It's not like, my occupation or anything?

[ Molly quips with a smile, leaning closer as he's given such excellent pets that send little curls of heat up his spine. He meets that kiss happily, the soft glow of his eyes in the dim light full of that joy that seems to be the very core of Mollymauk.

The cute compliment is met by another kiss, fingers wandering all over Fjord to find his secret, sensitive spots. ]

So do you. All these highlights and shadows... it's warm and pretty in one. Like you.