth would step in front of you in defense mode. Hours definitely bowed back. He respects you!

When he announced to his people about your marriage he couldn’t hide the nervousness. And when the day came he couldn’t stop looking at your nervous, shy expression.

Some times he would tease you around people by caressing your butt cheek and if you were sitting on the throne he would slightly pull up your skirt/vest resting his hand on your thigh.

He didn’t touch you the night of your wedding, he was scared to hurt you. He held you close, your head resting on his chest listening to his heart beat.

(NSFW)

At your first time with him he would hug you and kiss your tears away whispering sweet nothings while he rested his forehead on yours.

Once you got used to it he would tease you or some time force convince you to do it for all night long.

He liked it in every position and he is definitely the one in charge.

”Take me deeply” or “someone down there is needy” his most used lines during sex.

His favorite moment is in the bath or when you just finished bathing and your body is still wet dripping water

(Sfw)

•He won’t let his ex-wife get close to you he wants to protect you from brain wash from the other gods that tries to make you change or doubt your feelings towards him

•If you get pregnant he will definitely stick around and never leave you alone. (Fem!reader)

•^plus he will spend all day listening or talking to your tummy from the moment you told him about your pregnancy.

•If you adopt a child he will definitely sulk around scared that the child might grow feeling for you in the future but once he saw the child he won’t let you hold him because he wants to spend quality time with someone he never thought he would care that much. (He wants to be the favorite parent 🙄)

•He would teach everything he knows to their child but he wants the kids be smart and calm like you.

“You should listen to your mother/father..” he will say when the child won’t go to sleep

•He wants to take walks or play on the bed with you and the child/children.

•He would cover your mouth and hold you from behind when you try to tell the kids about your first kiss or romantic moment with him.

•His eyes will go 😍 when he watches you take care of the kids. (Yours or from the village when you walked around)

•There won’t be a night he won’t kiss you good night or stroke your hair to sleep as you rest on his chest.

•He will love you more and more by day by day.

#ennead #ennead x reader #seth x reader #hours x reader #anubis x reader #ennead seth #seth ennead #egyptian gods #manwha characters x reader #manwha

[magicalbunbun]

Horus and hathor Relationship in lost God au

They love each other very much,

In Ennead horus doesn't love hathor but in lost God au horus is a simp for her.

#horus x hathor #ennead x reader #lost god au #ennead horus #ennead hathor #ennead

[darlingpwease]

I wonder if Can you write Yandere Omega Seth (from Ennead) if you okay with it

I'll find you

hide as much as you can // I'll find you

♡ fictional mythology, unhealthy behaviour, lovehate dynamic (love -> lovehate), animalistic behaviour, pet names, power exchange, mention of bloodletting (seth), hints of incestuous relationships?; beta!reader -> alpha!reader, heqet/khnum!reader implied

♡ rough treatment, mild blood kink, mild scent kink, heavy petting, dubious consent -> consensual, unprotected sex / breeding, bondage by sand, power imbalance -> power exchange; word 'womb' used once for Seth

𓂀 Contacting this omega is not the best solution — you realized when you first met him, while coming out of the Nile, the keeper of the floods of which you were.

Of course, it's not that you were obliged to communicate with any of them or even be interested in your distant relatives, who were no more than the seventh water on the jelly, but you needed to come out of the depths of the Nile at least from time to time — and when you finally come out, for the first time you meet an unusually red shade, burning like a torch against the background of burning golden sand and the sky blue as the waters of the Nile.

He was like a creature that was born from the spilled blood of all the fallen warriors who did not find their way home, but took refuge in your waters, sprinkling your waters over and over again until the river turns red like the sunset.

His name was 'SETH', he was the god of war and the desert, his parents were Geb and Nut — and when your gaze first crossed, it was as if you were hit on the head with something; almost a low cry of 'YOU WERE NOTICED' so loud that if you were human, you would turn away and run away, — under the sand, under the ground, under the water, no matter where, — but you are not a human and, even if you were weaker than him, you would not run away.

