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[ofbonesandclocks] Lays on Roze- he once again, was using her bedroom instead of his own-
“…At this rate it might as well be called our bedroom with how many times you’re here.”
ofbonesandclocks:
“….” He’s going to stare at her, not good enough at interactions to find a clever come back. Instead he pulled her close and then rolled so that he lay on top of her.
“Then you are mine.” He ain’t moving-
“...”
“...”
[ofbonesandclocks] Lays on Roze- he once again, was using her bedroom instead of his own-
“…At this rate it might as well be called our bedroom with how many times you’re here.”
“Too bad… I’m bad at sharing” Which also explains why he’s not letting her leave- wait was that an attempt at a joke?
“...Then why don’t you head on out if that is the case Mors. ...This is my room Mors.”
[ofbonesandclocks] Lays on Roze- he once again, was using her bedroom instead of his own-
“...At this rate it might as well be called our bedroom with how many times you’re here.”
ofbonesandclocks:
He watched her cook, mainly watching from her hands, but after a few moments the demons dead eyes drifted up to her face, intense on focusing. It was something he could admire that she was working hard for him.
Soon he was mindlessly watching her, not just her face or hands but the entire figure, going back and forth around the counter where he had previously laid out ingredient.
It was almost strange. She had been made of ice, even her organs were. So you would assume that she wouldn’t even think this way at all. But if anything, her heart seemed to beat for Mors, and around Mors. She would feel things for Mors that she normally wouldn’t feel at all with others. She truly did admire him, maybe even further than just an admire.
Keeping her focus. She continued to bake with extreme cake at every point. Not turning away for a second. It was almost as if she was frozen again. This cake had to be perfect. Not just because it’s his birthday, but because she wanted tit to be perfect.
ofbonesandclocks:
The demons hands stopped easily, he was always relaxing.. whats one more day, if he wanted to actually make food himself he would have at any point, with a small shrug Mors handed over the bowl.
“Make sure to bake it with love too.” he told her, only half joking as he repeated what his mother always told him. Heading to the kitchens table, sitting down and resting his head in a boney hand, watchign her interestingly.
Normally she would love to bake, or do anything with Mors of course. But in this case, it was his birthday, so she should do the work. She did blush again from the love comment, something she will do to the max.
But now wasn’t the time for freezing up and blushing again once more. Giving a small sigh in order to snap out of the little daze she was currently in. As she went to work with the cake. Placing all her care into the cake. After all. This was for Mors. He was watching to. She didn’t want to screw up.
ofbonesandclocks:
Mors would have chuckled if he could but instead set out everything he needed and began slowly making some cake batter, it might as well be an easy enough vanilla cake. Every now and then Mors’ dead eye would drift back to see Roze, if she had moved or not. Of course he didn’t want to break her on his birthday.
“Are you going to be an ice sculpture all day… Here I thought you wanted to get me a gift.” Mors said, going back on the fact that he already accepted not having one, hoping it would get her to move at least. And even, perhaps in the back of his mind he wanted a gift, or to see what she would come up with.
She had to snap out of it at some point. As soon as Mors mentioned it. She shook herself a little bit, in order to snap out of it completely. Mors was right, she did want to give him a gift, But that was hard to do. But then an idea popped into her head, all because of the situation. Quickly moving herself towards Mors, as she stopped what he was doing.
“...Why don’t I bake you the cake and you sit down and relax Mors.” “...It is your birthday after all. ...You shouldn’t be the one to make the cake.” “...I can make it for you. ...I know a lot about baking with icing.”
ofbonesandclocks:
With a response like that, Mors had known that it was indeed his birthday, though he hadn’t seen Sin since he woke up… She’s probably sneaking around a birthday plan.. Well he was still going to make himself a cake.
Instead of draping the suit jacket over the chair he turned back and set it over Roze’s face. “Even you can freeze when your like that… Besides I didn’t even know till now…So neither did you” The demon pulled off his jacket and put it over her shoulders and set too roll up his sleeves and gather the supplies. “I don’t need anything anyway.” Mors could get just about anything easy with his status and power… Their wasn’t much that he could use besides their time now.
