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@trash-lavellan, continued from here.
“Your bed is probably more comfortable,” Nelora sighed, half-smiling at the other woman. Despite her protests, she moved her arm so she could wrap it around Mirae. Maybe she was being a bit too hopeful, but... Mirae wouldn’t be so affectionate if she didn’t like her at least a little, right?
"You're beautiful..."
Send me “You’re beautiful…” To see my muse’s reaction to your muse saying that after catching sight of one of their scars.
Sorsha’s hands trembled and she finished pulling off the dress. If she could just get in her normal clothes, she could pretend Mirae hadn’t seen them. “D-Don’t say that…please…” It was too much for her, she didn’t deserve those words. Not with this battered body she was stuck in.
❤!
Without thinking, Sorsha was leaning down, rather awkwardly however that it hurt her back, to press a gentle kiss to Mirae’s cheek. “Sorry! I just…ahem.”
intimate!
send ‘intimate’ for a nonsexual intimate starter
98. learn their favorite food and make it
To be fair, Sorsha had tried really hard to make something special for Mirae. She figured that if she didn’t at least try to cook then she’d never get better. But of course, instead of her friend walking in to see food on the table, she would walk in to see Sorsha desperately trying to control the flames with a woolen blanket. “Dammit not again! I was just trying to boil water!”
"Just think warm thoughts"
“Warm thoughts, warm thoughts, warm thoughts...” He repeated the words a few times, hoping they’d spark... something. It was hard to remember ever being warm; the Circle in Kirkwall was always cold, and for years he didn’t - couldn’t - care. The Hinterlands were cold. Haven was cold. This never-ending hike to... wherever it was they were headed in the mountains was cold.
“What are your warm thoughts, Serah?”
Girl, are you orlesian? Because ma-DAAAAAAAMN
Sorsha hid her face in her hands. “Maker’s breath…” She breathed, her shoulders shaking as she tried to keep herself from bursting into laughter.
✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek!
Smiling, Sorsha put a hand to her cheek where she’d been kissed, the skin warm. “Oh! Thank you. What…what was that for?”
Shit you're hot! (Or excuse me, either works tbh)
“I know it’s really warm out—w-wait what?” Sorsha’s eyes widened, wondering if she’s heard Mirae correctly. “D-did you just…?”