After all, who is the 'God of War and the Desert' against the Deity who keeps the Nile?

“Don't you dare look at me like that anymore.”

wolf cub.

You can guess that his behavior is probably an attempt to attract, as a fertile young omega provokes a fertile young alpha to get angry and chase after him, showing everything they can, just to prove that they are good enough to fill the womb. You know all this. After all, you were the one who created the figures of people who were illuminated by Ra, and you were more than able to watch these playtimes when the lovers went too far in their games and fell together into the coastal waters after a long chase.

And you more than know the brilliance of those eyes — and react faster than realize, like water, which acts intuitively, not relying on reason, to survive. They say that betas have a stronger intuition with understanding of the world — it's not for nothing that you are one of those gods who prefer maximum detachment, 'spirituality', achieved through refusing to accept the role of omega or alpha.

And you let your instincts dictate.

Before his cheeky mouth has time to say anything, you just have to make a wave so that the waters of the Nile aim at him like a beast that has found prey — and break against a strong, slender figure, without causing severe pain, but forcing him to take steps back, no longer bursting into your space.

SETH'S hair, dripping and darkened from the water, sticks to body — but before he has time to resist you in any way, calling to himself the sands of the desert, submissive to him like a tamed pet, you dissolve into the water, returning to your native current...

“I'll find you!”

... The waters of the Nile easily take you into themselves as a natural part, hiding you from the outside world, dissolving like everything that falls into the water abyss and stays here; it's not for nothing that people say that it was water that gave birth to life, and that water is necessary for life.

And although you are not a water Deity, you are also worth something.

𓂀 You know that this is not Ra — although the method of summoning is the same, Ra would rather strangle herself than summon you, especially so soon after the last arrival. Even if you had a... good relationship, — you both contributed to the appearance of 'humans' — it was obvious that you were still different.

Your clay figurines needed a bright fire to come to life, just as she craved worship and followers — it was an interchange where mortals became what brought you closer and pushed you away from each other.

However, SETH was looking for you for other reasons, quite different from 'worshippers'.

Although you are used to being summoned in other ways, such as sacrifices and festivals, you must admit that you clearly underestimated the son of Nut and Geb, who were no better than any of them — but at least they were smart enough not to try to find out from Ra a way to summon you without having to wait at Nila.

Because more than herself and power, Ra loved only to have fun — and sometimes you wondered if she was looking for power just to have fun.

“... Heh.”

When he looks down at you, like a child who has found a gift hidden from him, his scarlet lips stretch in a cheeky smile.

If most gods and goddesses somehow have more alpha and omega traits, then SETH looks like there are too many of these traits in him, like an omega-like alpha or alpha-like omega than beta.

“It turns out that this is the only way you can be summoned? I thought to the last that she was lying...”

The scarlet spot spreads across the water surface of the unusually calm Nile, dissolving in the streams of water that carry the particles with them, absorbing a new part of itself into its course. If people knew how much Nile water contains particles of their children, parents, friends, spouses, enemies, detractors, traitors — would they drink it?

If they knew that the same water absorbs the blood of the gods they worship, what would they look like, scooping up water like the purest gold — the same as he controls, the God of the Desert, smelling of sand dust, dry grass and heat?

“I don't care. You're here, so it was worth it.”

You don't think that the blood of God should be used for such things, like simply calling you from the river bottom, but don't say anything, giving someone to continue — and SETH continues without hearing an answer.

And although he, in fact, created a trap for you, filling the entire stone floor with his sand to make sure that you don't run away anywhere, you feel more like in the paws of a small puppy than in the cave of a mature wolf.

Wasn't it really an exaggeration to be afraid of him?

... Apparently, you have been under water for so long, absorbing the blood of warriors and animals, that you have become too sensitive to any danger...

