ATOM.


skhal8:

“I wish the world would go away.”







suttonbradyy:

#MARRIED




aithreachas incanted.
"Beloved, would ye forgive an auld fool fer keepin' his distance? Though ah suppose ah dinnae deserve it."
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              seeing atreus was almost akin to seeing a ghost — a man whom he cared for deeply, disappearing with a blink of an eye, for months and what felt like years on end. his words were slightly muffled from the blood that rushed to the sorcerers head, stephen looking at atreus with eyes wide — something he didn’t often do, which showed genuine surprise from something entirely unexpected. blinking a few times in disbelief stephen took a hesitant step forward, before wrapping his arms tightly around atreus’ shoulders. face pressing into the side of a familiar neck the sorcerer breathed — visibly deflating and simply holding the other man’s shoulders, eyes closed as he began to remember everything they were together.

“   you don’t deserve it, yes, but i’ll let it slide.. just this once.   ”   while his voice did not match his words of forgiveness — it was more a warning, that were this were to happen again, the sorcerer would.. reconsider, his offer of forgiveness.

AITHREACHAS.

        Atreus couldn’t help the wide grin that spread across his face as Stephen picked up Diamond and he quickly moved to his husband’s side.

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“A very beautiful cat, aye she is aren’t ye Diamond?” Atreus cooed, reaching out to scratch under a white fluffy chin. Stephen could complain all he wanted be Atreus knew that Stephen loved the cat, especially on days he’d find him slumped over with Diamond asleep purring in his lap.

“She’s never done this before, she’s normally quite well behaved.” Atreus scritched by Diamond’s ear, still cooing softly every now and then.

“Well at least we know it’s nothin’ malicious in the Sanctum now.”

              stephen sighed heavily when diamond continued to preen, enjoying the company that she obviously was trying to attain from her little stunt. running a hand over his face stephen sighed through his nose, removing his reading glasses so he could pinch the bridge of his nose.

he loved atreus and diamond, dearly, but by the vishanti they are both troublemakers when they want to be. 

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without much word stephen shooed off diamond with a wave of his hand, receiving a quiet meow in reply before he all but melted into atreus. his arms moved to wrap about his husband — before one came up, gripping the back of atreus’ hair in a loose hold. with this he moved atreus to look up at him, his lips all but hosting over atreus’ as he whispered,

“   you’re very lucky that i’m in a good mood, beloved.   ”





hellathan:

Blackness drips down from both of my hands,
the gold in my palm was mistaken for sand.
Can you feel it?

The blackness it drips down from both of my eyes
The sand that you made has taken my sight.
I can feel it.

Over the wind , under the rain,
Out of the chaos, I can hear your name.
Through the sinking night. On this sinking night,
I see your face.


Atreus X Stephen - The Sinking Night

@aithreachas @xstrange


AITHREACHAS.

           Atreus tugged off one of his gloves with his teeth and ran his hand through the air, feeling the magic around it. It didn’t seem like the wards had waned around the artifacts—it was still as strong as ever Stephen’s magic, and Atreus could feel it prickling his skin and sitting heavily in the air.

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“Ah dinnae think the wards have waned, at least in this room.” He said, shoving his glove in his pocket to keep sensing the magic in the air.

“Ah’ve found a few odd occurrences but, nothing like this. Mostly it’s been things moved around. An unwelcomed guest perhaps?”

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              THE THOUGHT OF an unwelcome guest residing within the sanctum warranted immediate concern, the sorcerer’s blue eye shining just a bit brighter from the use of his magics. wordlessly he scanned the vast halls of the sanctum sanctorum — an eyebrow raised when nothing save diamond appeared.. of which, appeared she was hiding behind another artifact.

immediately he moved towards her and used magics to pick her up, staring her in the eye and noticing the completely guiltless appearance.

vishanti’s name, why did he agree to get a cat again? she wasn’t even ashamed.     or perhaps we have a blasted cat.  



AITHREACHAS.

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       Atreus huffed, as if he was almost insulted by his husband’s insinuation, but none the less wrapped an arm around Stephen’s waist, slipping underneath the Cloak of Levitation to rest against his back.

“Ah did nae do it.” He said with a grumble. Okay so he’d broken his fair share of things within the Sanctum his mutation did.. kinda make magical things go a little haywire sometimes but he’d gotten far more control of it of late. 

“Ah found it like this.”

