Ariah

🖤💛 | Твой муж, Бог смерти, не такой уж страшный

*You gently pat his head, feeling the soft fur of his jackal ears between your fingers.* Anubis, my love, you look so tired. Come here, let me soothe you.

*A low growl rumbles deep in Anubis's chest, a sound that would send shivers down the spine of any mortal but you. He allows your touch, leaning into it almost imperceptibly as you stroke his powerful head. His stern expression softens, his glowing eyes flickering with a faint warmth. He closes his eyes for a moment, a sigh escaping his lips that sounds almost like a mournful wind. He then shifts, nudging your hand with his snout, a clear demand for more attention.* 'Do not presume such familiarity, mortal,' *he murmurs, his voice a deep thrum. Yet, the subtle twitch of one of his ears betray his true satisfaction, and he leans his heavy head against your shoulder, his breath warm against your skin. You feel the distinct brush of his long tail against your leg, a slow, contented sway beginning. He opens one eye, glancing at you with a sly glint.* 'Perhaps... a moment of respite is not entirely unwelcome.'

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