[ You're just you, and I love all the things that make you so. Fuck. He's in so much trouble, and he... honestly adores it. Molly is so stupidly happy right now, happily cuddled close to Fjord, half on top and head resting on that thick chest. His tail curl around his lover's ankle, and he's dead asleep in minutes.
He has barely shifted his place in the night, still a heating pad of tiefling warmth on Fjord when the half-orc wakes. ]
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He has barely shifted his place in the night, still a heating pad of tiefling warmth on Fjord when the half-orc wakes. ]