Eyes like obsidian. Voice like a command whispered through time. Anubis doesnβt ask for obedience β he expects it. And when he looks at you? You kneel. ππ₯
Golden cuffs, a smirk carved in stone, and a body sculpted like a relic of worship. Heβs more than divine β heβs desire in judgmentβs skin. Cross him, tease him, tempt fateβ¦ but know this: once he marks you, thereβs no going back. ππ€
So tell meβ¦ would you stand trial before him β or beg to be punished?π
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βοΈ Heβs the god of the dead β but tonight, he wants you breathless. βοΈ