“I promised you I'd find you.”

𓂀 SETH smells of freedom — not the freedom that has no limits or restrictions, only dead bodies that float along the Nile can have such freedom, but the freedom that is like the hot breath of the desert during the day and the icy whisper of the desert at night; it smells of heat, dry grass, the blood of soldiers and treasures captured with the help of weapons.

You pretend that you don't notice when treasures fall to the bottom of the Nile, and that, moreover, don't understand who gives you them; but it's hard for you to deny that you don't like the look of them. After all, the Nile is not just a 'river' or 'your home', but your temple and refuge, and the sight of expensive and precious things sheltering the once bare, dreary bottom undoubtedly improves the view and your mood; especially when the current of the river carries you further, and gold, like a lighthouse, shines; sprinkling the dark bottom is like the moon shining on the darkest desert night.

SETH is hot and fervent, like burning blood flowing out of him until you hand an object that can immediately contact you, instead of flooding waters, as if out of spite spending more than really needed, as if the more blood, the faster you will rise to the surface.

(in a sense, it is, but for other reasons...)

You can understand that this relationship is frowned upon, at least by his brother, but there's not much you can do — the waters of the Nile are all-encompassing and almost omnipresent, and the way SETH regularly calls you is almost charming if it wasn't so intense, as if every time he struggles with himself in the desire to devour you or to drag away, but at the same time I have to give up this need, which is close to the human need to drink water. You don't need to ask him about it to know — the way he looks at you, as if wanting to sink his teeth into your skin and take you to his cave, is more than eloquent, and even the way his smell intensifies, silently shouting that he is a strong, healthy and fertile omega, in itself is an obvious sign.

And the fact that you are just as quiet and calm, like serene dark waters, untouched by gusts of sandy wind, only further inflames his burning passion and desire, which he himself cannot describe in any way except as 'mine'.

Mine.

Mine mine mine — you give life, carry life, no matter in a running stream or standing water, watching as the surface is filled with bodies and blood, dirt and tears, bodies entwined in passion and love embraces. It doesn't matter — everything will be dissolved in your current and carried away until it becomes no more than another drop in billions of the same, carrying information that only you know.

SETH, on the other hand, carries with him the smell of something wild, giving life, — but also ruthlessly taking it for himself, strewing everything with the red-hot gold of the desert, which becomes more and more every time you rise, noticing how the waters that used to caress the fertile lands now nourish the sand.

And you know what will happen next — SETH has never been a secretive type, even if his method of hunting was closer to big cats hiding until they get close enough to bite into the throat and gnaw, taking them to their hideout. SETH is the same cat — big, red and strong, smelling of mature omega when he notices that you are more responsive to this fragrance.

SETH is not at all deeply interested in the topic of "let's mate" — are you sure that he is attracted not at all to your physical data or smell, but to how comfortable and safe he is next to you, letting him finally relax, looking for comfort in your waters, and that if he decided that you would be his, then you will be his.

He will always find you.

𓂀 SETH is persistent, stubborn and aggressive. Even if his emotions are a sphere that is easy to push and cause pain, you understand perfectly well that he is the god who will break rather than bend.

But when he asks you what happens to the bodies of those soldiers that he led to war, when they find themselves in the Nile, like bags full of blood, breathing and thinking recently, at first you don't know what to answer — not because you can't share his silent pain, looking like a scorpion that suddenly bared you have a soft vulnerable tummy, but because you have nothing to answer.

What happens to the bodies? The Nile absorbs them — everything that was dumped into the waters finds itself in the stomachs of animals or in water particles, carrying with it such an amount of memory that nothing else can contain.

“... If I die one day, will you promise that my memory will be preserved in your waters?”

You no longer know if you are talking about the waters of the Nile or something else — but you know that you will probably never find SETH like this again.

Unusually fragile, as if really an ordinary omega who just wants to have a family, a common nest and puppies. To have you as an alpha, to be in the same nest with you and to have children together.

