Layla El-Faouly | Parody
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Egyptian superhero. | 21+ #SmutlessRP #Marvel #MoonKnight | #Fake | MV/Selectively MS | ENG/ESP
@knightdelaluna.bsky.social Wonders if her husband is about.
I wish I could remember ‘the good times’ But those were the first to leave my mind
“You can’t run from the Shadow, but you can invite it to dance.” ~ Margo Lane ~ 21+ #SmutlessRP ~ #TheShadow #DC #Marvel ~ #Noir ~ MV/Selectively MS Penned by #Scripturient
T͟H͟I͟N͟K͟ while you still have me M͟O͟V͟E͟ while you still see me You’ll be lost and you'll be S͟O͟ S͟O͟R͟R͟Y͟ when I'm gone! •JCS/BIBLICAL RP •Descriptive •Literate •18+ for mature themes •TW
Layla puts the kettle on and then brings the tea chest to the table so that he can choose. His exhaustion is obvious, but it could be caused by any number of things. “Anytime, Steven,” she says sincerely. “It’s what I can do to help.”
"Right... That would be wonderful, actually. Thank you, dear..." He was just exhausted of… everything.
She pulls out a chair and gestures for him to sit. “Tea?” He could talk if he wants or they could simply . . . sit and sip.
"I..." Sigh. "It's been a long day, that's all."
She raises a brow. “Not entirely convincing, but I applaud the effort.”
"Hm? Oh, yeah, I'm jolly good." He forced a smile.
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Layla nods sympathetically. “I lost my husband,” she comments. “But I was blessed to be able to get him back.” Odd to think she is grateful to Khonshu for something, but she is grateful for that. “It is an honor to meet you, Lady Isis. I admire you immensely.”
"Living the death of my husband is something I do not wish upon anyone. Having to sew his body and bring his ka back to him was even worse. You may know me as Lady Isis."
“I have had some experience with the gods. With all do respect, a story born of truth does not hold a candle to knowing them personally. I know the stories. Now, I would like to know you. I am Layla El-Faouly.”
She is very old and has suffered many trials over the years. "Surely you have heard the stories. Most myths are born out of truth."
Power? No . . . of course not. She would never ask for that. Power tends to lead to trouble in her mind. Or too much does anyway. “I simply wish to learn about you. I . . . books and field work only tell me so much.”
It depends on what she wants. She will not grant her power, if that is what she is after. She is not her brother Set.
Probably because she hangs out with Jake too much. Layla drops her arms. “Better?”
" 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘱𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦? " The Knight let out a little groan in response.
@motherofprotection.bsky.social Perhaps, she might have an audience with the goddess one day.
Layla mirrors him. Arms crossed. Huff. “If you say so.”
" 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘒𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳. " He let out a little huff, crossing his arms.
“Excuse you? The little curly-haired one?”
“So you have zero free will?” This makes her gig with Taweret look like a piece of cake.
" 𝘒𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴. " The mask's eyes narrowed as he spoke.