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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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[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. ]

[halforc]

[ A shriek fills the room as Fjord flails to free himself, rolling half off the couch in the process and grasping at whatever part of Molly he can in the process. ]

Aah!

[devilstongue]

[ Molly dives after him, tickling to get on top like he's the worst Mowgli tickling Baloo ever, cheering as he takes his seat as the lord of the couch via ill-begotten means. ]

[halforc]

Molly! Molly, Stop!

[ Shrieks continue as Fjord laughs uncontrollably, rolling back and forth to get away. In a last-ditch attempt to free himself, he tugs on that tail. ]

[devilstongue]

[ The tug has him eeping and putting his hands up like he's being robbed. ]

Illegal! Shame on you!

[halforc]

You're lucky I don't pull one of those horns off!

[ Clambering back up, he flops onto his back and slaps at Molly's thighs. Does he still have that tail in a fist? Oh, yes. ]

Kiss me or I won't let you go!

[devilstongue]

Fine, fine. Anything to save my tail!

[ Sighing like it is a terrible chore, he leans down to meet Fjord's lips in a sweet kiss. ]