[ Molly: an actual five year old in so many ways. ]

A fucking pickle? Wow. This abuse ...

[ Fjord wraps his arms around Mollymauk to rein him back in with a bear-hug, squeezing him gently. No goring, only cuddles as he murmurs into that dark hair. ]

Come here if you're my very own plum, let me see how sweet you are after bullying me like that ... !