#freyxdolce

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Thank you very much! I'm currently slowly working on a longer FF of Frey/Dolce that may get posted sometime soon. There isn't much demand for yuri in the RF tag though. But thanks for accepting!

Yeah, that’s true. And awesome, I’ll make sure to read it :) There really aren’t any yuri pairings I ship in RF but I don’t mind writing/reading them (:

Oh and it’s posted now btw! Thanks so much for the prompt! <3

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Flowers

Idk I’m really in the writing-kisses/cheek-kisses mood??

DolcexFrey fluff! for longaslovelasts

             Frey blinked in surprise as a bouquet of flowers was shoved in her face.

           “Um…”

           Dolce, the one holding the flowers, wouldn’t meet her eye. She just stared to the side, her face pink.

           “Amber said you liked flowers,” she stated.

           “O-Oh,” Frey said, attempting to look like she understood. Gingerly she took the flowers from Dolce. They really were beautiful; a mix of Charm Blues and Emry flowers.

           “Thank you,” she said genuinely. Even if she didn’t understand why Dolce was giving these to her, Frey wasn’t about to turn down a gift. 

Dolce nodded sharply. Frey expected her to walk away, but she remained standing there. Frey blinked and suddenly Pico popped up beside her.

           “She wants to say thank you for saving her,” Pico whispered, “and also she thinks you’re really cute.”

           Dolce’s eyes widened and her face flooded red.

           “What did you say, you little—“

           Pico squeaked.

           “How did you hear me? Super-human hearing! Dolly, no!”

           Dolce leapt at Pico just as Pico flew behind Frey. The two crashed together but thankfully Frey caught them. Dolce tried to untangle their limbs, her face hot with embarrassment. Frey watched her for a second before, on impulse, she leaned up and gave Dolce a kiss on the cheek.

           The latter’s eyes widened and she stared at Frey in shock. Frey smiled, a blush painting her own cheeks.

           “Thank you,” Frey said again, “I really love them. Well, I have to get back now. I’ll see you later, Dolce!”

           Frey untangled them and waved to both Dolce and Pico before skipping off, the flowers cradled in her arm. Dolce watched her go, eyes glazed. Pico grinned.

           “See, Dolly? I told ya! And I helped you out, too, because you were being super awkward—no, Dolly, no! Don’t hurt me! I take it back! No! Somebody save me!”