ANUBIS: Noire

"Won't you join the bath with me?" I tilt my head feigning innocence. He raises a brow coming closer leaning into me. "And why should I?" "Because..." I drift off moving closer exposing my foamy chest. "Your fiancé is requesting to share a bath with you." I place my hands on his chest tracing his tattoos before drift...

𝓡𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰

Sᴋʏʟᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ Aʟɢᴇᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇsᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴇʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʀʏ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ.Bᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴs Sᴋʏʟᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Aʟɢᴇᴇ sᴛᴇᴘs ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀs ɪᴛ's ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. Lᴏᴠᴇ Dʀᴜɢs Rᴀᴄɪsᴍ Cᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ Cᴏɴǫᴜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