[ Molly barely knows what he almost said at first, all his thoughts feeling like they're leaking out of his ears from how good he feels. He's such a mess, curls tangled in his horns and red eyes a little glazed when he opens them to look up at Fjord.
That's when he remembers what he almost let spill, and there's immediately a darker violet flush on his face as he's being sweetly kissed and held by his lover. His boyfriend, as they said. It's a lot, and he doesn't know how to react other than leaning in for another hot, searing kiss.
Molly's not able to say it out loud, too unsure how feelings work, uncertain what he feels... but he can show his fondness like this. ]
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That's when he remembers what he almost let spill, and there's immediately a darker violet flush on his face as he's being sweetly kissed and held by his lover. His boyfriend, as they said. It's a lot, and he doesn't know how to react other than leaning in for another hot, searing kiss.
Molly's not able to say it out loud, too unsure how feelings work, uncertain what he feels... but he can show his fondness like this. ]
You're so good to me, love.