#serious to soft

[aventurineswife]

Keep sending them in yeah? 👀

Well then

Hcs for.....Mortefi 😏 first meet, confession, first date, dating in general

-Smooch Anon 💋

Mortefi HCs

A/N: YOU SLY SMOOCHER!! 🤭

First Meet:

You first meet Mortefi in Huaxu Academy, where you were assigned as his assistant in the Tacetite Weaponry department. Initially, Mortefi seemed irritated by having to work with anyone at all, preferring solitude and efficiency over companionship.

He was distant and rather cold, his attention rarely deviating from his work. But you noticed the subtle way his eyes would flicker to you when you spoke, showing a faint curiosity despite his serious demeanor.

It took time for him to warm up, but your dedication and genuine interest in his work slowly broke down some of his walls. Mortefi was impressed by your patience and intelligence, and over time, he grew to enjoy your presence—even if he was reluctant to admit it.

Mortefi found himself intrigued by the way you challenged him intellectually, often sparking passionate debates about his designs. He realized that he admired your mind as much as he respected your skills.

Confession:

Mortefi struggled with expressing his feelings. To him, emotions were weaknesses, so he tried to ignore the budding affection he felt for you, convincing himself it was nothing more than a distraction.

However, the more he suppressed his feelings, the more they grew, and he eventually reached a point where he could no longer deny them. His confession was blunt and straightforward; he didn’t see a need for grand gestures.

In a rare moment of vulnerability, he approached you after a long day in the lab, nervously fiddling with a small invention in his hand as he admitted, “You’ve become…important to me.” He hesitated, visibly uncomfortable, but his sincerity shone through.

Although he couldn’t articulate his feelings perfectly, his quiet admission held a depth of emotion that surprised even him. It was clear he had chosen you carefully, and once he confessed, he was fully committed to the relationship.

First Date:

For your first date, Mortefi opted for a private setting away from prying eyes. He arranged a quiet dinner at his residence, cooking a meal himself to avoid the formalities of a public setting and focus solely on you.

While the dinner itself was rather simple, Mortefi made an effort to tailor it to your tastes, having discreetly taken note of your preferences over time. He wasn’t used to these gestures, and it was endearing to see him try.

Conversation was hesitant at first, but he gradually opened up, sharing stories of his childhood and discussing his passion for inventing Tacetite technology. For Mortefi, it was a significant step, and he found himself genuinely enjoying your company without his usual guarded demeanor.

As the night went on, Mortefi’s stiff demeanor softened, and he even managed a small, genuine smile when he saw how happy you were. He was still somewhat formal, but there was warmth in his actions that revealed his growing affection for you.

Dating in General:

Mortefi is a devoted and fiercely loyal partner, but he can come off as overly serious and intense. His affection is often expressed through subtle actions rather than words. He might craft a small gadget for you or improve something you use daily—silent ways of showing he cares.

While he’s not the type to be openly affectionate, Mortefi is surprisingly attentive. He remembers every small detail you mention, from your favorite book to a passing comment about needing a particular tool, and he makes sure to take care of these things without you even asking.

Mortefi is protective and might come off as a bit possessive. He’s cautious around others when it comes to you, not out of jealousy but a genuine concern for your well-being. If anyone so much as looks at you the wrong way, Mortefi’s gaze alone is enough to send them away.

Although he struggles with expressing emotions verbally, Mortefi learns to show his love through acts of service and quality time, prioritizing you in his usually busy schedule. Small gestures—like a warm cup of tea left on your desk or a small, handmade trinket—are his way of reminding you that you’re always in his thoughts.

Over time, Mortefi opens up more, allowing himself to share his insecurities and his dreams. His usually stoic exterior softens with you, and he learns to embrace the vulnerability that comes with being in love.

[urfriendlywriter]

specific tropes in romance that always heal something in me that it never broke

like, forehead kisses, soft love confessions, peppering kisses all over the lover's face. promises that are kept, hands those are held with a gentle love, and hugs that engulf the heart too.

or when they rest their head on your chest, or lean on you for support.

"your tears kill me," kinda thing. or when a sunshine character finally cries and bawls their entire life's hurt out into their comfort grumpy character (plus point, if the grump feels guilty thinking if they had done something to trigger this emotional outburst)

communication. no matter hard the topic is, how big your differences are.

listening to the other person yap

admiring their facial features and seeing not just the outer structure but the person that they really are.

them getting angry on ur behalf

cradling each other in hugs basically

feeling emotional walls break when you're with that one person particularly

gentle communication. yearning to do more for your lover (!!!!)

affectionate smiles and eyes crinkling with a smile that's directed specially at you.

finding their laugh contagious.

the feeling of being accepted, despite flaws and all

silent domestic acts like being in the kitchen together, dressing up together, them drying ur hair while u sit between their legs

occasionally stolen kisses

or one deep kiss that just lights your world and fulfills your soul and heart.

sleepily nuzzling into each other!!

reaching for each other despite being asleep, with mumbled endearments and whispers of need!!!

laughter coming easily by their side, like happiness is just another day to day thing (this can also be about self love. when u truly love urself and prioritize your own rights and cherish the fact that you're you. happiness becomes beautiful even in solitude)

their fingers buried deep in yo- OOPS.?! :)

[abigaillazaar]

RHAENICENT APPRECIATION WEEK 2024 [1/7] parallels: paternity test (x x)

[courtmartialme]

the recent genderbend sketches but in a single post :]

[suntails]

toot toot!

