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WHOOPS look what I doodled!! An Aria/Pinkamena fusion for dazzlingblaze

Romantic violent fusion dance tbh.

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In which Pinkamena gets hugged from behind, hands lacing fingers around her stomach and just holds her, nothing more, nothing else is needed.

Pinkamena blinked as she felt arms around her. Instantly she realized Aria was holding her and her heart melted. She turned around, still keeping her lover’s arms around her as she cupped her cheek. Stroke the soft skin, her thumb grazed over her lower lip. The psycho leaned in, resting her forehead against the other woman’s. This was all she wanted, all she needed in the world.

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She kept STARING. And Pinkamena couldn’t help but stare back. One of the workers who had come over to ask if she needed any help had accepted her ‘no thanks’.... And now she wouldn’t stop glancing her way. Admittedly she was pretty. Gorgeous in fact, and if Pinkamena’s mind would allow her to even THINK of the woman that way, she would have instantly asked her out.. And by ‘out’ she meant a quick fuck and then leaving her in the middle of nowhere... Which wasn’t what this woman deserved. It was just, with all the tattoos and the piercings, Pinkamena couldn’t help but wanna look and, fucking, TOUCH-! But she wouldn’t of course. 

She had the most wonderful partner in the world, so at the time walking over and giving in to her attraction didn’t even cross her mind. Said partner had come along, more like brought her here, to help her choose some clothes. “How about this one?” She asked Aria, holding up what appeared to be ANOTHER plain black dress like the countless ones she’d shown her that day. “I like the texture...” Checking the wrack she shook her head. “Never mind, they don’t have it in my size.” She frowned, a glint of something shiny catching her eye. “These gloves are nice.” She said to herself, instantly distracted, admiring the spikes along the knuckles.