It's not normal to get annoyed by a tattoo, not when I like the rest of it. I don't want to be some weirdly possessive guy who goes around grunting like a beast when he doesn't get his way, that's not who I am.
[ His hold on Molly continues, a lump lodging in his throat when he feels his back being rubbed. ]
You should ... date someone less weird, someone who doesn't upset you.
[ Molly replies to that, soft despite the words. ]
If it was easy to do this relationship thing, then people wouldn't value it as much. If anything, it's good that you're weird, because I'm weird, too. It just makes me feel less like the outsider.
[ Why are you at the circus? Because I'm weird! ]
You upset me, sure. I upset you too. I don't want to date anyone else. I was angry and heartbroken and confused and I still wanted to be yours.
[ Taking one of Molly's hands in his, he kisses the spiral on the back of it and then peck, peck, peck, up his arm and over each symbol of their friends on the tattoo. ]
[ Molly purrs, sounding as loving as if he just said 'darling'. He smiles at the wandering kisses, running his fingers through the shaved sides of Fjord's hair. ]
[ Sliding an arm around Molly as they kiss, he keeps a hand in purple curls and enjoys the sensation of combing through the tiefling's thick hair. He used to do it in bed all the time and hasn't for almost a month, it's a sensation he has missed. Then there's the soft press of lips, the heat of his mouth ...
If he kisses Molly longer than intended, he isn't at fault. ]
[ Molly's not pulling away any time soon, so that kiss can last as long as they want. The tiefling holds him close, so damn happy to be doing this once more. To feel right.
It was like the world settled down into the right slots again. ]
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[ His hold on Molly continues, a lump lodging in his throat when he feels his back being rubbed. ]
You should ... date someone less weird, someone who doesn't upset you.
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[ Molly replies to that, soft despite the words. ]
If it was easy to do this relationship thing, then people wouldn't value it as much. If anything, it's good that you're weird, because I'm weird, too. It just makes me feel less like the outsider.
[ Why are you at the circus? Because I'm weird! ]
You upset me, sure. I upset you too. I don't want to date anyone else. I was angry and heartbroken and confused and I still wanted to be yours.
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[ Taking one of Molly's hands in his, he kisses the spiral on the back of it and then peck, peck, peck, up his arm and over each symbol of their friends on the tattoo. ]
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[ Molly purrs, sounding as loving as if he just said 'darling'. He smiles at the wandering kisses, running his fingers through the shaved sides of Fjord's hair. ]
I love you.
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[ Looking up as fingers comb along the sides of his head, there's an honest vulnerability in his gaze. ]
I miss you.
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[ Molly says softly, meeting those golden eyes with his own. ]
I miss you too. Can we please start over?
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[ He can't promise he won't. ]
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[ He smiles softly, leaning their foreheads together again. ]
You deal with a lot from me, love.
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[ His hand runs up Molly's neck and into his hair, finding a horn to rub over. ]
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I'm also a troublemaker, a lush and a slut. You accept all of that, so why would I not accept a little strangeness? I love you.
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[ He stands, taking Molly's face gently in his hands. Absolutely is Molly a troublemaker and a lush, but. ]
You are not a slut, you're my boyfriend.
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[ Molly agrees with a little chuckle, and then leans in to beg a kiss. ]
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If he kisses Molly longer than intended, he isn't at fault. ]
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It was like the world settled down into the right slots again. ]