#mortefi please come home

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Mortefi Screenshots (Unedited)

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Caladin: Voicelines

Thoughts I

"The world is an unfair place. It is of the utmost importance to remain vigilant and ready as a result. Your mind must stay sharp, but so should one's blade. I try to be done with my training right as the Dawn Mother's light streams through the windows. It is... comforting."

Hobbies

“I’m fond of music. My…- someone I once knew believed that music itself was the key to the Lament’s end. I’m not sure I can believe that. It sounds too good to be true- too hopeful. But it does leave me wanting.”

Troubles

“It would seem my speech patterns are quite… outdated. To the point I’ve caused several misunderstandings amongst my acquaintances. I did not mean to imply the Midnight Rangers were lesser because they are not a formal Knightage. Nor did I wish to *hit on* their General so disrespectfully. Perhaps there is a researcher who specializes in linguistics that can help me.”

Favorite Food

“I… I do not believe a food like this is commonly found in Huanglong, and I doubt it bears the same name. However, my mother called it Arayes. Seasoned ground meat and shredded onion packed into a pita, pan fried and dipped in a yogurt sauce. It’s been many years since I’ve had it.”

Disliked Food

“Please do not even attempt to feed me beets. Or I will hunt you down. It will not be pleasant for you, I promise.”

Ideals

“I’m quite fond of this modern saying- An Eye for an Eye? Truly it encompasses the way of the natural order and the righteousness of Vengeance. I may seem cruel to some, but it is my way. No deed goes unbalanced, be it good or bad. For my name means Fairness and Judgement.”

Chat I

"Rock or Bone? Bone sticks to the tongue because it's porous."

Chat II

"Bleh bone."

Birthday Wishes

"Happy Birthday. May it be a long Day before the Night comes to take you. In the meantime, we've prepared a few things for you. Would you like to join us for dinner?"

Self-Introduction

“Greetings to you and your tiny Spawn. Yes? I am aware of the little one in your hand- Regardless. My name is Caladin. I should thank you again for freeing me from the ruins. I… still can’t believe how long I’ve been in there.”

Greeting

"Good Morning. Or afternoon maybe? I've been up a while."

Join Team I

"Ready to go? Don't forget to grab extra rations. The sands may keep us out longer than intended. Finicky things they are."

Join Team II

"*Yawn* Apologies. I'm quite sleepy this morning. Don't worry, I still have your back."

Join Team III

"Watch your six!"

Intimacy I

Thoughts II

“Ah yes. I believe I was among some of the first resonators. I still remember that day- when my Tacet mark appeared and seared itself into my flesh. What a horrifically sweet day that was.”

About Chiefly (@crypticrainbowmoss)

“Hmm? Is that-! I was not aware cowboys still existed, let alone in the corner of the world??? How curious, he seems to have rabbit features. Rover, would it be impolite of me to walk up and ask about his genealogy? Ah. Probably so, hmm? The world seems to have changed a lot while I was asleep. Finding traits of Dragons and Rabbits and Birds in people… Truly remarkable.”

About Quay (@yupuffin)

"Quay is a... unique individual. He's incredibly intelligent with a passion for discovery. I have joined him on beach expeditions on the occasion. I was treated to a lovely lecture on chiton. The one Valerian and I had found resembled a bit like a rock. Naturally, you should not lick chiton. Did you know the girdle can be fuzzy???"

About Jiahui (@hobbysognodilibri)

“Ah. The dear researcher. I have much to thank her for, as her initial interest in me and the phenomena around me is what inevitably saved me. As Jiahui herself? She quite surprised me! She’s incredibly agile and quick, something which benefits her nature as a field researcher greatly. I’m curious to see what her next prosthetic model will look like- seeing as Mortefi reached out to me on behalf of her and the Principal Investigator. I hope the remnants of my home found in my gauntlets will aid them both. Though she does worry me a bit. It is a personal… observation of mine, however I have noticed Havoc resonators are more prone to the madness. I believe modern times calls this *overclocking?* Regardless, I hope her brief moment of daze are not what they seem.”

