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“Does it ever bother you?”

Blinking in surprise at the sudden question, the demigod shot his companion a curious look, his eyes narrowing with slight suspicion when he saw how uncomfortable she was.

“Does what ever bother me?” He asked in a sultry tone, giving the pink haired girl his special smile, reserved especially for her. The one that never failed to bring a faint blush to the human’s face. Sure enough, traces of pink soon dusted the young girls face, which she quickly hid by ducking her head to shield herself with her hair.

“T-the things they say.” The human explained, fidgeting slightly. “About you. And us. They think there’s more to us then this.” The blue haired god’s smile fell away at that, knowing exactly what the girl was asking. He wasn’t blind to the fact that his brethren frowned upon the young girl’s presence in their midst, after all, and clearly they had been giving her a hard time about it recently and putting ideas into the girl’s head.

A part of him wanted to demand to know exactly what this, as she so eloquently put it, was. Maybe there really was more then this to their relationship, or maybe he privately wanted there to be more. As tempting as the thought was, the cat god pushed it aside almost immediately. Even after all these years, it was still too soon for anything like that, after all. He didn’t want to force the child into anything she wasn’t ready for.

“No.” the dark haired god said, with just enough force behind the word to show his companion that he meant it. “It doesn’t bother me. Not in the slightest.”

“It should.” the girl said quietly. “It bothers me to hear them saying things like that about you. I mean, you saved my life, and all I’ve been is a burden to you.”

“Fool!” The demigod snapped, angry for reasons he didn’t really understand himself. “If you were a burden, then I wouldn’t have let you stay here!” the girl flinched slightly at the scolding, before glaring defiantly at the immortal across from her.

“Just because you don’t see me as a burden doesn’t mean I’m not one!” She countered heatedly. “Whatever great power you thought you saw in me must have been a mistake! Name one useful thing I’ve gone in the five years I’ve been here, just one!” The cat god matched the girl’s glare with one of his own, which softened as a familiar smirk took it’s place. Almost instinctively, the girl froze up with panic, her eyes widening dramatically as her companion reached over, grabbing her by the back of her head to pull her off-balance so that she fell on top of him.

The human flushed brightly when she realized what a compromising position the two of them were in, and quickly scrambled to try and distance herself from the god she was currently lying on. He, however, would not have any of that, and stubbornly pulled her back into his chest by the grip he still had on her head.

“Wh-what are you-?”

“You’ve yelled at me whenever I do something stupid.” The god said, cutting off the question the girl was trying to stammer out. “You’ve made me laugh when nothing else could. You’ve given me something to worry about other then myself. You’ve talked to me like an equal. You’ve been concerned for my safety. You’ve trusted me, in spite of all that’s happened. You’ve given me something to look forward to when I return home. You’ve hit me whenever I deserved it. You’ve worked so hard to accomplish what you have, and you’ve made life the most interesting it’s been for me in years and years.”

Tilting the girl’s head up, the demigod met her wide eyed gaze firmly with his own cocky smirk. “That’s just ten of the many useful things you’ve done in the time you’ve been here. Don’t let me hear you belittling yourself anymore, understand?” The pink haired girl nodded mutely to her companions question, a bright blush glowing on her face as she did so. The god’s gave the response a satisfied purr. “Good girl.” A beat of silence followed this, until the human shifted awkwardly.

“W-well?” She demanded, her voice tight with emotion.

“Well what?

“You’re going to let me go now, right?” The girl stressed the last word pointedly, narrowing her eye suspiciously at the god, which made the immortal grin in responce.

“Hmmm… maybe later.”

“...Pervert.”

“Sticks and stones.”

'Dies' FINALLY DONE!!!!!!! Dear Lord, you have no idea how long this picture took me. T.T I actually had to ink it twice, since one of my brothers (I still haven't figured out which one it was, and mom won't let me kill both of them for it...) came into my room and stepped on my schoolbag when my sketchbook was in there, completely ruining the first inking.

At any rate, this is why you should never contemplate Amuto while listening to the song ‘Walk Like an Egyptian.’ -_-;;; I swear I’m gonna erase that song from my Ipod, it’s been nothing but trouble for my muses ever since I downloaded it. And yes, I did draw furniture. And a background. Don’t get too used to it, It's too painful for me to try and attempt very often...

Back to the picture though, here we have Egyptian!God Ikuto and Egyptian!Amu, on their way to the compromising position I described in the story above. I've got a story idea I've been bouncing around over on crunchyroll to go along with this, which is Amuto (Big surprise) with a dash of Tadamu. So expect to see and hear of more of Sweet Desert soon.

Oh, and one last note before I go; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AMU-CHAN! XDDDDDDD 'September 24th.' Not sure if having you molested by Ikuto is really much of a birthday present, though, since that's pretty much a daily thing in Shugo Chara...

