#morifactory

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╰┈➤ ❝ [ [ TENSION ] one muse is patching up the other’s injuries which leads to intense eye contact, lingering touches and them finally crashing their lips against each other’s. / *slides Iris @ Sylvain* ]  ❞

he had tried to shield iris, that was indeed quite successful but sylvain ended up with a rather huge wound on his waist. not very... elegant, he mused to himself quietly. he thought he was better than that, he thought he could have been faster but his last injury hadn't been so long ago. he was still healing, it was impossible for him to be as quick and nimble as before.

and now he was bothering iris with his injury. again.

"i am really sorry, you don't have to do even more." a hand reached out to stop hers. he was fully bandaged up again, he could probably deal with the rest on his own. sylvain was of the opinion that he didn't need someone to watch over him.

he was not sick after all.

when iris lifted her gaze to look at him again, the warrior sighed softly. why did she always have to stare at him like this? sylvain swore to himself to not be such a skirt chaser anymore, but iris looking directly into his eyes and not even trying to form a word had sylvain feel absolutely conflicted.

"if you keep that hand on my thigh, i'll have to remove it unless you you want to stay the night."

when iris still didn't move away, sylvain threw all caution aside. if she didn't want him---the same way he wanted her---then she would have left, right?

hence he smashed their lips together, one arm wrapping around her body, so he could pull iris on top of his lap. gently holding her in his embrace although sylvain made sure she didn't come into contact with his wound.

[pastelfates]

Hewwo, I just wanna say @morifactory is someone you should def follow if you don't already. She is basically a younger sister to me and one of the biggest reasons I still write. She is one of the funniest and kindest people there is around and her writing is just as amazing as she is! I hav no idea where I'd be w/o her and any opportunity to shower her with the love n praise she deserves is something I'll take.

So if you are looking for an amazing mutual with so much love and care put into her ocs and has phenomenal world building you should 1 billion percent follow Lena!

[biisutoarm]

@morifactory; ask cont.

Perplexing. Her overall expression relayed a degree of uneasiness, meaning either she wasn't comfortable talking in general, or being asked about it. He'd be honest to a fault to yell at her to speak up, but that ultimately lays in personal interest and nothing more; he could tolerate the mute, definitely. "Ahh well. Mute is also a Man!!" Of course, she's mute. That would validate both options! Good thing he's smart.

"That just means you'll have to rely on a Man to do the talking for ya!" -- Meaning, him. He gets more room to speak and interpret. Not objectively the best outcome, but definitely favorable for him!!

[ogrenvy]

@morifactory | one liner call

"Do you have games on your phone?"

[adventuresinoverrealms]

@morifactory to continue das comfort)

With a somber nod, the Paladin let her take as much time as she needed but he was here just to give the priestess in training(?) yet he really wanted to help...somehow.

"Take all the time you need, Lady Lillian..."

Torn between two duties, one to serve his queen and protect her kingdom but also to have this ambassador have a much more pleasant time here, but here he is trying to cheer her spirit up. He didn't know what or why she was crying and he wanted to know why.

[beforecreation]

She's back!! She ran off to make quite a few different flavors for him to try, especially after hearing how such a delicacy kept eluding him.

"Here Mr. Kitty! I made some of my favorite flavors for you to try, but I can make more too if there is a specific one you want. I made banana, chocolate, caramel, and strawberry!"

"My, you've lived up to your word, haven't you? I'll be sure to try them all, and I'm quite sure they're as delicious as I've imagined them being."

He's quite eager to get his claws on these savory looking pudding cups that were so graciously provided to him. It was a treat he felt was long overdue, and he was going to indulge in his gluttony the very first chance he could do so. He's grabbing the first putting cup and taking a deep inhale of its scent, he knows he should probably savor it some more, but he's far too impatient to wait.

"I'll make do with these four at first, I don't know what other flavor pudding comes in, but it'll be my pleasure to discover that soon enough!"

And like that, the first cup of pudding is already pressed to his lips, and the cat's eyes light up in delight as he takes his first taste. Before anyone knows it, the banana pudding is gone, and he's prepared to repeat the process with the other three.

[strebcr]

Where all us aces clearly belong apparently lmfao

Uhm actually 👆🤓

[beyondbinaries]

@morifactory

[historias-multorum]

@morifactory continuing from this.

Karamatsu trying his best to look normal in front of this beautiful... And failing.

"Y-Yes! Yes it is for you Miss!" He is blushing so hard right now.

[nekasu]

@morifactory

Ah, Neka's absolute least favorite thing about school: group projects. As much as he would have simply preferred to just do everything himself due to a sense of shyness and not wanting to bother others by asking. But at least the most stressful part, picking their partner, was already done for him by the professor. His elected partner, Lillian, was someone he knew of but didn't really know personally. No complaints or anything about her.

After some brief yet awkward introductions, they agreed to meet at the library later to at least discuss their project. Ever the punctual one, Neka arrived about 15 minutes before their scheduled meeting time and sat down at one of the tables, waiting for her to arrive.

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continued from here / @morifactory

of course it would leave her flustered. he thought it was kinda cute, perhaps a little amusing. iris hadn't changed these years, did she? it was perhaps only him to grow up and forget about his flirty nature. he didn't put it completely aside. it had become a very part of his being, but he didn't go around chasing girls anymore. after all---after all this was over---he'd have to take over his father and become the lord of his home. he had never been insanely proud about his family, especially the fact that his mum was chosen only to give birth to a male with a crest. still, his mum was still alive and he'd see to her safety.

"one day i will have to settle down with a woman that... hopefully falls in love with me." he pushed his hands against his waist. that was perhaps wishful thinking.

"if you mean i go around flirting like 5 years ago, i'll have to say no." a hand reached up to scratch his cheek before he sighed. "if you're asking if my flirting is meant entirely serious, then i also have to say no. what i had been saying though---that was indeed what i think about you. you're desirable in each aspect. i wish you'd see it that way, too."

[pastelfates]

༶♛༶ Take my hand, take my whole life too. For I can't help falling in love with you. @morifactory

[biisutoarm]

@morifactory; ask cont.

That's about what he expected. Despite the lack of verbal communication, facial expression and body language were enough of a giveaway. Elfman mulled for a moment, thinking about his own home. Funny how sometimes one speaks as a reflection of their mind.

"Homeless too, eh." Ultimately, if it wasn't a conclusive yes, it was a no for him. Yet again, screening onto her. "Me, I get homesick every now an' then." He started, sharing his own sights. Uncalled for, but perhaps with a bit of room he could be allowed the monologue. "A Man needs a place to call home, y'know? 'S not really a bother much, but y'can't help but miss yer kid bed. Right?"

[orphanedwolfandfriends]

"Forget that stinky, ugly loser! Nobody hits my friend! Come on, I'm treating you to an epic sleepover with yummy food, a big blanket fort, and your own princess dress!"

Cayla felt blush on her cheeks at the sentiment. She felt a tear well up in onyx eyes, hugging her friend. "Thank you..."

[musecheerios]

We stan gay saiyans.

[strebcrarchivess]

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