The Outlaw

"Marshmallows ? Didn’t eat them for years now." Malcolm said as he looked down at Korra with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"what? that’s what they’re called?" she shrugs and takes it off the stick and putting it into her mouth, not caring for the heat. "want some?" she offers, speaking with her mouth slightly full. "I also got some other stuff… to make these things called s’mores.”

"Sure. Why not." Malcolm sat down next to her and got a stick. The smell of marshmallows reminded him of his childhood for a second and he smiled. Looking into the fire for a second before he moved his head to the side and looked at Korra.

"Marshmallows ? Didn't eat them for years now." Malcolm said as he looked down at Korra with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

u have been visited by the S of 90s kids nostalgia. u must reblgo this if u are a true nineties kidd or time will crumble around you

Not risking it

  "She is. Backside almost as good as yours." Malcolm automatically said, not knowing what just happened. "Wha… Did ya just ?" He said, looking down at her with a confused, surprised, but happy glance. "First. The portal thing is awesome. Good. Second. Ya not jealous ?" His girlfriend looked at other women aswell, not beeing jealous. Something completely new for him.

"Come on you’re jsut looking. Besides, i’m not afraid of you actually cheeting… I trust you enough, plus i’m sure you’re fearful of my if i actually got angry…" She says with a shrug. "look away, because i’m just as pervy as you are, if not more, trust me."

Malcolm chuckled with a wide smirk, beeing happy about that fact. "Ya completely right, darling. Completely..." He looked down at Lili again and locked his eyes with hers for a while, before he looked around again. "I could talk 'bout women with ya. Ya would be the first that would do that." He commented while he searched for a cigarette in his pocket. Not knowing where his lighter went. "Shit...maybe..there ?"

She giggles “Yeah… again sorry about that… but at least you aren’t holding it against me.” She says with a smirk. “otherwise we’d have to finish the fight.” She says with a small smirk.

"No fighting in our relationship. At least not this kind of fight." Malcolm looked down at her and chuckles, smiling widely, His free hand moved into his pocket now and he looked around. Watching the people on the street, especially one or two women. He had a relationship, but couldn’t resist at the moment. "By the way. How are we going to make this journey ? Walking all the time ?"

"I’ve got a friend, he makes portals, it’ll get us tehre in a matter of seconds." she says, smirking as she notes where his eyes were. "The blond’s hotter." She notes simply.

"She is. Backside almost as good as yours." Malcolm automatically said, not knowing what just happened. "Wha... Did ya just ?" He said, looking down at her with a confused, surprised, but happy glance. "First. The portal thing is awesome. Good. Second. Ya not jealous ?" His girlfriend looked at other women aswell, not beeing jealous. Something completely new for him.

  Malcolm let his boxers fall down and stepped into it a few seconds later, moving closer to her. His hand went around her waist and rested on her pelvis as he enjoyed the water on his body. Malcolm loved the big shower room. Especially the bench was an awesome feature. Their bodys now close to each other again he closed his eyes for a second. “Love it, Lil.”

She smiles. “I figured you wold~” She says as she let’s him take the lead. “Are we going to get clean first? Or dirty~?” She asks smirking  apt hi mas she moves so she was pressing her body agsint his as the water pours down on them.

I can carry it for you. I’m feeling better after all.” She says as she holds out her hand for him to put in in.

"Ya would ? Sure ?" Malcolm hesitated before he put the bag into her hand. "Thanks hon." Malcolm smiled widely and looked at the street for a second. "As darkin ya heal faster than me. Forgot that." He commented on her already good looking body again. Malcolm still had scratches here and there and his walk looked like he still was sore. "Urgh. I’ll never fight a person that hard again."

She giggles “Yeah… again sorry about that… but at least you aren’t holding it against me.” She says with a smirk. “otherwise we’d have to finish the fight.” She says with a small smirk.

"No fighting in our relationship. At least not this kind of fight." Malcolm looked down at her and chuckles, smiling widely, His free hand moved into his pocket now and he looked around. Watching the people on the street, especially one or two women. He had a relationship, but couldn't resist at the moment. "By the way. How are we going to make this journey ? Walking all the time ?"

