[ Catching Molly in a one-armed hug as he zooms in, he kisses him happily and spins them around so they can soar with Fjord on his back, Molly above. ]
Whenever you want to let off some steam, I've got ten minutes of freedom for you. You want to see something else cool?
[ This really is freedom, Molly thinks as he happily meets those lips in a kiss. He's so delighted and cannot seem to stop smiling, nuzzling into his half-orc's neck for a moment before popping back up again. ]
[ Swooping up high enough that Molly won't be caught in the shockwave, an unnatural wind ripples through Fjord's clothes and hair and his eyes start to glow with a white light as he winks down at him. He raises the Star Razor for two swings into the empty air ahead, two huge white arcs of divine energy blasting free with a lightning KRA-KOOM! that scares away the birds for miles and makes the gloomy horizon briefly part. ]
[ Molly watches as Fjord takes off, and then his red eyes widen as his lover is taken by mysterious winds and amazingly glowing white eyes. He cheers a little, and then Fjord slices his sword like that, the energy almost blinding him.
It seemed like his rite spell, only a thousand times more powerful.
Molly floats in the wake of the show, mouth open in awe and glee at once. ]
Fjord, that's...
[ Whatever happened here after this, they were a lot safer now. ]
[ His eyes return to normal as he floats down, hooking an arm around Molly as he feels their spells starting to run out. Floating them a little way over the garden. ]
Divine Smite! And ... [ He keeps his arm holding the sword around Molly, then reaches out with his other directly upward. His eyes reflect the crackling green force energy as he kisses him, murmuring, ] Eldritch Blast.
[ Three green bolts fire from his palm in succession, BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!! Fjord laughs, thrilled to feel more like himself than he has in months. ]
[ Molly whispers right back into their kiss, watching the green force blasts fly above them and grinning happily. Not only because it's a wonderful show, but it also seems to make his lover seem so much more relaxed and free.
[ Wrinkling his nose happily, he sets them down just as the Fly spells run out, dismissing the sword. He runs his fingers up the back of Molly's neck into his hair and kisses him firmly, palm still warm from the blasts. ]
We're getting out of here some day soon, Molly. I'm taking you back home and showing you Nicodranas and Port Damali ... wherever you want to walk in the sunshine all day.
[ Molly smiles into the kiss, curling his tail around Fjord's ankle and happily looking up at him. ]
I want to see everything. [ He says, breathless with joy. ] The Menagerie Coast, Xhorhas, all the places you've been and more. I want to be on a ship and watch the ocean all around us, not a speck of land anywhere.
[ The kisses turn into a cosy hug, nuzzling at an ear through the curl of a horn (carefully), arms wrapped around Molly in a squeeze. The tiefling smells like sea-breeze and is cool from their flight, but Fjord feels like a furnace of force energy is burning through his chest and branding his arms.
[ Molly squeezes back, full of excitement and happiness and love. What a ridiculous thing, he would have thought all those months ago, and now he's living his best life being a boyfriend.
He looks into those pretty yellow-gold eyes, almost believing he can feel all that power roll through the palalock. It makes his heart do even more silly things. ]
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Whenever you want to let off some steam, I've got ten minutes of freedom for you. You want to see something else cool?
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What else? More spells?
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[ Swooping up high enough that Molly won't be caught in the shockwave, an unnatural wind ripples through Fjord's clothes and hair and his eyes start to glow with a white light as he winks down at him. He raises the Star Razor for two swings into the empty air ahead, two huge white arcs of divine energy blasting free with a lightning KRA-KOOM! that scares away the birds for miles and makes the gloomy horizon briefly part. ]
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It seemed like his rite spell, only a thousand times more powerful.
Molly floats in the wake of the show, mouth open in awe and glee at once. ]
Fjord, that's...
[ Whatever happened here after this, they were a lot safer now. ]
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[ His eyes return to normal as he floats down, hooking an arm around Molly as he feels their spells starting to run out. Floating them a little way over the garden. ]
Divine Smite! And ... [ He keeps his arm holding the sword around Molly, then reaches out with his other directly upward. His eyes reflect the crackling green force energy as he kisses him, murmuring, ] Eldritch Blast.
[ Three green bolts fire from his palm in succession, BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!! Fjord laughs, thrilled to feel more like himself than he has in months. ]
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[ Molly whispers right back into their kiss, watching the green force blasts fly above them and grinning happily. Not only because it's a wonderful show, but it also seems to make his lover seem so much more relaxed and free.
It makes his heart do stupid things. ]
You're marvelous, love. Look at you...
[ He leans in for another happy kiss. ]
Amazing.
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We're getting out of here some day soon, Molly. I'm taking you back home and showing you Nicodranas and Port Damali ... wherever you want to walk in the sunshine all day.
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I want to see everything. [ He says, breathless with joy. ] The Menagerie Coast, Xhorhas, all the places you've been and more. I want to be on a ship and watch the ocean all around us, not a speck of land anywhere.
I want to go on adventures and explore the world.
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[ The kisses turn into a cosy hug, nuzzling at an ear through the curl of a horn (carefully), arms wrapped around Molly in a squeeze. The tiefling smells like sea-breeze and is cool from their flight, but Fjord feels like a furnace of force energy is burning through his chest and branding his arms.
Softly, he says, ]
I love you.
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He looks into those pretty yellow-gold eyes, almost believing he can feel all that power roll through the palalock. It makes his heart do even more silly things. ]
I love you too.