Intimacy II

Thoughts III

"I remember when I was younger how my sister used to take me and her boyfriend sand sledding. They met when I was very young and he eventually became her husband. I... I miss them. I really miss them- because whatever is walking around in their skins now? That is not my family."

About Sobeknesef (@crypticrainbowmoss)

“That man… I understand him to an extent. We have both lost much- and we both are desert born. He is a quiet one, though sometimes he allows me to sit in on his work- to tell stories of our homeland before his people existed there. It is quiet companionship, but companionship nonetheless. I will forever be grateful to him for showing you and the others the way to the ruins. Without his guidance, I may still be there.”

Intimacy III

Thoughts IV

"Jinzhou is beautiful. My whole life, I never thought I'd leave the sands- that the sands would let me. Yet here we are. I'm surprised I am welcomed, but no less grateful. The grass is wet under foot. It rains on the regular. Trees can be taller than some buildings... I should thank everyone more often for giving me a second chance. A real one. Not just survival."

About Valerian (@uncreative-cryptid)

“You wish to know about Valerian? Well, I’d trust him with my life. I have once already after all. He’s incredibly skilled with his pistols and he’s incredibly knowledgeable about minerals and ores. To the point he was able to identify the materials my gauntlets were made out of even though they haven’t been seen in centuries. And I will say, his resonance ability calms me somewhat, even in the heat of battle. And that is almost impossible, I find. Quite the unique individual. So do take care of him. I won’t have him betrayed.”

Intimacy IV

Thoughts V

"Humans are such incredible creatures. To think civilization has survived, even thrived this long after the Lament. It's hope, I think. But looking at humans from a purely biological perspective as well is also fascinating- From hyperactive scar tissue, pack and solo hunting based in pursuit predation such strong pack bonding instincts that we essentially friended our most likely adversary- it's incredible."

About Dahlia

"Dahl... is my big sister. She raised me from a very young age. Our father was absent and our mother dead. She was my everything. Even after she lost her sight, even after I joined the military. She supported me in every way. I loved her dearly. Now I mourn her. Because what is here? Is not my sister."

Intimacy V (Bonus Round :3)

About Jiyan: “The General is extremely good natured- to an almost worrying degree. Though I cannot say it isn’t a welcome change from the power hungry Generals of my days. I quite enjoy his company and have spent many a days drilling with his soldiers and offering insight on mutated TDs. Modern Tacet Discords are very different from what I am used to, but sometimes an ancient thing will appear.”

About Calcharo: “While I have not spoken to him personally, it seems we’ve both heard quite a bit of each other through the General and Rangers. Perhaps we’ll wind up on the same battlefield one day. I am curious, though. What is this *overclocking* that seems to plague him?”

About Sanhua: “This woman is very… odd? She was present when I was initially introduced and interrogated by the Magistrate of Jinzhou. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen anyone with Tacet Marks in their eyes- but to only be able to see frequencies is something entirely new to me.”

About Jinhsi: “The Magistrate of Jinzhou. Such an innocuous looking woman. I could taste her Spectro energy from the moment she entered the room as it differs so strongly from my own. I am unfamiliar with *Sentinels*, but I can see her ties to it. This makes her the third Draconic resonator I’ve met. Truly incredible.”

Encountering a TD: “Hah! Die you wretched things-“

Alternative Encountering Combat: “Mother Dawn, fill me with your rage.”

[wuwaworld]

what's your lucky pull?because mine is....

The Free:

The 31 Pity:

The 34 Pity:

believe me when my jaw dropped on how i almost thought it was a mistake. it almost feels to good to be true T_T.

out of all these characters, i unfortunately still have no mortefi in my collection.

does mortefi hate me or what-

[wuwaworld]

im losing it /hj

i've been wishing as soon as the astrite hits 160 but this man is just playing hard to get AAAAUUUUGHHHH

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😸😸 (slight spoiler below(?))

