discordant

October

when the night falls on you
& you don't know what to do

"I know. But as you might have noticed, I am not very big." Tobi points out, tilting her head slightly to the side as if to say, duh, Finn. Frowning thoughtfully as she considers whether or not she might want to be venomous (perhaps she could help with the creation of anti-venoms), the ache in her back has her needing to shift conversational tactics.

'I think the chances of me getting stuck are very low.' Tobi says reassuringly despite how much she wants to laugh and kiss the incredulity off of Finn's face. As he arches, Tobi stands behind him facing away, before reaching down to grab his hips. "Ready?" As gently as she could, the doctor leans her back against Finn's. Inching herself up until her feet are right at his knees, Tobi is forced to let her head loll against just one of Finn's shoulders, as she lets her arms droop down. "Oh gods this feels amazing." Tobi moans, and as the blood rushes into her cheeks one might think Finn was doing something else indeed to elicit such a reaction from the doctor.

"I want to stay like this forever. This is perfect." She adds playfully as she adjusts her hips so that their spines are basically aligned.

nothing you confess
could make me love you less