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Gosh I need to make more fluff

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Kheirosiphon fought against him, gripping the length of crystal weaponry and pulling, trying to dislodge Scarab’s much stronger grip, when the hands of his clumsy, ceramic disguise cracked and slid. “What do you want?” He asked desperately, and his clear despair reinvigorated Scarab.

“I want to bring you to justice,” he sneered. “The priests were practically begging for me to bring you home.”

“I don’t want to go home,” the deserter cried, whining like a child who didn’t know what was good for him. “Why can’t you just let me go?”

That simply wasn’t how the office worked. He knew that Kheirosiphon was a newer being–a disciple to the elders at the temple, but was he so young that he was ignorant of what his existence meant? 

“The only way to retire is oblivion,” Scarab smiled contemptuously beneath his mask. “Of course, I have no idea what you’ll be judged with when brought back for trial. Maybe you’ll get exactly what you want.”

Kheirosiphon fought against him, gripping the length of crystal weaponry and pulling, trying to dislodge Scarab’s much stronger grip, when the hands of his clumsy, ceramic disguise cracked and slid. “What do you want?” He asked desperately, and his clear despair reinvigorated Scarab. “I want to bring you to justice,” he sneered. “The priests were practically begging for me to bring you home.” “I don’t want to go home,” the deserter cried, whining like a child who didn’t know what was good for him. “Why can’t you just let me go?” That simply wasn’t how the office worked. He knew that Kheirosiphon was a newer being–a disciple to the elders at the temple, but was he so young that he was ignorant of what his existence meant? “The only way to retire is oblivion,” Scarab smiled contemptuously beneath his mask. “Of course, I have no idea what you’ll be judged with when brought back for trial. Maybe you’ll get exactly what you want.”

Kheirosiphon’s grip tightened to the point that Scarab thought he might have to tear apart Kheirosiphon’s entire disguise in order to pull his crystal back from the other, but his expression grew fearful, his anxiousness etched into the fine carving of his face. “The priests–”

“--Seemed awfully annoyed with your departure,” Scarab cut him off gleefully. “They aren’t known for their forgiveness. It’s been a while since I saw them scorch a criminal in their fires, perhaps I should visit to see what they do with you.” 

He yanked on the crystal, and Kheirosiphon fell further against him, so Scarab worked to pry his splintering fingers off of the shell–only to yank one of his hands away from the crystal as the molten ceramic melting from Kheirosiphon burned him, searing through his shell and blistering the skin beneath. 

“They wouldn’t.” Kheirosiphon pulled the crystal further against him in opposition to Scarab’s recoiling, and Scarab quickly realized that direct contact with the other might actually press the boundaries of his heat resistance. “They–they wouldn’t go that far.”

“Wouldn’t they?” Scarab asked, watching for signs of weakness in Kheirosiphon’s expression. “Isn’t that why you’re running? They were too cruel for you?”

Kheirosiphon’s grip tightened to the point that Scarab thought he might have to tear apart Kheirosiphon’s entire disguise in order to pull his crystal back from the other, but his expression grew fearful, his anxiousness etched into the fine carving of his face. “The priests–” “--Seemed awfully annoyed with your departure,” Scarab cut him off gleefully. “They aren’t known for their forgiveness. It’s been a while since I saw them scorch a criminal in their fires, perhaps I should visit to see what they do with you.” He yanked on the crystal, and Kheirosiphon fell further against him, so Scarab worked to pry his splintering fingers off of the shell–only to yank one of his hands away from the crystal as the molten ceramic melting from Kheirosiphon burned him, searing through his shell and blistering the skin beneath. “They wouldn’t.” Kheirosiphon pulled the crystal further against him in opposition to Scarab’s recoiling, and Scarab quickly realized that direct contact with the other might actually press the boundaries of his heat resistance. “They–they wouldn’t go that far.” “Wouldn’t they?” Scarab asked, watching for signs of weakness in Kheirosiphon’s expression. “Isn’t that why you’re running? They were too cruel for you?”

excerpt from a #kheiroscarab fic ive been stuck on

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Like I said, 1000 times more efficient

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This would have been 1000 times more efficient for scarab ngl

#scarab #scarabthegodauditor #kheirosiphon #kheiroscarab #fionnaandcake

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Kheirosiphon uses Scarab for his own enjoyment as a repayment for his betrayal

Kheirosiphon uses Scarab for his own enjoyment as a repayment for his betrayal

Older drawing of some #Kheiroscarab

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EXTREMELY UNWELL ABOUT @virotherapeutic.bsky.social’s #KHEIROSCARAB

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Exploratory #Kheiroscarab,, loosely based off of the drugging premise established in @virotherapeutic.bsky.social’s Fic Fleeing the Tomb of Sacred Obligation

YOU. READ. MEOW 👇👇👇👇👇👇💕
archiveofourown.org/works/522222...

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#Kheiroscarab #Kheirosiphon #Scarab

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Might as well start the move
They need to hash it out
#kheiroscarab #kheirosiphon #scarab

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#Kheiroscarab #FionnaandCake #Kheirosiphon #Scarab

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#FionnaandCake #Kheiroscarab dropping all my old art… dirtying this app with all me kheiroscarabing art shipping ..

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