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[devilstongue]

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	» Age: more than 20 » Species: Tiefling » A5 Card: Open » Seeking: Fun, interetsing people » Preferences: Any! Men, women, both, nayder! » Interests: Fun new experienses, new metings and you » Bio: Former carnie. Flecsible. Purple all over. The cards tell me you shuld try me on! (Only leve voice mesages.)
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	Mollymauk Tealeaf
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[spacedisaster]

Molly, what even is this? Not like you don't have a lovely face but why the huge picture? And I hate to be that person but you wrote a few words wrong.

[ Sorry, he had to say something because it's hurting his eyes. ]

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[devilstongue]

[ Molly takes a moment to sound through the words before he can reply, giving his app a look. Yeah, it wasn't the best picture, he can agree with that.

The typing he can't possibly care less about, as shown when he switches to video instead. ]

Hi, Peter. [ He manages to not keep his face too close to the camera right now, at least. ] I'm not exactly used to how these technology things work. The water coming from inside the house is still new to me.

>video

[spacedisaster]

[ That picture is a crime, considering how absurdly pretty Molly looks on the regular. Or that's what Peter thinks, at least. He also switches to video in return. ]

Ey there. [ After that explanation, Molly can see revitalization dawn on Peter's face and his expression softens. ] Right, that explains some things. I shouldn't have assumed, my bad. I can give you a crash course, if you want. It's not as complicated as it might look.

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's grateful for video, or Peter will have to wait a while for each comment. ]

It's no problem, it's amazing 'tech' but it's also a steep learning curve. Especially taking pictures of myself, it tends to be close. I'd appreciate a lesson.

I'm dying at Molly's icons, they're great

[spacedisaster]

[ He wouldn't have minded either way but this is easier for everyone. ]

Trust me when I first got to space after being kidnapped a a child everything looked fascinating and weird to me as well. I can take the pictures! That way you only have to worry about looking your best. It won't be hard.

fanartists bless me!

[devilstongue]

Wonderful!

[ Pause. ]

...how about some saucy pictures?

Molly is a good muse

[spacedisaster]

Those are the best picture to put in this sort of profile.

How about a few that show your tattoos? They're amazing looking. You need to tell me how you got them one day.

damn right

[devilstongue]

Oh, that sounds perfect. Most of them are on my back, so maybe a sexy ass picture.

...I'll tell you one day over drinks.

Action-ish | Not here

[spacedisaster]

[ A little while after Garma's post, and the stressful discussions that ensued, Molly will find a little present on his doorstep: a bucket of peach and purple colored roses with their thorns removed. Next to them, there's a small card that reads: ]

It's been a stressful day, I hope these make you feel better
-P.Q.

♥

[spacedisaster]

Sounds good. You want to be suggestive but also keep part of the mystery. A back picture would be perfect.

Deal.

[devilstongue]

Where do you want to meet up?

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's face brightens at the sight of the flowers, and he takes them inside to put in the shared bedroom. Painstakingly going through the card, he then takes out the network thing. ]

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹💋💘

[spacedisaster]

[ Aww sweet. Pete wasn't expecting a reply but ti gives him a chance to check on Molly. ]

😘 Ey beautiful. How are you feeling?

[spacedisaster]

Hmmm...your place, if you want? I imagine you'd be more comfortable there. I can take pics of you with different clothes if you want to keep them for other things.

[ Your personal photographer, Molly, isn't it great? ]

[devilstongue]

Much better now! Nobody's brought me flowers before, it's wonderful.

[ Even if they'll make him jerk off for an hour after seeing himself in the mirror. ]

Thank you. You did a lot better than me at talking to that prick, too.

[devilstongue]

Sure, as long as we don't kill Fjord. He can be a sensitive man.

[ It's wonderful, plus he can be naked with Peter and that sounds fun. ]

[spacedisaster]

That's what locks were invented.

I didn't know you lived together. If I am interrupting anything...

[ His offerign is purely professional, he honestly wants to help Molly with the profile but whatever happens, happens. ]

[devilstongue]

True, but many of them do not work in out broken house.

[ He chuckles. ]

Don't worry about that, we're just friends. [ Despite their obvious dancing around eachother and 'friend' make-out sessions. ] His face just might explode is he sees my ass again.

[spacedisaster]

Nobody? That's awful, I can't believe it. I need to scold Fjord for the oversight.

[ Weeeelll....it's important to love one self, they say. ]

Eh, I'm not sure how well I did but I do have experience with difficult people. My team back home is...special. [ He still loves the weirdos. ] We argue just as much as we save each other's skin.

[devilstongue]

Oh yes, let him have it for not spoiling me enough.

[ Fjord is an angel to him, letting him cuddle up against him almost every night. ]

Yeaah, it was the same way with the Nein. Plus as a carnie, I have never been good with people in charge. It always ends up bad for the poorest, the weakest and the weirdest.

[spacedisaster]

Will do. But maybe it's because he didn't consider the option. D you think he needs to be gifted some flowers too? Maybe pink ones, they would go nicely with his skin.

[ Aww, that's so sweet. ]

It does. Most of my team also have a not-so-stellar past and a lot of us had dealt with people trying to impose on others. We don't need that here. But no point on talking about it again and ruin your mood.

If you used to be part of a carnival, how come you and Fjord started traveling together? If you don't mind sharing

[devilstongue]

Oooh. Yes, he definitely does need that. He'd be all embarrassed but secretly happy.

[ His boy needs some spoiling, okay? Not that he's... Molly's... boy... ]

Sounds like our teams are similar. [ He says, fondly. ] I traveled with the Fletching and Moondrop Carnival of Curiosities all my life, until we ran into trouble in a small village. We've run into a lot of problems before, but this time people died. Gustav, our carnival master, took the fall for the bullshit that happened and the carnival couldn't go on without him... so we all split apart. Me and my best fiend Yasha went with the people that helped us try to fix the fucking mess, and since that was Fjord and his people, it started right there.

[spacedisaster]

You could always leave a sock on the doorknob when you don't want to be interrupted, it's a classic non verbal signal in my world.

[ Ey, he had to ask just in case. ]

Ah, good to know. The more friends the better, if you ask me. [ Peter laughs at that last part. ] He's never seen mine yet, so you think it could make him scream?

[devilstongue]

Sounds that it's an universal sign. I'll look into getting more socks than the ones I came with.

[ One day, Peter. One day these colorful bastards will fuck. ]

I mean, your ass is fantastic so he better gasp and fan himself like a noble lady about it.

[spacedisaster]

These are always useful in one way or another, More so now that winter is upon us.

[ He wholly supports you, Mollymauk , climb all over that handsome half-orc. ]

Damn right it is, I expect nothing less. [ Joking aside, he's really pleased by Molly's words. ] Your place it is then. Do you want me to come over today or some other time?