#orufrey where olly sometimes forgets he how big his hands are, he can’t count how many of qifrey’s precious tea cups he’s accidentally broken under his grip, or the amount of casting sigils he’s fucked up because his huge hand smudged the ink before he could seal it.
he never-
laugh escapes him. “your hands are just… big.”
“i’ll be more careful next time.”
“you won’t,” qifrey answers, already sounding half-asleep, still open and full and warm around him. “you never are.”