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[for Marik] A Birthday Thread for The Birthday Boy~

[madame_nerium]

look at you and i see versions of me that i need/places that i never seen, take my hand, we'll leave

[Marik was adamant about him turning 17 soon. (And in some places, that is the age of majority, but honestly unless Marik were to grow overnight, people would still look at her strange if she ever went out with him.) Still she figures that she ought to make the occasion special for him. She invites him to her house for his birthday.

She will bake him a cake and give him a dinner. She isn't sure what to give a boy rich enough to toss expensive jewelry and artifacts at her as treats for a gift, but instead she chooses herself.

Aramat decides to wear something short and tight for the occasion, in Marik's signature color. She places lilies in her hair, perfume as usual and makes sure her makeup is dark, but not enough to intimidate Marik into not kissing her.

As for food, she decides to go with a mixture of things. Traditional Egyptian bread and baba ganoush next to fried green tomatoes and fried catfish, ful medames next to cornbread. To drink there's mint tea and the same rose wine she served at her house. It's a wild mix of both of their cultures, but at the least there's plenty to eat. The pièce de résistance is the cake. A cake soaked in honey and almonds with a bit of orange zest.

If Isolde were here she'd remark that she's doing far too much for what is essentially a playmate, and maybe she's right. But Marik adores her and such adoration needs to be rewarded.

She's is admittedly proud of her cooking skills, researching Egyptian foods and making sure all of food flows well into each other. Hopefully the boy will come over. (Aramat cannot eat all this food by her lonesome, and Isolde can't really eat human food.)

So she waits for Marik to come in.]

[thetombkeeper]

[How could he not come over? He'll take any excuse to see Aramat, no matter what it may be. He'd already celebrated his birthday earlier with his siblings, now it was time to spend the evening with his mistress.

A perfect end to a birthday -- and perhaps the best he's had his entire life.

The older woman would hear the familiar rumble of his bike outside as he parked and knocks on the door before letting himself in.]

I'm here, Miss Drawdes!

[Although he has his usual leather jacket on, he's dressed in a lilac turtleneck sweater, tight black jeans, and only his earrings and a few rings as far as his jewelry goes. He removes the jacket hanging it on the coat rack, and kicks off his riding boots, then totters into the living room.

And of course he has a gift bag in hand despite it being his own birthday.]

[madame_nerium]

[Mistress... she would like that word for herself.]

Happy Birthday Baby!

[She greets her pretty little Kitten by throwing her arms around her boy and kissing him.]

I spent all day cooking, I hope I didn't ruin your culture's foods. [She notices the gift bag.] Did you bring anything to add to the food?

[Aramat tries to be humble, in her mind, she isn't worth someone giving her a gift during someone else's birthday.]

[thetombkeeper]

[Oh, look at his face light up as she says that to him and throws herself at him. Marik happily wraps his arms around Aramat's waist and kisses back.]

T-Thank you. It smells fantastic...! I'm sure everything turned out really well.

[He lets go with one arm to present the gift bag to her.]

This isn't for the food...

[Inside is a small jewelry box -- and inside of that is a pair of carnelian earrings.]

Christmas is in two days, right? I thought... it was only fair to give you some presents. One today, one tomorrow, another Christmas day.

[madame_nerium]

Baby! It's your birthday, for once you don't have to give me a gift.

[But she has nothing for Marik except all five foot one inches of herself because it's nearly impossible to shop for this rich boy who has everything.]

[for Marik and Yami] Twin Simps

[madame_nerium]

my little boy toy, he's like a dog to me/wrapped around my finger, got him on his knees

[It was Isolde's idea to get into the market of selling pictures and videos of herself. Aramat was always... curious about that sort of work. Plus, with sites like onlyfans, there's no to little middleman between her and her money. The only issue is whether or not she'd have a fanbase that would pay to see her.

Darling, there's fans out there for every type. But you... you have just the look desperate people with mommy issues would fork over their credit card details for. It's just a matter of showing it off in the best way. Just... give it a try. I do this sort of work, and it can be really fun. Plus, if you get lucky, you'll never have to worry about money again.

So Aramat does a few photo sets dressed up in her lingerie. Isolde photographs and advertises it on her twitter, already familar with this sort of work and having an OF of her own.

The subs trickle as the shoots continue. 10, 100, 1000... Aramat's taken aback that so many want to see and pay for her.

