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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]

[ He leans to Fjord, now mostly mad at himself. ]

...no, you didn't. He just... presumed.

[ Maybe he should be mad at Vax instead, but he's tired and deflated. ]

[halforc]

Babe, [ presumed is such an uncharacteristically aggressive word, Molly must really have had his feathers ruffled, ] he's just using the word that describes things the best way he knows how, it's weird to hear 'mate' thrown around. I still think it's weird and I'm the dumbass dredging all that shit up, I wish I wasn't. Weird orc crap.

[ Yawning, he starts to pull the covers over them and share the remaining pillows. ]

You're my boyfriend, it's all good.

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's still pouting a bit, but he curls up with Fjord. ]

I like the mate stuff too, don't get me wrong. I adore it, it's not weird to me. It's part of who you are.

[ He nuzzles against a bearded cheek, pressing a kiss there. ]

Being your boyfriend and your mate feels like both sides of you want me as yours.

[halforc]

Hey, look at me.

[ He accepts the kiss on his cheek then pushes Molly back in the bed, giving him nothing to look at but Fjord's insistent, (somewhat exhausted) open face. ]

There's only one of me, one Fjord. One big mix of orc and ... whatever else is in here, there are no two sides. [ He taps him on the nose. ] When I'm with you, I'm not thinking with one ball while the other chills. You get all of me.

[devilstongue]

[ That makes his laugh a little, looking up at that sweet face. How can he not imagine Fjord's balls thinking at the same time as his boyfriend opens up his heart? It's the dumbest. ]

Good. Because you get all of me. Apparently now with jealousy. [ He chuckles. ] So weird.

[halforc]

It was cute, also scary. You have nothing to be jealous of, [ smooching him at length, ] I promise you're the top of the pile. Cock of the walk, so to speak.

[ Waggling his brows!! ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly laughs again poking that nose. ] That's terrible, what is with your cock and balls analogies?

[ Still, he cuddles close and purrs. ]

...I'm okay now. At least I'm not boring to be with, right?

[halforc]

That's a real saying, I'll have you know.

[ He gathers Molly up in his arms and arranges them so the tiefling can burrow close without fear of his horns poking anything vital. Fjord noses down between them, yawning. ]

You're super vanilla ... bland as ... something bland.

[devilstongue]

Sure.

[ Molly laughs a little, all giggly and overtired now that he's finally feeling how late it was after his hissyfit fully left him. He regrets not coming back down for more cuddles, but this was good, too. ]

Me, vanilla? That's terrible. I'm hurt, I should kick you down to the couch again.

[halforc]

I'm the spicy one in this relationship.

[ He tweaks Molly's hair, a smile in his voice. ]

Don't fight with me at three in the morning, that was horrible. Be angry in daytime.

[devilstongue]

Right, I'll try to keep my hissyfits to before sundown.

[ Molly rolls his red eyes and buries his nose against a big chest. ]

Vanilla. Hah.

[halforc]

Good ...

[ Snores start rumbling through his chest even as he speaks, ankle nudging a tail so it wraps around him. It's how he falls asleep. ]

[devilstongue]

[ Molly's tail immediately wraps around the offered ankle, and Molly sighs happily. He watches Fjord snore for a moment before he drifts off as well.

Jealousy. What a strange, weird thing. ]