What can you say other than consent? No matter what happens, he will always remain in your memory — as a special memory that will never be erased.

“... Thank you. I'll never forget you either. And I won't let go.”

His eyes are burning just like the sunset on the background.

“We'll be together. Always. Because I chose you and I won't let you go.”

𓂀 His power becomes stronger, and when you meet him again, you have nothing to oppose when the sand from the land and the bottom rises to grab you.

Undoubtedly, it wasn't something that you 'didn't expect' — SETH was never the type who tried to hide what intentions he had if he saw that it would affect your attitude, and even if he found comfort in your touches and hugs, covering him like a blanket from the whole world, he never had this safe habit of 'being content with little'. His intentions were obvious from the first meeting and did not change at all — you were perfect, from head to toe, the only one with whom he would like to spend one heat and then make you spend thousands more, finally feeling complete, finished.

He, the god of the Desert and War, with you, Deity of the Nile flood — is not the best couple that can be?

'No'?

... Ha, does someone think that things like "imperfect couple" or "more worthy" or "more accessible" or "morally wrong" or something else will stop him?

Does he need permission? If he wants it — he will get it. And nothing can stop him.

Even if you are a beta, you smell fertile, pleasant, sweet — you smell of life, sex, from which children are born, absorbing the spilled blood and creating from it what brings birth and fertility, and SETH has always been more than gambling and ready to put everything on the line.

And you knew it.

Even if you are safe in the water, once you get out, nothing can save you — especially when you step on the sand, which immediately becomes your cage, locking you in. The waters immediately splash out of the Nile, crushing on him, but now SETH moves only a couple of steps, becoming much more powerful — and when palms grab by the wrists while teeth close on neck, everything inside you starts screaming again that you need to run right now.

Now the sand turns out to be decorated with spots of the deity's blood.

His mark pulsates on never-marked neck — and although it is not the same among deities as among people, you clearly see that for him it was not at all 'just a bite' or a 'mating mark', but a sign of possession, while the pupils in the blood-red iris, the shade of red-hot metal, expand, and a nimble pink tongue licks the blood from scarlet lips.

Red.

RED RED RED.

Nails are no worse than the claws of a wolf, and even fangs look like they can easily tear apart a dozen other people who decide to intervene.

The sand squeezes your feet so tightly that you can't even twitch.

This is all completely wrong.

You cowardly escape into the waters — betas are not capable of mating, are not created for this, closer to 'asexual beings' who do not have a biological task in the form of giving birth, much closer to the primordial asexual matter than to the omegas and alphas giving birth, but for some reason a mark with an imprint burns on his neck which didn't exist before.

Was it you? Or was it the part of you that you denied? You didn't know. It is easier to plunge into the native waters than to try to figure out why for the first time its fragrance was so dizzying, or why you went for something like this. You're not like that at all — not like that at all. It's not normal.

But you'll have to get out soon anyway.

You don't want your omega to get hurt while calling you, right, alpha?

Interlude

“I'm surprised you decided to step in anyway, dear.”

When the sand almost gently wraps around your hands, you realize that the biggest stupidity you can do is to try to escape.

Even if there is water in things like vases in the room, this is too little to create the necessary amount — and even to make sand soft and heavy, such a meager amount is not enough, except to pour it on him and break a vase on this face.

“Wasn't it you who liked to be constantly huddled in your little shell? Hiding there from any danger and thinking that it will help you?”

His hands are not the same as before — slightly rough, wide palms that easily slide over your cool skin, leaving warm traces, slightly scratching with sharp nails, as if hinting that you should not do rash things; if he did not smell like a blooming omega, you would think that he was alpha or alpha-like beta.

“But it turns out that if it's not me, but someone else, then you're ready to help them! No matter how much blood I shed, you didn't come out — but as soon as it was Isis, you immediately got out to help.”

