[ He smiles a bit and kisses the half-orc again, a little more heated. ]
I know you won't. This shit... all of it just fucks with me.
[ Molly's legs possessively hook tighter over those hips, grabbing Fjord securely as he sits up and starts throwing his own shirt off, tossing it in a corner and shaking out the curls that get stuck in his horns as he does. ]
Help my brain be quiet, baby.
[ Of all the ways he could achieve that, this was the healthiest. Yasha would be proud. Grossed out, but proud it wasn't drugs. ]
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[ He smiles a bit and kisses the half-orc again, a little more heated. ]
I know you won't. This shit... all of it just fucks with me.
[ Molly's legs possessively hook tighter over those hips, grabbing Fjord securely as he sits up and starts throwing his own shirt off, tossing it in a corner and shaking out the curls that get stuck in his horns as he does. ]
Help my brain be quiet, baby.
[ Of all the ways he could achieve that, this was the healthiest. Yasha would be proud. Grossed out, but proud it wasn't drugs. ]
I love you.