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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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[devilstongue]

[ He pulls the coat back to show Fjord the hoop and the beginnings of another peacock feather in it. ]

I've gotten better since I made the old ones so I'm adding some more complicated work.

[ Molly sounds so proud, stroking his hand over the fake silk. ]

Did I tell you it was Gustav's? He gave it to me because it was one of the first things I could concentrate on other than feeling lost and empty. It was just such a nice red color.

[halforc]

You do suit red.

[ A little too well, if the eyes are any indication. They just like normal tattoos on Molly's skin and have since he first arrived on the island, so it's easy to forget about how they lit up on Lucien. Fjord offers him a bite of his burger, inspecting the embroidery. ]

That's really good, you are getting better. Where are you getting your threads from?

[devilstongue]

Mm.

[ He knows it's a slightly problematic color these days, but that doesn't change the fact that he likes it.

Leaning to take a bite of the burger, he then puts the coat away again. ]

I used a square to get a box of supplies. I could have used it for something better, but...

[ Shrug. ]

There was paint with it, too, for my cards. I also used one to get Jester a bunch of clothes and one for restocking the bar with some booze.

[halforc]

I could ask for some embroidery threads from Port Damali, if you'd like to see if they match your coat.

[ It would be nice to have something of his home woven into Molly's coat. ]

[devilstongue]

...I think I would really like that.

[ He reaches out for his own food, now that his hands aren't full of his coat, and bites down on a few fries. ]

Tell me more about your home, Fjord.

[halforc]

It's not that different to the rest of the coast, but there are more humans there. I was the only halforc at the asylum growing up, and I didn't see a tiefling until I left to travel.

[ He squishes him in his arms, nuzzling at the long purple hair on a shoulder. ]

It bookends the left side of the coast, so they get a lot of merchant ships like I worked on, mostly from Tal'dorei. There are lots of fabrics that come in, they're fancy like what Percy wears.

[devilstongue]

I heard there was a lot of tieflings in Nicodranas, but Port Damali is mostly human, then? Guess I'll make a fun addition.

[ Molly sighs happily, chest full of warmth as Fjord nuzzles him. There are faint scrapes on his neck from the last time they were lost in mating, skin still a little irritated from tusks digging in hard. ]

Oh, really? Like... real silk?

[halforc]

Mmhmm. [ He tilts his chin so he can see Molly, poking a jaw with his nose. ] All kinds of silks. Some of them change colour when the fabric moves.

[devilstongue]

What.

[ Molly's eyes go wide with surprise. he wants to see that! ]

[halforc]

I'll ask for some on my next square, love.

[ He needs to get Molly all the merchant ship goods, obviously. ]

Reds, yeah?

[devilstongue]

You're spoiling me so much! Careful or I'll be even more of a menace.

[ He's all glee and curiosity, though. Show him the world, Fjord! ]

Oh, and I spent a square on more of those potions you got me. I want to bring a bunch home, and since I gave one to Oran to see if he could make more, I couldn't use the last one without being stuck as a woman.

[halforc]

I would miss mini-mauk, it's true, [ poking him on the dick (lightly)! ] but we'd find a way to change you back.

You're getting Oran to be your regular supplier, huh?

[devilstongue]

[ Molly guffaws as he's poked, crossing his legs. Minimauk is the funniest shit, though. Pardon him, he has the giggles now. ]

Y-yeah, I should check back and see if he's figured anything out or if it's just an Augur thing.

[halforc]

Are you sure you want to? Have you discussed this change of business with your coworker? Hello, down there!

[ Absolutely is Fjord calling down to Molly's hidden dick. ]

I heard you're going to be dealing with some irregularities soon ... !

[devilstongue]

Stop talking to my dick!

[ Molly giggles, swatting at Fjord and putting the food bag in his lap to hide his crotch. ]

It's perfectly happy as a pussy!

[halforc]

... The ladymauk.

[ Oh shit, he's gone. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Oh gods, so is Molly. He's laughing, helplessly giggling into Fjord's shoulder. ]

You are banned from naming junk!

[halforc]

I'm so good at it!

[ There's just two idiots falling on each other as they crack up, Fjord tittering as he wipes his eyes dry. ]

You try naming mine, go on.

[devilstongue]

Terrible!

[ Molly says, but he has to admit they were pretty great names. ]

Well, it is a big cucumber. [ He snorts. ] ...and a holy weapon.

[ Ford Endura ]

[halforc]

Okay, you're banned as well.

[ Covering Molly's mouth! No more words! ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly licks his hand, just to be a brat. ]

[halforc]

Blargh! Molly.

[ He wipes it off on Molly's shirt, tossing the bag of food aside so he can wrestle him down and beat him up for being gross. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly squeaks and wriggles, laughing his ass off as they 'fight' in the couch like the dumb children they are. ]

[halforc]

[ He takes his device off so he doesn't break it, going for a grapple around Molly's waist to try and bury him against the back of the couch. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Fjord has so much more heft in him that Molly cannot win in a physical brawl, pushed against the back of the couch... so he starts tickling. ]