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Mortefi wouldn’t consider himself an obtuse man. For the vast majority, he could pick between the lines of inconsequential remarks, getting to the root of the conversation before his temper flared from wasted breath.
Though, there was one person that he had continuous struggles with, especially when it pretained to their inability to be candid and ask for assistance.
Sometimes Mortefi wondered why Yao even bothered trying to play aloof about his condition. It wasn’t something he could control. Just as Mortefi himself couldn’t control the fact that they had a bond.
He was, without any conscious choice, forever connected to Xiangli Yao and his vampiric nature.
Or: Mortefi has a terrible week and one half of his supernatural triad causes more problems
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It was strange.
From a statistical stand point, there was nothing wrong with the hotel he was staying at. The service was excellent, the staff accommodating, and the food exquisite. He couldn’t even complain about the bathroom.
Yet, Yao couldn’t say he was satisfied.
With a heavy sigh he rolled over for the umpteenth time, turning to face the ceiling, the bed swallowing up his lone body. Most would find that luxurious, but to him it just outlined what he was lacking on either side of himself.
Or: Yao contemplates if giving a mid-night hologram call makes him the needy boyfriend
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“Stranger?” he whispered, eyes wide and mouth gaping in awe.
The shape twitches, what Hob assumes is the mass of his tail giving one firm stroke as if in reply. The hairs on the back of Hob’s neck stand as goosebumps break across his flesh, eyes locking on two white orbs that appear around where a face should be. Hob felt himself tipping forward unconsciously, his feet leaving the ground as he dangled more over the ledge, unable to pull his gaze away from the haunting figure beneath. It was calling to him, those reflective eyes, bright as stars. If only he could stretch himself a little farther, maybe he could reach his stranger finally.
Or: Hob's class is at the zoo, where a pretty mer-creature catches his eye
Dreamling Week - Day 5: Ocean
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- Part 5 of Dreamling Week '23
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Jerking from his hold Morpheus sat up, hair ruffled and eyes red rimmed. “There is nothing to refuse as it will not be given.”
Sighing Hob pinched his nose, trying to remember that Morpheus, barely a year and a half ago, was an emotionally stunted anthropomorphic personification. He had to remember to give him leeway, as he was still learning what it meant to be human. “Are you going to tell Daniel that?” Hob shot back in frustration. Sometimes though the kiddy gloves had to come off.
Or: retired!Morpheus learning its ok to have a friend, feat. his exasperated Hob
Dreamling Week - Day 6: Confession
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- Part 6 of Dreamling Week '23
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Hob would deny that he lunged across the table to smash their lips together roughly, knocking wine and beer to the floor in a loud crash, liquid soaking their shoes. He would plead the fifth, or whatever he had to, amongst the gentle ribbing of his staff as the story was told over and over again. He would absolutely be ignoring Morpheus’s smug grin whenever it came up, as he wasn’t liable for how it drove him crazy, forcing his boyfriend’s lips against his in a searing kiss every time. He deserved it, is all Hob’s saying.
Or: retired!Morpheus and Hob getting ready to celebrate their two year dating anniversary, feat. Hob's private musings on ice cream
Dreamling Week - Day 4: Ep. 6 Continuation & Ice Cream
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- Part 4 of Dreamling Week '23
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