Oh, I might have had a taste of that already. Ruining me with your thick blade.
[ This is definitely not sparring. ]
I'm decent at swallowing sword, but yours would really make my jaw ache in the best of ways.
[ Molly very carefully sways his hips a bit right on top of that damn sword - which is kind of cold, he notices. Almost like his own rite. ]
How badly do you want to shove that big weapon into me, Fjord? Make me scream out your name as you ram it inside?
[ Molly's scimitars are flicked again, and he jams both pommels against Fjord's hand to make him let go of the weapon - so he can take his own attack. What, did you think this was over? ]
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[ This is definitely not sparring. ]
I'm decent at swallowing sword, but yours would really make my jaw ache in the best of ways.
[ Molly very carefully sways his hips a bit right on top of that damn sword - which is kind of cold, he notices. Almost like his own rite. ]
How badly do you want to shove that big weapon into me, Fjord? Make me scream out your name as you ram it inside?
[ Molly's scimitars are flicked again, and he jams both pommels against Fjord's hand to make him let go of the weapon - so he can take his own attack. What, did you think this was over? ]