Roze couldn’t even speak, from what Mors had just done. She was shocked. But more so blushing, and just speechless overall. Seems what Mors just did had pretty much made her faint inside. To the point where she pretty much was frozen in place. Unable to move at all.
If Mors truly wanted to mess with her emotions. He certainly achieved it. With it being his birthday too, this may be the gift that Roze ends up giving. If you take into account this could be what Mors wanted all along.
ofbonesandclocks:
“Of course. Especially in Sins eyes… That’s just how she is.” He said it in a surprisingly softer tone then usual, almost hard to catch if she hadn’t spend so much time with him.
“I’ll put some flower icings for you… Ah… Froze what day is it?” Mors asked entering the kitchen and removing his suit jacket, it was just going to be in the way.
“...If it’s by her eyes then, I’m glad to be part of the family Mors.” “...The day...?”Roze had to question it at first, she didn’t know many days. But as she realized. Her face just went red and blank.
“...I didn’t get you a present...I’m sorry Mors. ...I should get you one right away.” She didn’t want to not gift Mors after all. After everything that has happened.
ofbonesandclocks:
“You’re family after all…”
“What kind of cake do you like?” Mors asked, taking his phone out to find an easy enough recipe and finally noticed the notification.
“Hmm…”
“...F-Family...? ...I’m just a familiar, yet I’m already considered as such...?”
“...Anything with icing on. ...Those are my favourite kinds of cakes.”
ofbonesandclocks:
“Hmmm.” The demons baked enough times with his mother he had too wonder if he could pull it off, it was just cake and ice cream after all.
“I would really like some… Guess I’ll just have to make some…”
“...I’m surprised I even get such. ...She really treats me well after training.”
“...No matter if I’m battered and broken. ...She always leaves me food here.”
ofbonesandclocks:
“Sounds good… It would be nice to half Ice cream cake…”
Mors mind was very much set on cake, but his sweet tooth couldn’t tell him why.
“...Not too sure if I have such. ...My foot stock is pretty limited here.”
“...But I can’t complain. ...Sin has baked me a few meals before.”
ofbonesandclocks:
“Sounds good enough to me…”
“…Though we could go get some dessert… I might have slept past a meal or two.”
“...You know there is ice cream in the fridge if you fancy some.”
“...I can only eat mostly frozen foods. ...So that will just have to do.”
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“...Well it most certain has been a while. ...But back to normal I suppose.”
“...Are we actually going to do something this time? ...Or sleep again?”
[ofbonesandclocks] Going to pull the familiar by the hip towards him and give her a new years kiss
Unfortunately, Roze did have a point there. Lobco couldn’t just tell her to not care what her Devil thought. Reficul could easily kill her if vexed enough, and the shrimp was all too familiar with what it was like to have a much more powerful person lay claim to you.
Someone who could easily destroy you and all that you held dear.
“I don’t know.” She honestly didn’t. Before all this she thought that Reficul would be more understanding, but having learned how she treated her own creation, the shrimp could no longer believe such a thing. Perhaps the Devil wouldn’t care, but that was a great risk to take.
“I think perhaps you should talk to Lzet. He knows her infinitely better than I do. He could probably give you a clearer answer has to how she would react.”
“...Lzet? The one that does the paperwork for her, or so I’ve heard at least.”She hasn’t met anyone from the family besides Reficul as of yet, mostly staying in her frozen room, rather than heading out side, mostly to recover from the extreme training sessions that take place.
“...I’ll try, if he knows her for years and years, I may get a better insight to why I was even made in the first place. ...To why I’m getting this sort of treatment. ...Maybe I’ll even find out even more about all of this...I do thank you Lobco for this.”
Ship name: RoMo
Characters: Roze and Mors
Reason: Can be used as a short for RoMoance.
[ofbonesandclocks] Roze...
“….DD-Do you have to be behind me when you do that?!”
“…It’s better if you actually approached me then sneaking!”
“…”
“Because of me… You’re going to be in pain Roze.”
“...I would have been in pain either way Mors.”
“...I’ll get used to it, endure it, fight back...For my future.”
