what if one happens to be a happily married dwarf who is digging a hole?
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Anonymous#23w
Then you’re forged underground, suckled from a teat of stone. Raised in the dark, the safety of our mountain home. Skin made of iron, steel in your bones.
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AnonymousOP3w
the only teat of stone i suckle on is the pecs of my strong beefy dwarf husband