"Uhm. Sure." Malcolm didn’t hesitate as she asked him. Quickly jumping upwards from the bed he opened his pants and threw them away, almost falling over his own feet. Then his shirt flew to the bed and he followed her real quick in his boxers. "Lead the way honey."

She giggles as she lets the towel drop, showing him her nude backside as she walks into her very large and well designed bathroom, and then shower, whichhad multiple shower heads, a bench, and could fit at least ten people in it with the sheer size, which hse turns on and steps in, waiting for him to join.

Malcolm let his boxers fall down and stepped into it a few seconds later, moving closer to her. His hand went around her waist and rested on her pelvis as he enjoyed the water on his body. Malcolm loved the big shower room. Especially the bench was an awesome feature. Their bodys now close to each other again he closed his eyes for a second. "Love it, Lil."

"Uhm. Sure." Malcolm didn't hesitate as she asked him. Quickly jumping upwards from the bed he opened his pants and threw them away, almost falling over his own feet. Then his shirt flew to the bed and he followed her real quick in his boxers. "Lead the way honey."

She smiles and enjoys the kiss. “well… it’s my largest house, and it has to be to have all my momento’s… although the one in piltover is the most expensive… When you buy out a whole flore of the tallest skyscraper… that tends to happen.”

"My flat was cheap and well…yeah…it’s small aswell." Malcolm chuckled. "Just the things that I need. A bed, couch, kitchen, bathroom." Another chuckle. Then he stopped and put his bag to the floor, throwing it over the other shoulder. Then Malcolm changed the side and pulled her close again, hand on her hip. "Need to change now and then. Still hurts a bit."

I can carry it for you. I’m feeling better after all.” She says as she holds out her hand for him to put in in.

"Ya would ? Sure ?" Malcolm hesitated before he put the bag into her hand. "Thanks hon." Malcolm smiled widely and looked at the street for a second. "As darkin ya heal faster than me. Forgot that." He commented on her already good looking body again. Malcolm still had scratches here and there and his walk looked like he still was sore. "Urgh. I'll never fight a person that hard again."

  "Yeah. That’s right. What I wanted to say was that he kinda likes nobody when he thinks that the other person is weak." Malcolm’s glance went back to the street, looking at the houses, thinking that he said something wrong. He pulled her a bit closer and kept smiling. "And with anger I meant myself. Thinking about some guys..ya know. Could punch a wall then."

"Ahhh… right." she says with a nod. "wellyou got me to punch anyone who makes you angry." She says with a giggle. "so don’t worry~" She then leans against him as they walk.

"Thanks, honey. I appreciate." Malcolm smiled back at her. He thought about placing a kiss on her lips, but while walking it would be kinda difficult. He just pulled her a bit closer and enjoyed her beeing close to him. "I’m looking forward seeing ya other house. It will be amazing, I bet on it."

She smiles and enjoys the kiss. “well… it’s my largest house, and it has to be to have all my momento’s… although the one in piltover is the most expensive… When you buy out a whole flore of the tallest skyscraper… that tends to happen.”

"My flat was cheap and well...yeah...it's small aswell." Malcolm chuckled. "Just the things that I need. A bed, couch, kitchen, bathroom." Another chuckle. Then he stopped and put his bag to the floor, throwing it over the other shoulder. Then Malcolm changed the side and pulled her close again, hand on her hip. "Need to change now and then. Still hurts a bit."

Malcolm started to laugh out loud, looking down at Sarah. "Ya shall explain ya kids what exactly is up with the twins. Then they can call me just Graves or Malcolm. They could call me that anyway." His arms were crossed now with a big smile on the lips.

I miss him.

"How goes yer bet?"

Not well.

"Oh? Are ya loosin’?"

No.  I’m not a loser.  He tried to tempt me by…somehow binding and gagging himself last night before I came over.  So I teased him and then I left him there.  I suppose I should go untie him, hm?

//-reads the little rp, suddenly the facepalm of death appears-//