⊰ mwah
Send me a ⊰ and my troll will react to yours leaning over to kiss them!
Anmari is bouncing about in your apartment, pretending (or actually trying..?) to dance with your slimy lusus who is really just... Hovering about. Poor thing has been covered in glitter too at this point, and the music in the room seem to dig itself into your head.
“RONRON WHY WON’T YOU DANCE WITH ME?”
“Because I was born with two left feet probably, and I can’t dance.” you answer, rolling your eyes.
You already knew she’d not take no for an answer here. Just like she didn’t take no for an answer when you said she couldn’t borrow your speakers because she broke her own. Again.
And as you thought, with a loud giggling, she’s tugging you up on your feet from your place in the couch and swings your arm about as she tries to make dancing space for you somehow in this tiny apartment. She seem to be enjoying herself at least. You can’t help but grin a bit at her, shaking your head.
“Anmariiii... I don’t- uh-”
Before you finish the sentence she’s pulled you in very close, and you just about manage to turn your head for a big kiss to land on your cheek, followed by a couple of others with obnoxious “mwah mwah mwah”-noises.
“Oh my fucking god”
You sigh deeply, but don’t do anything to stop her, had it not been for her lipstick being all over your cheek now it’d not be too bad.
At least after this she agrees to finally sit down and watch some tv instead.








