[ The tiefling outright squeals at the whole fucking spade slipping into that stupid, cute mouth and she pulls away, slapping her boyfriend with her chips. ]
[ A beaten man, he flops against her with an arm draped around Molly's middle to drag her down into cuddle. ]
There are fey cats everywhere! Little fuckers run the whole tower and make the food, do the chores ... It's an allergy nightmare, even if they aren't real.
[ He closes his eyes and lets the beer bottle cool his forehead. His arm curls around her in a cuddle and he pulls the chips snd dips closer, balancing them on various parts of Molly as he snacks. ]
I'm so excited to have Caleb build the tower now, I wasn't before.
[ They're using each other as convenient tables and it literally cannot be more stupidly domestic than this. Molly thought she would be crawling out of her skin at something like this, but all she feels is happiness and comfort.
Strange, how six months changes you - although she would be the expert on that, considering how fast she had made herself. ]
"Would you like some leftover cold pizza and also can we sandwich you in our bed?" Of course he'll come over! Who could resist an invitation like that!
[ In the meantime, Fjord is going to take a swig of his beer and nibble on the pepperoni on his pizza very delicately held between his claws. ]
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[ Tickling her sides! ]
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Long may I reign, huh?
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[ Gonna catch that tail and have a nibble on the tip! Forbidden spice tonight! ]
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I'm not sure I should if you're gonna do this!
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[ Ohmnomnom, he's going to try and fit that whole spade in his mouth!! ]
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[ He spits the spade out as those chips clock him, coughing in between laughter. ]
... Worth it!
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[ Molly laughs, kissing a green cheek and then swatting him with her tail again. ]
Tell me more about the tower, Fjord.
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There are fey cats everywhere! Little fuckers run the whole tower and make the food, do the chores ... It's an allergy nightmare, even if they aren't real.
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I am so surprised that Caleb filled his tower with cats.
[ She can't wait to see how the fuck cats serve food, though. ]
What's your room like?
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[ It's so fortunate they aren't real or Fjord would consider it mild torture. ]
My room has a meditation chamber and then the bedroom looks like inside a ship, it has portholes with water outside and a hammock, a biiig bath ...
[ Stealing some chips. ]
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[ Molly grins, looking very pleased. ]
Sounds decent. I could probably live there.
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[ He wraps Molly up in his arms to sway with, getting more wild with each swoop to the side. ]
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[ The swaying makes her laugh, but the wilder it gets the squeakier the laugh is. ]
I'm full of pizza! You're gonna shake it out of meeee~
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[ But he stops the swaying and flops half on top of Molly instead, laughing into the curve of her neck. ]
I don't know how much a hammock can hold, I've never shared one before. Hence the need to test it.
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[ She chuckles again and then 'oof's a bit as he flops on her. Molly's just gonna use his forehead as a beer coaster, then. ]
Well, I can always lay on top of you. I like a mattress, after all.
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[ He closes his eyes and lets the beer bottle cool his forehead. His arm curls around her in a cuddle and he pulls the chips snd dips closer, balancing them on various parts of Molly as he snacks. ]
I'm so excited to have Caleb build the tower now, I wasn't before.
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Strange, how six months changes you - although she would be the expert on that, considering how fast she had made herself. ]
How long do you think that will take?
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[ Significant Look! ]
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[ Give her the gossip! ]
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[ Secrets revealed!! Anyway, gotta get comfy to gossip, ]
I think they're banging, Caleb only stays in Veth's room half the week, the rest of the time he heads over to the second house.
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[ Have a cheek kiss, Fjord.
Then she returns to the gossip happily, grinning at the juicy details. ]
Oooh, how have I not noticed that? I should ask him about it and see how red he gets.
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We could ask him over in the morning, steal him away from Essek.
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[ If there are any, who knows. ]
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[ In the meantime, Fjord is going to take a swig of his beer and nibble on the pepperoni on his pizza very delicately held between his claws. ]
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