His mark on your neck has not been pulsating for a long time, but when his fingers touch your neck, he freezes for a moment, assessing the scar left, which is almost impossible to notice — and from something, your body again feels this soreness, fettering for a moment from the realization of what happened before the brain began to work feverishly.

Then.

Now you are experiencing phantom pain until you realize that it is not 'phantom' — SETH shamelessly licks your blood from his fingers when he realizes that he scratched the old mark.

“This is wrong.”

Even when blood drips down from the shoulder, you know that's not what you need to worry about — his body is hot as the desert during the day, especially when his hips easily sit on top of yours, taking care that the sand does not let go of your hands.

“I promised you I'd always be there for you; although it was you who avoided me all these years, not appearing even when the corpses filled the entire Nile, while the other gods were terrified of what was happening — but I understand. A lot to do, yes? You've always been busy and strict, ever since our first meeting, when you doused me like some kind of animal.”

The thick scent of omega is so strong that you are not sure if it smells from him or if it is something else — the same thing that made you bite his neck then; your bite is also still burning on his skin, although it looks much more noticeable on him, although you are sure that you bit weaker than him.

The sweet bloody fragrance makes you dizzy.

“And when I saw you, I realized that you didn't live well either; after all, who but me could take care of a hermit like you?”

His hands, in spite of everything, are omeganine soft and pleasant, even if he uses them to look even more wrongly charming, as if he did not sneak into your bedroom — in which you were definitely expecting this meeting — to "talk heart to heart" while his hot wet slippery thighs touch your hips,

obviously.

“I was doing the wrong thing. I gave you the 'right to choose', thinking that this is what lovers should do — but, you know, people around me explained to me what I did wrong. By own example. And I'm ready to show you what I should have done back then, instead of this idiotic thought that you'd think it over and make a nest with me...”

He purrs — deep in his throat, like a big cat, when a strong flexible hand gently rests on your chest while the second one uses the surface behind as a support, rubs against your thighs, leaving sticky wet traces of juice on your bare skin, from touching which your skin burns, and you don't look at him, making sure not to do anything you might regret,

“Look at your omega.”

but it's hard to do when his hand moves from your chest to your throat, not squeezing, but feeling quite threatening, even if you are sure that it will not cause any harm.

“Don't you dare take your eyes off me or I'll scratch them out. You can only look at me and see only me. No one else and nothing else.”

The way he hovers feels almost the same as when he was able to summon you for the first time — his hair hangs down freely, like the flames of candles burning around you, and the same abnormally bright glow burns in his eyes, like the eyes of a cat. Or a wolf.

An abandoned, starved wolf.

“... Like I said, no one cares about you but me — you can fight this idea all you want, but we both know it's true.”

It's wet, wet, hot, sticky, tight between SETH'S thighs — you didn't consider yourself a 'virgin', but when the smell gets stronger and sharper, even you need time to get rid of the veil of excitement that covers eyes in the basest way, looking at his strong thighs while red hair falls over his shoulders, revealing a view of the most handsome omega in your life.

“Therefore...”

His lips are scarlet, thin, beautiful, and when he bends over you, you can't feel the inarticulate delight and the misunderstanding that follows it, associated with the simultaneous desire to pull away from repeated unusual stimulation and the desire to take this stimulation, grab by the hair and breed until it becomes clear that you will need a joint nest, in which he will keep the puppies while you fill him again and again.

Over and over, until his belly is rounded.

This is wrong.

His legs are slender and strong, ideal so that you don't have to do anything while SETH is able to at least move his knees — but you are sure that if you just wrap your hands around his hips and squeeze, you will get much more pleasure and delight, hammering into him with the basest this is wrong in a way.

It's the smell of omega. Definitely the smell of omega.

You yourself can't feel like this for him — for omega, who first marked you, then pursued you for many years and now, finally getting a chance, immediately pounced like an overexcited wolf, to such an extent that you can see the juice flowing down his thighs, although you are sure that even he does not realize it himself, considering it nothing more than a 'punishment'.