After filming herself twerking for her content that night, Aramat wakes up bright and early for a trip to the local farmer's market. She kisses Isolde on the neck as she edits on the computer.]

I'm going out for groceries, I'll be back by noon.

[One of the advantages to working for herself and being up and coming, is that compared to established starlets, no one really knows who Scarlet Reed is. So she can go out and most people don't notice her.

Of course, a change in to a long dress and a floppy hat obscures her a bit, along with her demeanor. She's not a wanton slut that loves performing here, she's just chatting with the vendors about how fresh their fruits and vegetables are.]

[thetombkeeper]

[And the Ishtar twins were desperate teens with mommy issues so they fell hook, line, and sinker for Aramat's photos. She was lovely, classy, and made their teenage hormones go crazy.

The two were already an oddity when it came to most brothers. They were far closer than they should be but not a soul knew their little secret. They spent almost every waking moment with each other, slept in the same bed, and worked through their pent up urges with one another.

They used Scarlet Reed as warm up material at times, imagining how fun it would be to put on a show for her or to even double team her.

You know. If ever they were to meet her and somehow hook up with the woman.

Illusions of grandeur and whatnot.

The two were out this particular day getting groceries at the local farmers market. Marik was dressed in his usual lilac sleeveless belly hoodie with tight black pants while Yami was dressed in leather pants and a dark purple tank top.

Marik, not exactly being subtle, spots the lovely lady and can't help but stare at her. Yamima notices and elbows him, hissing through his teeth.]

S-Sorry... She just... looks familiar, doesn't she...?

[The older brother peers around him and gives her a good look over.]

... Yeah. She does. Really familiar...

[The thing of fantasies, in fact.]

[madame_nerium]

[It's the weekend, so it's not that strange to see kids at the market this early. Some are with their parents, some even run the stalls. Still, the two twins that look straight out of high school with uinique (exotic, beautiful) coloring are focused on her.

She understands that this happens sometimes, people offline notice her and give her a... certain look. Sometimes she wonder what gives her away. She takes care not to dress sexy. Thankfully, no one has bothered her so far. Still... Maybe she should ask Isolde for glamour charm as she goes out. As she gathers the last stored honey of the season, interesting flour from a new vendor, two of every fruit she can find, and Aramat gets some spinach, wanting to make a salad.

Maybe the twins mistook her for someone else and will go on their merry way.]

[thetombcreeper]

[The two watch her for a bit longer before continuing on their way, grabbing various different things.

Marik can't stop looking at her and Yamima sighs. His brother will never work up the courage to speak with her. He's always been more shy. So once they're ready to leave, the older twin heads over to Aramat and clears his throat.

He knows you don't just ask someone this but...]

Excuse me, Miss. I'm sorry for bothering you but... my brother and I couldn't help but notice you. You wouldn't happen to be a influencer, would you...?

OnlyFans AU - A few days later

[thetombcreeper]

[The next few days are nothing particular special. The boys put out some feelers for possible modeling jobs. The suggestion of Aramat was a good one and even if they don't make it big, they gave it a shot.

They could always go the instagram route or even... OnlyFans. Surely there's an audience for overly close brothers? They could obscure their identities...

Yamima would have to think on it. Marik is all for whatever his brother wants to do. (And very much enjoyed the exchange between his brother and Scarlet.)

That night, Scarlet receives a message.]

I hope your day has been lovely and you've been doing well.

[madame_nerium]

[The trip to the Halal Market was eye opening. Aramat likes to think that her spice cabinet is stocked, but that Market put her collection to shame. But at least there's new things to cook.

She's been steady learning at Isolde's side how to shoot video and pictures and edit them in the best way for the audience. (And while opening packages for the costumes, a new strap-on for Isolde came in too. Looks like another 'collab' between them is in the works, even though Aramat knows Isolde can summon much more thrilling, organic things off camera. It doesn't matter, the fans love it when Meallah is in content, especially when strap-ons are involved.)

The text from her Sun comes when she's winding down and sipping on some wine.]

Hello there, Sunny. You know I never asked you last tim about your partner... is this a fantasy of yours or is there another devoted lover of me?

[thetombcreeper]

[Marik is curled up against Yamima as he texts her, watching the incoming messages and what his brother writes in response.]

Another devoted lover, even moreso than me. He's got the biggest crush on you. It's rather adorable.

[Marik yells at him as Yamima laughs.]

He's getting all embarrassed now that I've told you.

