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@outwards asked:
i give rosesquared kissy bc sucrose felt bold and even stumbled to get on her tippy toes and reach
rosaria heard her skittish footfall and prepared for the crash. planting her feet, she lets sucrose lean her entire weight against herself, one arm wrapped around her dainty waist and the other reaching for support.
just as she steadies, soft, plump lips find hers and their mouths are pressed together in a tender kiss. she can smell the sweet flower in sucrose’s hair, laced with a hint of mint and honey.
sucrose’s warmth trembles in her hold, anxious fingers grabbing whatever hold they can find. rosaria has a lot of questions, but none of them is important enough to break the moment. she steps to the side and leans against the desk, just so she can pull her closer.
kissing is nothing new to her, but it’s the first time she tries to soothe instead of stimulate. then, gently, she pulls back, soft eyes seeking a hint from the suddenly bold alchemist.
“ was that supposed to happen? ”