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ᴅʀ. ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟᴇʀ.
@morsmedeor.bsky.social
The weak do not get to decide anything . . . not even their own death.

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i would appreciate it, if you did . .
however can i ease your pain. .
there doesn’t seem to be a cure.
June 14, 2025 at 8:11 AM
there doesn’t seem to be a cure.
June 14, 2025 at 8:07 AM
have you been eating well . . ?

( mumbling into his mouth, grey eyes half lidded, eyebrows furrowed just enough to form a soft crease as he eases into ace’s warmth. )

( knowing the other, he probably had been eating anything with legs and a heartbeat, barbecued to perfection. hence the concern. )
kiss. still slower than the last. )
May 26, 2025 at 8:40 AM
( blinking a couple of times to ensure he wasn’t hallucinating before tattooed hands frame freckled cheeks, and he leans in to kiss him. )

( lingering and wanton, he pulls back rather slowly. )

can you do that more often? i’m starting to like your unexpected appearances.
( his face reddens slightly-- only a little afraid he's been too pushy. but he chews on his lip to keep from fumbling, a silly smile in place )

h i--

( his phantom tail wagging full kilter just seeing law's face looking like that )
( starstruck, and dazed. just as he’s about to return the kiss, ace pulls away. a little ‘oof’ leaves him at the shoulder slap. )

hi . . ??
May 26, 2025 at 6:57 AM
( starstruck, and dazed. just as he’s about to return the kiss, ace pulls away. a little ‘oof’ leaves him at the shoulder slap. )

hi . . ??
( clears throat )

i mean law--
May 26, 2025 at 3:20 AM
Reposted by ᴅʀ. ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟᴇʀ.
I MAKE MY OWN FATE.
May 8, 2025 at 9:27 PM
( grey eyes gloss over his features, lingering over the way his teeth caught his bottom lip. a soft hum leaving him, eyelids growing heavy at the warmth his hands were sharing. )

you didn’t answer my question from earlier . .

( closing in the gap between their lips, he kisses ace gently,

his chin to bring their lips a little closer )
May 8, 2025 at 9:25 PM
( rolling his eyes, he keeps silent on his way to his room, setting ace down on his bed before crowding him against the mattress, arms on either side of him, caging him in. )

( looking at him with an almost obsessive stare, the blush across his freckled face was . . )

cute.
( eyes nearly bulging out of his sockets, but a genuine grin widens across his face )

somebody really wants that rent~

( he says it through a blush on his face, even if he is definitely hiding it over law's shoulder )
you asked for it . .

( practically hauling ace over his shoulder and making his way to his room, grey eyes shooting daggers at any onlookers. )
May 8, 2025 at 8:56 PM
you asked for it . .

( practically hauling ace over his shoulder and making his way to his room, grey eyes shooting daggers at any onlookers. )
mm you gotta fill me up first~

cause you know. . . law-full
May 8, 2025 at 8:39 PM
pay up then . .
aw no, my bad

i'm not exactly a lawful citizen though, i don't pay rent. . . but i c o u l d be. . .
taking up space . . not paying rent.
May 8, 2025 at 8:15 PM
( blinking at him, warmth creeping up his neck slowly. he didn’t think it would work— it was an awful attempt at flirting. )

no we can not . . come along then . .
( giving him a lopsided grin, somewhat bashful at first, then slowly cheekier when he steps closer )

how bout i prove it to ya in bed. . can't cuddle standin up now can we
May 8, 2025 at 8:11 PM
taking up space . . not paying rent.
May 8, 2025 at 8:09 PM
( as long as he doesn’t bring up bread, the surgeon won’t be utterly disgusted. throwing up his hands up, somewhat defensively. )

okay, okay i won’t . . ?
( getting the pirate captain who plays around with intestines and important body parts grossed out? this is new territory for ace. )

not call my mams a hoe for one!
perhaps.

( definitely not a grossed out. )

you were pissing me off, what else was i supposed to do?!
May 3, 2025 at 6:55 AM
Reposted by ᴅʀ. ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟᴇʀ.
there is a child who cowers inside me, and hopes that a god will eventually find me.
April 23, 2025 at 6:50 PM
you've been on my mind all morning. is that weird? i hope it's not weird.
April 23, 2025 at 5:07 PM
perhaps.

