( weird. he'll have to find ragnor, too, figure out what the fuck his deal is. maybe if oliver can pull from him, even if it's ill-advised. a halfling's probably easier, right? not that he imagines he'd need it here.
there's a burn on the edge of his palm, going into his wrist. it's a little more recent, mark about three inches long. oliver slides his fingers over nick's cheek when he starts macking on him again, hums soft under his breath. thoughtfully. )
You know if you want to make out, all you have to do is ask, right?
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there's a burn on the edge of his palm, going into his wrist. it's a little more recent, mark about three inches long. oliver slides his fingers over nick's cheek when he starts macking on him again, hums soft under his breath. thoughtfully. )
You know if you want to make out, all you have to do is ask, right?
( it's more of a joke than anything else. but. )