[ He pins Molly lightly between the balcony and himself, arms around him and a hand wandering up between Molly's shoulders, sliding down again. Thoughtfully, he gives Molly's musings the attention they deserve. ]
You would have gotten that kiss ... and messed me up for ages afterward, most likely.
[ Leaning down, he rests their foreheads together. ]
I hated it when we started fooling around and you were with other people, back before we agreed to always spend every night with each other. I was madly jealous.
[ Molly predictably and quickly replies with an amused laugh, before he's pinned against the railing by a big, sweet half-orc. He's probably right, it would have messed him up for some time. Hell, it was very messy here as well... but they managed, and it bloomed through it.
The forehead-to-forehead lean was Molly's favorite thing and he purrs softly, the little rumble swallowed by the sound of lazily lapping waves. ]
Mm. I'm sorry you felt that way, love. You will always mean more to me than any other lovers, specially those outside of our people. I come home to you, you're the only one I love.
[ Molly just smiles again, lips pressed against a green shoulder for a moment. ]
As long as I'm me I will love you, Fjord. Fuck Lucien. He had his turn already.
[ Mid-twenty something versus the two years Molly had - now three, if Fjord's timelines were right. A lot of it right here. Longer than he had even known Yasha. ]
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[ He pins Molly lightly between the balcony and himself, arms around him and a hand wandering up between Molly's shoulders, sliding down again. Thoughtfully, he gives Molly's musings the attention they deserve. ]
You would have gotten that kiss ... and messed me up for ages afterward, most likely.
[ Leaning down, he rests their foreheads together. ]
I hated it when we started fooling around and you were with other people, back before we agreed to always spend every night with each other. I was madly jealous.
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[ Molly predictably and quickly replies with an amused laugh, before he's pinned against the railing by a big, sweet half-orc. He's probably right, it would have messed him up for some time. Hell, it was very messy here as well... but they managed, and it bloomed through it.
The forehead-to-forehead lean was Molly's favorite thing and he purrs softly, the little rumble swallowed by the sound of lazily lapping waves. ]
Mm. I'm sorry you felt that way, love. You will always mean more to me than any other lovers, specially those outside of our people. I come home to you, you're the only one I love.
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I know that now.
[ Standing together, swaying slightly with the creak of the ship, his smile widens. ]
I trust you now ... and I also know who you really are. The menace I see before me, no other.
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As long as I'm me I will love you, Fjord. Fuck Lucien. He had his turn already.
[ Mid-twenty something versus the two years Molly had - now three, if Fjord's timelines were right. A lot of it right here. Longer than he had even known Yasha. ]
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[ He hugs him tight for a moment, lips travelling across from the base of one horn to another with kisses as if casting a warding spell. ]
And I'll always love you.
[ With the sunshine beaming down on them and the glittering sea behind Molly who stands safely tucked in Fjord's embrace, he thinks, No matter what. ]