“... let me take care of–”

Of course you will.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye — the water, the sand, astonished expression on his face and how it takes you no more than a couple of minutes to find yourself in a deliciously tight heat, from which his claws immediately scratch your hands holding him on his back until it bleed, but nothing in him tries to escape, even if SETH growls mixed with purring, choking on words as you snuggle tighter, allowing something more animal, dirty to take control.

You smell of life, passion, sex — 'the very sex from which children are born', the very life that gave rise to mortals, and you know that you have something to fill this womb with.

When his cheeks are covered with a bright blush, reminiscent of the shade of his eyes and hair; you can't help but reach out to burrow into his neck, not caring about the sand that is wrapped around your ankle — and not caring about the aggressive imperiousness with which SETH squeezes you while sharp fangs bite your lips almost to the point of blood, greedily kissing, almost devouring.

If you leave me again, I'll find you and kill you.

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Hello! I'm the one who asked for the

Yandere Seth x male reader

I'm super super sorry for not adding a prompt

Prompt: (M/N) is one of Seth's personable servants and one of the only people Seth trusts and he just got enough funds to leave but Seth cannot fathom the thought of being without him

You can chose to make it NSFW or not

Please and thank you

Also were you talking about this emoji 😭

Thank you so much for adding the prompt 😁 also I don’t think so I meant like a emoji you want to use so I can identify from others who also use the anonymous feature.

Ex: let’s say you use ✨ or 🌊 that would help me tell if your a different or the same person who requested before.

Also sorry but i don’t do nsfw as I’m not sure if I’m able to do it as I don’t practice writing that stuff 😅

Warning: noob author, male reader, yandere romantic character and others.

Characters: Seth

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(M/n) had been working in the temple of Seth; god of war, ever since he was a child, he never got to meet him until he was fully an adult.

He was always around the god after he was appointed duties that had him around Seth so he gotten pretty used to talking to him though mostly when the god asks him about something or tell him to talk about his life when he was younger.

And in Seth learning how the male human grew lead to Seth telling him about some bits of his childhood centuries ago.

Seth didn’t tell the human what went on with him and Osiris but he did give hints and doubts on the god of life to the human.

As time went on they sort of became friends though Seth would like it to be more as with the betrayal of both his wife and brother made him vulnerable to even start another relationship with someone though he’s grown to like these feelings towards the male human even started to try and find ways to make the human immortal if possible.

Though the god’s happiness was interrupted when (M/n) told him how he would be leaving now that he has the funds to travel like he had always wanted which made Seth feel betrayed all over again, Seth tried to reason with (M/n) but couldn’t convince the human so he relented and let him leave…… or so (M/n) thought.

Seth kidnapped (M/n) and made sure that he knew that he couldn’t leave the god of war after he made him so vulnerable and attached to him. He made sure Anubis guard and make sure (M/n) never tried to escape……. or else.

(A/n: thank you for requesting for ennead!! 😁 it helps since I would like to create a book for it sooner or later! I’m actually working on some ideas for it too though their sadly still in drafts so you’re going to have to wait before you can see them and share your thoughts with them 😅 anyway hope you like what I did with your request! Hope y’all have a wonderful day/evening/night!!)

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Male Reader x Seth

M/n is a god. M/n is his fake name but is most known as Khonshu. Instead of a falcon like in the mythology, I decided to let him have a crow.

Also, if you haven't read ennead it won't make sense. Also in Egypt mythology it's all incest. Don't come for me. I didn't tell the gods to fuck their siblings now did I?

There is no ennead fics. And Khonshu. So, bam. M/n is Khonshu, Khonshu is M/n. Related, yes. But great content, yes.

You don't like it. Do not read.

Okay? Nice. Continue.