( definitely not a grossed out. )

you were pissing me off, what else was i supposed to do?!
mm you think there’s worms? double meal. ☺

hey now that’s not a nice thing ta say about dandan, i’m gonna tell her. 🤨
i believe porcupine tastes like pig— according to my polar bear friend- that’s irrelevant the porcupine you ate was probably infested with worms.

YOUR-MOM-A-HOE-METER.
April 23, 2025 at 5:07 PM
i believe porcupine tastes like pig— according to my polar bear friend- that’s irrelevant the porcupine you ate was probably infested with worms.

YOUR-MOM-A-HOE-METER.
the boo bear is my friend and it was at night! plus i wanted to know if porcupine tasted like sea urchin—

THEIR-mom-o-meter!
why would you go through all the effort of removing all those quills when you could’ve just looked around for a deer or even a bear . .

TH-ER-MO-METER.
April 23, 2025 at 4:20 PM
is he hard of hearing or is he just stupid . .
April 23, 2025 at 4:06 PM
why would you go through all the effort of removing all those quills when you could’ve just looked around for a deer or even a bear . .

TH-ER-MO-METER.
i was hungry after nappin in the woods, it was the first thing i came across! and i was kinda curious what they taste like.

OH! HER-mom-o-meter!
why would you eat porcupine— you deserve the stomachache.

THERMOMETER.
April 23, 2025 at 3:57 PM
why would you eat porcupine— you deserve the stomachache.

THERMOMETER.
i ate a porcupine earlier, but i swear i peeled off all the spikes n’ all! scout’s honor. ( note: ace is not a scout. )

hm... your-mom-o-meter? 🤔
a nefarious one. what did you eat . . that’s probably the cause of this predicament of yours.

no, the thermostat is an entirely different thing— thermometer.
t h e r m o m e t e r.
April 23, 2025 at 3:52 PM
a nefarious one. what did you eat . . that’s probably the cause of this predicament of yours.

no, the thermostat is an entirely different thing— thermometer.
t h e r m o m e t e r.
what kinda doctor are ya? miss stacey always takes care’a me even if my thumb’s grazed up!

yeah, the thermostat. 😎
i’m not really in the mood, it’s just a stomachache you’ll be fine . . you mean a thermometer?
April 23, 2025 at 3:36 PM
i’m not really in the mood, it’s just a stomachache you’ll be fine . . you mean a thermometer?
doc, you’re supposed to take care of me. put that little glass thing in my mouth and all!
April 23, 2025 at 3:17 PM
how unfortunate.
April 23, 2025 at 3:12 PM
the look she gives him makes him smile deviously. it seems whatever he’s doing is working— he loves getting these kinds of reactions from her.

a hearty laugh leaves him before he speaks once again. “silent treatment, huh? you’re just making me want to keep your heart even longer.”
a swirled brow arches, but other than a look of disdain, sanji doesn’t respond. even though she has half the mind to screech at him as well. her hands busy themselves with forming more flat, square-shaped savory pancakes, flipping over the ones in the pan to become golden.
( stepping inside, he closes the door behind him and pulls up a chair to perch on and continue to annoy her, comfortably. )

i don’t even have your heart on me right now, so i wouldn’t be able to return it even if i wanted to. it’s on the tang, safe and sound in the comforts of my room.
April 19, 2025 at 9:18 PM
( stepping inside, he closes the door behind him and pulls up a chair to perch on and continue to annoy her, comfortably. )

i don’t even have your heart on me right now, so i wouldn’t be able to return it even if i wanted to. it’s on the tang, safe and sound in the comforts of my room.
( inside, sanji has resolved to completely ignore him until her heart is safely returned to her. she appears to be filling thin pieces of dough with cooked potato and marinated chicken, sealing them and gently putting about three to brown up in the pan. )
( blinking a couple times before he starts chuckling at her reaction. he would wait a little before opening up the door and peeking his head inside. )
April 19, 2025 at 8:18 PM