[ Well--real life is better than dreams. At least--she prefers it in the sense that dreams fade and disappear, and real life... is something you can feel, something you can hold onto. Like Sabre's hands, which she reaches to grip between her fingers as she carefully opens to allow Sabre to explore at her leisure--while testing the waters herself, sliding her tongue tentatively against the other girls' lower lip. ]
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hissterics) wrote2020-05-29 06:50 pm
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she huffs but she's slightly... LESS angry now seeing sabre's literal confusion. ]
What's not to know? I enjoyed kissing you, and I thought you liked it too. But apparently it wasn't very good for you since you want to forget it.
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wait
wait
Gears in her stupid lesbian brain are turning ]
You . . . you want to? Again? With me?
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It's a kissing game. I thought you might want to.
[ but. that also sounds kind of shitty and she doesn't actually want sabre to do something she doesn't want to, even if being rejected
sucks. ]
But if you're just not into it, that's okay too. No pressure.
[ she can go mushroom in some other corner of the room properly, as you do. ]
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Like four times.
Eventually: ]
Is it just . . . because of the game?
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Of course not. I... happened to enjoy that dream.
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I did too.
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[ it's RUDE! ]
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Her face is still beet red as she tugs Hiryuu in to kiss her. ]
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she makes a small noise in the back of her throat, ]
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But despite how quickly Sabre yanked her in, the kiss itself is slow and tentative, exploratory almost. Like comparing real life to dreams. ]
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