[seokjinite]

SEOKJIN + looks i'm not normal about (cr. 0613data, apple tape)

[ultravioletbrit]

“hold” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 289 words

Regulus comes home to find James sitting on the couch, leaning back into the corner, fidgeting with his fingers and staring blankly at nothing. Regulus sits on the couch beside him—close, but not touching yet.

They sit quietly for a moment before Regulus breaks the silence that fills the room. “Are you okay?” He whispers.

James continues to stare and nods his head numbly. “I just feel…” He starts after a moment. “…off… weird… I don’t know.” He continues with a sigh.  

Regulus nods understandingly, and they fall into silence again.

“Is there anything I can do?” Regulus says softly after a few minutes.

James is quiet for several long moments. “Can you just hold me for a little while?” He asks, barely above a whisper.

Regulus’ lips tick up in a tiny smile and he shuffles over to wrap his arms around James. “I’ll hold you for as long as you need me to.” He whispers.

James melts into Regulus' arms with a sigh. “Do you know how much I love you?”

“Almost as much as I love you.” Regulus tells him and James lifts his head to fondly narrow his eyes at him.    

Regulus breathes a soft chuckle as he maneuvers them to lay down on the couch. James has his head resting on Regulus’ chest and their legs are tangled together. One of Regulus’ arms is wrapped around James’ shoulders and his hand is continuously carding through his hair, his other hand is running up and down James’ side.

They lay on the couch, talking about everything and nothing and just existing together. Regulus kisses the top of James’ head or squeezes him tightly or whispers sweet reassurances over and over. And Regulus holds James for as long as he needs.

[nanabbi]

x

[saturdaysky]

fun times at the Emerald Grove

featuring Mayhew, my gnome Tav who was a hit with the tiefling kids (perhaps because they don't have to look up to him heheheh)

I learned this run that the kids will SPRINT ACROSS THE GROVE to admire your bird familiar if you summon it there, which was cuter than words could describe

[ciderjacks]

infantilization

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

one morning you cling to satoru’s back and sleepily plead for him not to leave for work and he feels closer to killing the higher ups than ever before

[hinamie]

animal hoodie itafushi commission for @sugaandyams ! fell in love with this concept for obvious reasons and I'm so thrilled with how it turned out <3 thank u so much for commissioning me!

[spkyart]

THE BOYS ⭐⭐⭐⭐

One of them is a professional yapper

[mohntilyet]

rook being such a nobody and surrounded by more influential companions right after the obviously well known inquisitor could be really cool actually. that conversation w solas 'what will they call you after this is done' <- NO FUCKING CLUE LOL!! the idea that this millennia long, world-ending story of gods and a herald being controlled for a moment by a nobody is incredible. they start as an irritant and end having saved the world. nobody thanks them. they go back home. maybe they're literally wiped off the face of the world when they're trapped in the fade with the dread wolf! and most of all, their name is not remembered. literally, because they become a 'rook' to the inquisitor's king.

like i’m actually really liking the idea that the inquisitor and rook get conflated into the same person by the public and by history, and what little agency they had is taken away. you were never in control of this story. your narrative will be written by other people, just like every figurehead that came before you. you are not the chosen one. the choice to have faded out and see the irrelevancy as a boon, or struggle to make your name known (not rook, not the nickname, not the title) would have been so. interesting.

veilguard is a heroic story (and the game doesn’t even let you be rude most of the time) that has to end heroically (the evanuris are defeated in some way, the last archdemon dies, and most rooks climb down from minrathous to literal cheers and applause) but the hero themself is forgettable. narratively that could have been so funnnn. but it wasn’t on purpose so it just feels hollow.

[mischievous-thunder]

Wade needs to assure his husband that he's going to come home to him after the mission no matter what happens. He does it not because Logan needs reassurance but because he himself needs to remind himself that he's leaving the most precious thing in his life at home and he needs to come back safe and sound to feel the other man's arms around him once again.

Logan's heart hurts when he has to let his husband go on his own on smaller missions like this but he can't afford to be paranoid. Every single time he hides behind his blinding smile the anxiety and worry. He knows that he'll be pacing the floor until Wade comes back home. So, he hugs his man with everything he has.

Logan can properly breathe again when Wade's back home, in their bed, safe and sound and in one piece. His heart never experienced this sort of love before. Then again he never met someone like Wade before. The best part of it is that Wade feels the same.

This time Logan's smile only mirrors what he's truly feeling inside. Relieved, loved and serene.

[ceilidho]

gaz is the kind of guy that when he gets back from leave and soap's like "oh i saw my nan and hung out with friends" and price's like "spent time with the wife and kids" gaz is like. oh i was in ibiza with ke$ha for a week. visited Machu Picchu. had dinner at a restaurant inside a volcano in Iceland. Met the prime minister of New Zealand.

and everyone’s just staring at him like huh