Tobi
Has Tobi imagined what a scenario like this might be like? Yes, of course, she has. She has a crush on Finn, after all. While it's true that her imaginings of this vacillate wildly between awkward Spyglass who doesn't know where to put his hands and it's Tobi who takes the lead, to sexual-savant given all his time at Molly's, in reality, the simple feeling of his hand against her lower back and the fingers that release her hair has her shivering in his arms in a way none of her fantasies could have predicted.
'Okay well, I feel obligated to tell you that-" Her lips press against his again with less thought and more instinct now. "-that this isn't recommended treatment-" Because she is still a doctor, and much as she wants to lose herself in this as she did that morning, Finn is often far too literal for her to assume that he'll know when she's kidding.
Swallowing hard, this having been so much more effortless in her dreams, Tobi parts from him with a nervous smile. Pulling her hands from around him, she instead reaches for the bottom of her oversized top, slowly pulling it over her head. With just a bra and a camisole underneath, though it's not overly revealing at all, still it's more skin than Tobi ever shows. Then again, Finn had found her nearly naked in a hole she'd dug herself. Still, this feels more revealing, somehow. Letting the shirt fall to the floor it's with a hesitant smile that she meets his gaze again, her arms seeking to slip around his neck once more.
'Okay well, I feel obligated to tell you that-" Her lips press against his again with less thought and more instinct now. "-that this isn't recommended treatment-" Because she is still a doctor, and much as she wants to lose herself in this as she did that morning, Finn is often far too literal for her to assume that he'll know when she's kidding.
Swallowing hard, this having been so much more effortless in her dreams, Tobi parts from him with a nervous smile. Pulling her hands from around him, she instead reaches for the bottom of her oversized top, slowly pulling it over her head. With just a bra and a camisole underneath, though it's not overly revealing at all, still it's more skin than Tobi ever shows. Then again, Finn had found her nearly naked in a hole she'd dug herself. Still, this feels more revealing, somehow. Letting the shirt fall to the floor it's with a hesitant smile that she meets his gaze again, her arms seeking to slip around his neck once more.
Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