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tbh a cat does fit his personality because he does seem cold at first, then very much sarcastic— but then MC hears the fact that he does little things for children, and that when you get to know him, he is kind. he has a SOFT SPOT for kids. he makes a child's dream come true by creating inventions they want to come to life.

like hello? who in the world could make your wild, almost unimaginable fantasy gadgets to come true? yeah no one. but he does in that world and that's prob for free. a high chance HE DOES IT FOR FREE.

I haven't played WW for long, but I'm falling deeper inlove for this man.

unfortunately, he doesn't want me lol. BRO JUST COME HOME WHEN I WISH—

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tw: ooc Mortefi, married relationship, Mortefi the cleanfreak /j, insecurities, arguement, angst to fluff, crack

Mortefi x Reader prompt.

; please do not take this seriously. ik mortefi won't be like this in a relationship. it's all in good fun for me.

Mortefi who somehow married a reader who always let their things be carelessly placed around the house.

Mortefi who even WONDERS how in the world his mind could say "yes, they're the one." when he looks at them across the office. their desk a mess with papers scattered around.

—

“we're not going to that dinner date.” Mortefi taunts, taking a few steps back dramatically as he watches how you somehow make your already messy desk.. more.. infuriatingly dirty.

“w-what?” you blinked confused, pausing on your work as you look up to him with a frown.

“clean that, and maybe I'll change my mind.”

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Mortefi who thought that taunting you with his words will encourage you to clean up little by little. but you only seem to understand his teasing taunts as painful jabs to your heart. his words making you more upset as days passed by, losing even the motivation to work properly in the Academy. much less talk to him when the both of you arrived in your shared home.

Mortefi who realizes that he was such an idiot. that he thought the same trick he pulled when he was still your boyfriend will work. for goodness sake, you exchanged vows with him. it meant that your relationship took a different level, so his (teasing) encouragement should take up a notch.

but Mortefi soon realizes how he really messed up, when he comes home a bit early that day— only to find you a crying mess as you spat out insecurities after insecurities. it hurt his heart to see you like that, and he loathed himself for being the part of the problem that made you cry.

—

“why even marry me?” you spat, teary and hurt eyes stare back at him.

“my love..” Mortefi slowly walks towards you, pausing his steps as he sees that you tensed up, “I'm sorry.. I hadn't realize that you have taken offense to my words greatly.”

you stood silent, trying to gauge the expression on his face. when the silents lulls the shared home, Mortefi glances back up to you. his legs carefully bringing him towards you once more.

“I'm sorry, darling.” Mortefi whispers, bringing your hand up to his cheek. his head turning to the side as he kisses your palm. his heart was swelling with appreciation and awe as you didn't step back from his touch. and so Mortefi's kisses on your skin became more profound and pleading.

“let me make it up to you, please.” he mutters, his eyes sincere and apologetic.

—

on the day onwards, while his cleanfreak persona would just like to let your desk burn with his powers. he held himself back. Mortefi instead began to clean up your messy desk little by little with shaky, gloved hands. it almost looked like as if it pained him to be in such near proximity of it.

“Mortefi?” you blinked, looking at your husband in mild surprise as you had just came back from a meeting.

“oh,” Mortefi looks up when he hears your voice, “greetings.. my wife..”

“......” you blinked again, this time dumbfounded as you hear his odd wordings. he was so out of character.

when you glance down at your desk and up to him, you could pat yourself in the back on how you kept a neutral expression. hiding away the laugh attempting to crawl out on your throat, the feeling of a somewhat sweet revenge from the way he made you cry back then. the same source of problem that Mortefi was facing right now.

“are you okay?” you mutter as you take a stride towards him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“...am I..?” Mortefi mutters, looking back at the scattered papers and objects in disgust.

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suffice to say, your sweet revenge of making your desk even more messier lasted up to 6 months. before Mortefi had to forcibly sit you down on your shared home, a 20-page slide presentation on how being a clean and organized person would help you in the long run.

it's only up to you whether you'll follow his advice or not..

>:))))