[madame_nerium]

Oh, he's here? Tell him I said hello, maybe talk to me sometime. I won't bite him... unless he requests me to.

[She isn't sure if the story is true, it sounds too much like the plot to threesome porn to be real. But she'll humor her Sun, he is paying for it after all.

Why is she reminded of the younger Ishtar brother she had to bully to speak up?]

Later that night

[thetombcreeper]

[You can bet the boys had a talk about what had happened when they got home. Not necessarily a long one because it was bound to happen eventually.

They were awful at keeping secrets, apparently. But what were the odds of meeting an Onlyfans model in person? That had certainly thrown them for a loop and Yami's initial question to her made it obvious they knew who she was.

The question now was how to move forward from this. If she wanted to cut contact completely, keep acting as if they were different people, etc.

So later in the evening, she finally gets a message from Yamima.]

Were we that obvious?

[madame_nerium]

[After at least 30 minutes of being left on read, Scarlet or rather, Tamara answers.]

I had my doubts up until the both of you showed the masks. Only people that are intimate with the Egyptian Gods know who Wepwawet is.

[thetombcreeper]

I'm sorry. It's my fault for being careless. Maybe a part of me wanted you to know.

We're happy to continue supporting you but if you'd rather not be in contact with us or see us at the market anymore, that's fine.

Can't imagine you'd want to knowing our relationship.

[madame_nerium]

Darling, if I was disgusted by you and Kitten, I wouldn't have talked to you early on. I just ask that we keep what we do here on online and offline to be nice and polite for now.

I don't need other people looking at me strange because I do... certain things for money that others might find distasteful. It took me a couple of months to gain the courage to do this with my age and body, I don't need to jeopardize it simply because you want the fantasy in real life.

Besides... the incest angle is just an act for the both of your future Only Fans account, right?

[Right???]

At least 23-24 hours later...

[madame_nerium]

[It takes a long while for Aramat to respond back to the twins. Looks like Isolde kept her promise to her girlfriend after the photoshoot. She kept going at it in the living room, and then carried her over to her bed for the real, magical fun. It was really good, but rough and taxing on her body.

No late night texting the Jackals for her. She wants to get up and do things, but her legs are wet noodles at the moment that cannot do much but go to the bathroom and maybe the kitchen. At the very least, they deserve to know what happened to her.]

Sun? Kitten?

[thetombcreeper]

[They figure she's been busy, which is fine. Still, when they see the text from her, both immediately perk up.

Particularly Marik.]

We're here. What's up, Lady Scarlet?

Hope you've had a good day.

[madame_nerium]

A busy day and nice, but exhausting night. I don't feel like doing anything, I should be checking up on the poll. But... I'm tired.

[thetombkeeper]

You should rest then! It's good to look after yourself...

He's right. Why not take the night off?

At the Market

[thetombkeeper]

[After having text and organize a time and day to meet up with Aramat, Yami and Marik make their way to the meeting spot. Yamima, dressed in a tight tanktop shirt with a leather jacket, and BDU pants. Marik in a fur-collared coat, sleeveless turtleneck, and skinny jeans. The two, of course, have their matching earrings.

To say the younger Ishtar brother was excited is an understatement. He's so nervous despite the fact that they've hung out with her before. But this time feels... different.

Yamima grins to himself as he flips through his phone, the two of them waiting for their beautiful "date" to arrive.]

[madame_nerium]

[Aramat figures that she should look nice for her 'date' with the twins. Especially cute, precious little Marik. While it's a grocery date, she wears a little more makeup, wears her hair down and loose. Finds a somewhat fancier and shorter sundress to wear with some trusty boots, and a worn borrowed jean jacket from Isolde, smelling of her perfume and the various spices and herbs she uses in spells. Combined with Aramat's own perfume and smell, it's quite a unique scent.

The twins told her that they will meet her over at the entrance, she waves at them.]

Hey!

[thetombkeeper]

[Yami glances up but Marik practically jumps at the sound of Aramat's voice.

His crush has gotten worse.

He totters over to her like a little puppy with the biggest smile and a soft blush on his cheeks, taking a moment to appreciate her outfit.]

Hello, Miss Tamara...! Y-You look lovely...

[Yami eventually follows suit, walking up beside his brother.]

Sup.

[madame_nerium]

Thank you, Marik.

[She keeps herself from trying to pet Marik on the head. He's just so cute. As for Yami...]

Is that any way to greet a lady?