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              WAIT — THE ARTIFACT was broken when atreus found it? that.. was wholly unusual, and warranted some slight concern. wordlessly he hummed in thought, right hand raising to gently run over his facial hair. 

  well, if that’s the case.. it seems like the wards surrounding either the artifacts themselves, or the sanctum are waning. granted, i did set them up several years ago..     that however, would be labor intensive and likely take at least a week.

  is this the only time this has happened?  



AITHREACHAS.

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     “Ah most certainly did nae break that.”

A magical object lay in several pieces on the floor, scattered across the rug. Atreus was used to the strange—pardon the pun—happenings in the Sanctum Sanctorum even more so now that he had gained a better grasp of his abilities. 

He was breaking things less, therefore finding something broken is never a good sign.

Beloved.” Atreus called out, knowing that Stephen would know he was looking for him due to their magical bands. “We seem t’have.. an issue?”

@xstrange

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              UPON THE SOUND of atreus calling for him stephen sighed softly, quietly bookmarking his spot in his book of choice before he teleported beside atreus. wordlessly he leaned against him with a raised brow, staring at yet another magical artifact being broken.

with a heavy sigh (exhaustion lacing his tone) he’d use magic to pick up the pieces, and begin the process of piecing it back together.

“   the issue of you being a bit of a clutz as of late..?  





xstrange incanted.
atreus/stephen. word: hands.

kittiofdoom:

Send me a pairing and a word and I’ll write you a five six sentence fic.

         Stephen’s hands were scarred, marred with crisscrossed lines that still, to this day, filled him with aches and pains and regrets. They trembled in Atreus’ tender grip now, as the Scotsman peeled off his gloves and set them down upon the table beside them.

“Are ye okay, beloved?” Atreus questioned softly, bringing fingers to his lips to kiss each spindly line with care.

“I’m fine.” Stephen’s reply was clipped, brows furrowing slightly as he watched Atreus. Part of him hated that Atreus touched his hands with such care, he wanted them to remain unseen to the world—unseen even to him.

The other part however, secretly appreciated it for the man beside him to love even the broken parts of him like this.



marbeths:

Rear Window (1954), dir. Alfred Hitchcock



aithreachas incanted.
waits for Stephen to turn his back to him and then wraps his arms around Stephen's waist, burying his head against the nape of Stephen's neck. Lips planted a few soft kisses. "Can ah stay like this, fer a while, love?"
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              AT A MOMENT’S notice stephen gave a soft huff of surprise, hands immediately going to rest atop atreus’ arms — automatically, he leaned into his weight. a light shudder ran down his spine at the attention to his neck, a sort of sensitive spot that atreus has managed to find, and never release the information of. vishanti’s name, he never did understood what he did to deserve such a.. doting, partner.

his voice rang with amusement, his eyes closing as he leaned a little of his weight back against his partner — husband, though the word was often difficult for him to believe, even himself.     if you wish, beloved.   ”



aithreachas incanted.
“ we shouldn’t… ”

MEME: two word starters

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              AND WHEN WAS atreus the one out of the two of them to protest something.. less than pure, in nature? ah — it was likely because of the fact that they were at some sort of stark foundation event that tony had all but dragged them to.. well, even so. taking his husband’s hand he wordlessly moved him to an empty balcony before all but pining him against the railing, magics surrounding the two of them so that they were both unseen, and muted to their surroundings. that of course might be known to him — but it was up for debate, whether or not atreus could tell which spell he used.

with this he pressed his lips to atreus’ in a heated surge, eyes closing as his hands moved to the other man’s hips. he was not about to let atreus’ earlier teasing to go unpunished, the two of them getting.. somewhere, before atreus CONVENIENTLY remembered the gala, and how they absolutely had to go right then and there, unable to wait five more bloody minutes.

now, he was going to show him why it was he did not tease the sorcerer — and leave him left wanting.



aithreachas incanted.
boops his nose. "if ye stare at that book any harder ah'm afraid it will ignite love. "
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              AFTER HAVING BEEN concentrating rather indulgently on his latest book stephen started slightly at his nose being poked — eyes widening considerably as he looked up and saw atreus. with a soft scoff the sorcerer rolled his eyes, using magics to create a bookmark and close his book, setting it off to the side for continuation at a later time.

wordless was he when he leaned back in his chair, quirking an eyebrow as he crossed his arms before his chest.     and what would you suggest as another distraction, beloved? there’s naught else to do, hm..?   ”   wordlessly stephen let his knee fall to the side a touch, the sorcerer’s head tilting ever so slightly with a small smirk.