#irislilac

Iris scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"You’re so fucking full of yourself," he muttered, though he loved it regardless. ++love

His fingers twitched at his sides like he wanted to shove you away, but he didn’t. +++curiosity

His wings flicked, a clear sign of irritation, yet he didn’t pull back.

"I don’t need your damn pity," he huffed, voice quieter now.

"Or your weird obsession with coddling me." His gaze lingered for just a second before snapping away.

Featuring: Iris and Lilac @lilacl0veskrew.

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++Hope

I can carry enough love, energy and hope for all 3 of us.

Iris scoffed, his expression a twisted mix of frustration and something dangerously close to hope. He wanted to reject it outright—push Lilac away before she could dig any deeper. But the way she spoke…

She fucking meant it. ++Soul's love

"Tch. You’re not special, y’know," he muttered, looking away, his jaw clenched. "You think just ‘cause you get it, he’s suddenly gonna stop? You think just ‘cause you understand suffering, you can fix him?" He exhaled sharply through his nose, fingers twitching like he wanted to grab something—anything—to ground himself. +Knowledge -Sanity

Iris visibly tensed, his fingers curling into the fabric of his pants. ++iris's pain

His usual bratty demeanor faded for a brief moment, replaced by something unreadable. +confusion

"Tch..." He clicked his tongue, looking away as if the walls suddenly became very interesting. "It’s not about me."

Iris clicked his tongue, shifting from foot to foot.

"Tch. I don’t care," he muttered, arms crossed tightly over his chest. ++self-protection -Iris's Paicience

"Just... something that isn’t sitting here doing nothing."

His eyes flicked back to Soul, brow furrowed. "It’s too quiet," he grumbled, more to himself than to You. +tension

"Freak’s usually running his mouth or breathing down someone’s neck. It’s weird."