[ Molly's brain takes a second or two to engage, and then he chuckles, taking his leg down and instead turning to face the wall. Fjord seemed set on playing with all of him, and the tiefling has absolutely no problem with that.
On the contrary.
His tail rises up, curling over his own shoulder so that he can pull it just a little and bare what the half-orc is looking for underneath. A pretty pink against the lavender skin. ]
no subject
On the contrary.
His tail rises up, curling over his own shoulder so that he can pull it just a little and bare what the half-orc is looking for underneath. A pretty pink against the lavender skin. ]
I adore you.