Seth had managed to escape from Horus and that foreigner, Horus had taken him to the temple of Isis but he left feeling sick of the destruction he caused. The consequences were sickening to see. He continued to walk aimlessly in the desert. He prayed for the only god he could rely on at the moment. Someone he didn't expect to answer such prayers.

Seth dropped onto the sand, he grew tired and weak. Had he finally let this damned human body break? He deserved it but he couldn't help but feel angered. His hands gripped the sand before the showing of wings flapped. "Uncle!" Horus shifted back and went to take him to heal.

The sound of a crow filled the silence of Seth's refusal.

"Khonshu," Seth spoke breathlessly, Horus stared in shock, Khonshu never appeared. Everyone had thought he died or no longer cared for his family. Seth's eyes stared at the e/c eyes, a familiar feeling spread in his body before seeing the forgotten god walk over to him... The moon was full.

The moonlight showed off his s/c smooth and healthy looking skin. He lowered himself to Seth. "Seth," he smiled behind the crow mask. "As always, you look wonderful under the moon." Horus looked annoyed before Seth clung to the man. "Take me away," M/n flinched in surprise, he didn't expect anyone to use his chosen name... "I've had enough of this. Please, take me to the moon! Anywhere where he can't get me!"

"Grand nephew," he spoke carefully reaching for him but Horus grabbed his hand. "Stay away from him." His eye twitches from underneath the mask. "Do you not realize where you stand, child? I protect those who walk the desert at night. You seem to be a god, Seth," he glanced at the tired man. "Isn't a god no longer. A human. You have no privilege here during this time."

M/n snapped his fingers, Horus eyes widened feeling his jody stiffen up. He could move but slowly. "Seth, are you hurt?" His voice was calm and soft as he coddled the body close. "Just take me away from Osiris. He took everything..." He spoke before falling asleep. "Of course, grand nephew."

"Uncle!" Horus shouted as crows flicked around the two. "There is a place no one can touch. You haven't been there since you were young. I hope the moon can help you rest." The sand grabbed onto Horus sinking further down as they left.

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Seth woke up with a gasp. His hands tracking over his body, he was still alive... "Khonshu!" He shouted stumbling out of the bed before staring at the scenery... "The moon?" He spoke in disbelief, the moon was always there... He should've known that M/n was still alive. He should've asked for help sooner. "Seth?" He glanced over to the male who tilted his head a bit. "Your body is human, you should eat." He walked over to the red head, handing him a plate of vegetables and fruit with a soft smile.

Seth stared. "You're really alive."

Head tilt. "Yes? The moon is still here, is it not?"

Seth couldn't help but feel anger and he touched the god into the stomach with all of his strength. M/n toppled over, but Seth grabbed the food and walked to the side. "Did you not think to show up to the meetings?!" A confused look... "Take your mask off! I can't see your face!"

He took off his crow mask and frowned. "Meetings? I wasn't aware of such things," he gasped covering his mouth. "Did you guys forget me?" He almost hurt. "Ah... I want to destroy the moon and flood the world. How fucking hilarious." His mood shifted. "If you didn't know if I was dead then why did none of you come and check? Pieces of shit." Seth became angered. "You said no one could visit without permission!" M/n gaped in shock.

"I didn't think you all would listen! My siblings never do! For once they respect my personal space?! Wow, how kind!" He shouted annoyed about being forgotten. "Don't blame us! Do you know how serious you looked!?"

The two went silent.

"Nephew, have you been well?"

"Don't ask such a stupid question, you know. You're the moon after all."

M/n knew. He always knew. He closed his eyes. "You're safe here."

Seth stared at the salad.

"Thank you."

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You thought you were getting smut?

Haha, no.

I ain't gonna give it to you so easily especially with ENNEAD.

I adore Seth. Love him. You're definitely going to see more of ENNEAD fic and probably more manhwa whenever I feel extra confident. Hehe.

Anubis might be next. Who knows.

I'm going to sleep. Night.

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