Molly's Perma-CatchAll

[devilstongue]

● WHO: Molly & others
● WHAT: perma-catchall, 2020-21
● WHEN: comment headers
● WHERE: comment headers
● WARNINGS: Most likely smut, probably blood

tag AC; oct, nov, dec, jan, feb, mar, apr, may, jun, jul, aug, sep

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[devilstongue]

[ While Fjord goes to get the cloth, Molly slowly comes back to himself. He feels so good in his brain, but he's also physically aching terribly all over - bruises making their existence know again once all the endorphins slow. He groans and turns his head to his lover with a somewhat sheepish look. ]

Could you... maybe do that healing thing, too? My body just remembered I got beat up today.

[ He's an adorable hypocrite, okay? ]

[halforc]

Oh! Shit, yes, of course.

[ He casts Cure Wounds at fifth-level since he may as well and Molly deserves it. The teal light that emanates from his hands shimmers over all the wounds and aches in his boyfriend's body, adding thirty-one points of healing to the mix of aftercare.

Sweaty plum curls are brushed back from Molly's forehead. ]

Feel better?

[devilstongue]

[ Being fixed from bruises by a 5th-level spell is definitely an experience. Molly's pretty sure he doesn't even have split ends any more.

Aside from sex exhaustion, he feels amazing. hell, even the sex exhaustion is amazing. ]

Much. Thank you.

[ He smiles and reaches for Fjord to join him in bed... and maybe toss the fur on the floor for tonight. ]

I think I was made for you. I adore everything you do.

[halforc]

Hah! You are [ tossing the fur to the floor and clambering into bed with him under clean blankets, ] absolutely adorable when you're fucked out of your mind. Come here, you big baby.

[ All the cuddling, all the kisses. ]

[devilstongue]

[ He laughs at that, immediately rolling to cuddle into those big arms and putting his head on the green chest.

Molly meets a few sweet kisses and holds Fjord close, but he's very, very quickly falling asleep, brain and body completely spent. ]

Mmm... lov'you.

[halforc]

[ It's definitely tucking in time, a huge yawn leaving Fjord as he settles his cheek in between Molly's horns and rubs his back. ]

I love you, Mollymauk. Get some rest so I can spoil you with breakfast in bed tomorrow.

[devilstongue]

[ What he gets back is a tiny, happy smile and a sleeping boyfriend holding him through the night. ]