[ Molly laughs and then wiggles away from the tail pinch, sticking his tongue out at Fjord. Planning futures makes him so happy and it buries the nagging fear of not being able to go back home far into his subconscious.
[ Sighing, he turns on the bed to take Molly's face in his hands and gently brush over his cheeks, inked and bare, as he fixes him with an intense, steady stare.
Molly's asking for a lot of specifics. ]
We are going to go home, we are going to get on a ship, and we are going to sail off into the sunset together. Do you believe me?
[ Molly leans to meet that sweet kiss, and he can't stop the smile on his face. Somehow every time his worries rise, Fjord always manages to brush them away and replace them with hope and wants instead.
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[ Molly laughs and then wiggles away from the tail pinch, sticking his tongue out at Fjord. Planning futures makes him so happy and it buries the nagging fear of not being able to go back home far into his subconscious.
He wants the life he missed. ]
Anything else you have in mind to do?
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Molly's asking for a lot of specifics. ]
We are going to go home, we are going to get on a ship, and we are going to sail off into the sunset together. Do you believe me?
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(The bastard knows him too well by now.) ]
It's what I want. I believe you, love.
[ He's less sure about what this place will do when they go home. ]
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[ He kisses him again, smoothing down Molly's neck and shoulders, finding his hands to hold. ]
I'll get you on that ship, baby.
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We'll both fight for that ship.
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[ Beneath their maps and leaflets, he covers Molly on their bed and kisses him slowly. ]
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It's magic, and he loves him. ]