Imagine…
Your orc girlfriend pulling you onto her lap.
Ursa, to most, was scary. A massive, muscular woman with olive green skin and dark eyes, her tattoos and tough personality made her seem pretty intimidating to most people.
But you weren’t most people.
You had become infatuated with the orc instantly, flirting with her every chance you got (luckily you got quite a few) and eventually stealing her heart like she had stolen yours. Everyone had been quite shocked. But neither of you had cared, choosing to run off into the wild where your wife hunted and helped build your home, a cozy cottage tucked between the tall pine trees.
It was perfect.
Ursa was perfect, a thought that rang through your mind as she pulled you onto her lap. Her strong arms wrapped around you as she (careful of her tusks) kissed your neck.
“Hello, love.” She mumbled sleepily.
You giggled, only pretending to resist the affection.
“We have to start the day, bear.” You insisted.
“Too early. The sun hasn’t even started it’s day yet…”
It was a good enough point for you. You rolled back into bed, still safe in Ursa’s arms. You sighed happily, knowing that this was going to be a perfect, lazy day with your lovely orc…
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