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“Does it ever bother you?”

Blinking in surprise at the sudden question, the demigod shot his companion a curious look, his eyes narrowing with slight suspicion when he saw how uncomfortable she was.

“Does what ever bother me?” He asked in a sultry tone, giving the pink haired girl his special smile, reserved especially for her. The one that never failed to bring a faint blush to the human’s face. Sure enough, traces of pink soon dusted the young girls face, which she quickly hid by ducking her head to shield herself with her hair.

“T-the things they say.” The human explained, fidgeting slightly. “About you. And us. They think there’s more to us then this.” The blue haired god’s smile fell away at that, knowing exactly what the girl was asking. He wasn’t blind to the fact that his brethren frowned upon the young girl’s presence in their midst, after all, and clearly they had been giving her a hard time about it recently and putting ideas into the girl’s head.

A part of him wanted to demand to know exactly what this, as she so eloquently put it, was. Maybe there really was more then this to their relationship, or maybe he privately wanted there to be more. As tempting as the thought was, the cat god pushed it aside almost immediately. Even after all these years, it was still too soon for anything like that, after all. He didn’t want to force the child into anything she wasn’t ready for.

“No.” the dark haired god said, with just enough force behind the word to show his companion that he meant it. “It doesn’t bother me. Not in the slightest.”

“It should.” the girl said quietly. “It bothers me to hear them saying things like that about you. I mean, you saved my life, and all I’ve been is a burden to you.”

“Fool!” The demigod snapped, angry for reasons he didn’t really understand himself. “If you were a burden, then I wouldn’t have let you stay here!” the girl flinched slightly at the scolding, before glaring defiantly at the immortal across from her.

“Just because you don’t see me as a burden doesn’t mean I’m not one!” She countered heatedly. “Whatever great power you thought you saw in me must have been a mistake! Name one useful thing I’ve gone in the five years I’ve been here, just one!” The cat god matched the girl’s glare with one of his own, which softened as a familiar smirk took it’s place. Almost instinctively, the girl froze up with panic, her eyes widening dramatically as her companion reached over, grabbing her by the back of her head to pull her off-balance so that she fell on top of him.

The human flushed brightly when she realized what a compromising position the two of them were in, and quickly scrambled to try and distance herself from the god she was currently lying on. He, however, would not have any of that, and stubbornly pulled her back into his chest by the grip he still had on her head.

“Wh-what are you-?”

“You’ve yelled at me whenever I do something stupid.” The god said, cutting off the question the girl was trying to stammer out. “You’ve made me laugh when nothing else could. You’ve given me something to worry about other then myself. You’ve talked to me like an equal. You’ve been concerned for my safety. You’ve trusted me, in spite of all that’s happened. You’ve given me something to look forward to when I return home. You’ve hit me whenever I deserved it. You’ve worked so hard to accomplish what you have, and you’ve made life the most interesting it’s been for me in years and years.”

Tilting the girl’s head up, the demigod met her wide eyed gaze firmly with his own cocky smirk. “That’s just ten of the many useful things you’ve done in the time you’ve been here. Don’t let me hear you belittling yourself anymore, understand?” The pink haired girl nodded mutely to her companions question, a bright blush glowing on her face as she did so. The god’s gave the response a satisfied purr. “Good girl.” A beat of silence followed this, until the human shifted awkwardly.

“W-well?” She demanded, her voice tight with emotion.

“Well what?

“You’re going to let me go now, right?” The girl stressed the last word pointedly, narrowing her eye suspiciously at the god, which made the immortal grin in responce.

“Hmmm… maybe later.”

“...Pervert.”

“Sticks and stones.”

'Dies' FINALLY DONE!!!!!!! Dear Lord, you have no idea how long this picture took me. T.T I actually had to ink it twice, since one of my brothers (I still haven't figured out which one it was, and mom won't let me kill both of them for it...) came into my room and stepped on my schoolbag when my sketchbook was in there, completely ruining the first inking.

At any rate, this is why you should never contemplate Amuto while listening to the song ‘Walk Like an Egyptian.’ -_-;;; I swear I’m gonna erase that song from my Ipod, it’s been nothing but trouble for my muses ever since I downloaded it. And yes, I did draw furniture. And a background. Don’t get too used to it, It's too painful for me to try and attempt very often...

Back to the picture though, here we have Egyptian!God Ikuto and Egyptian!Amu, on their way to the compromising position I described in the story above. I've got a story idea I've been bouncing around over on crunchyroll to go along with this, which is Amuto (Big surprise) with a dash of Tadamu. So expect to see and hear of more of Sweet Desert soon.

Oh, and one last note before I go; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AMU-CHAN! XDDDDDDD 'September 24th.' Not sure if having you molested by Ikuto is really much of a birthday present, though, since that's pretty much a daily thing in Shugo Chara...