mar scratches her head.
she got tired of this quick.
“ . . . whatever you do. hopefully it’s the right choice. “
said in both her own voice and his mother’s.
The words she said didn't phase him. He was already plagued by nightmares of that night.
“No we can't... You're dead you can't come back anymore. “
He didn't bother to look up at her. To him it was all in his head.
“I can't ever go back that's not how it works. ”
@urfavstarter oh this was good.
so good in fact she set up a camera.
“ how much do you need me. . ? “ she mocked.
malamar pulled the tentacle up from his dick. ‘malamar’ slowly let his pre run and slather his length with lustrous eyes. a smile slowly formed.
- molly gets awkward when people talk about their sex life.
- she’s either jealous, disgusted, or intrigued. nothing else
- she judges everyone’s life after listening in
- maybe that’s why she questions herself
facts about molly’s sex life:
- in her life, molly has ever been in 1 relationship with another pokemon.
- she questions her sexuality everyday
- molly hates everyone however
- never has she ever gone into detail about past experiences
- they were nothing bad however
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@urfavstarter she snickered to herself. no way she was going to watch him make out with a tentacle.
she snapped her fingers anyway. the tentacle began to slip another one into his mouth, acting like a tongue.
growing in size, just so that he was clinging to something; ‘molly’s shoulders’.
“ me and you can be together. “
molly hesitated about this. she felt that if she did this, she’d cross a massive line.
malamar had imitated his mother’s voice.
she opened her mouth to say more, but stopped. this was more than enough.
…
“ i’m sorry. “ molly speaks.