ok i know they're both not really the type for this but also consider: “I can’t take it anymore!” for Kotz and Thadea
Send me “I can’t take it anymore!” to slam my muse into a wall and kiss them (or send me “Wha– Mmph” for the opposite)
sorry this was ansd late.. im gonna not listen to the ‘slamming into a wall’ part here nor am i gonna use the line bcz its these two n i wanted a bit more raw n soft kissing scene so here we go ewe
You cannot help but laugh, pointing the lazer at another spot on the floor. He stops and looks for the small red dot, perking up once he sees it. He runs over to it and – oh my god, you crack apart with laugher and slide down the wall you were leaning against. You turn off the lazer in the process, completely in stitches.
“I-I cannot belive it worked!”
Your name is Thadea and you had bought a lazer to see if Kotzka could remind you more of a cat than he already does. Well, you consider yourself convinced of his extreme cat-ness. You dry tears from your eyes as you see him turn and look at you, a bit confused before breaking into a smile. He makes his way over to your laughing self, and sits down next to you, his nose touching yours as you giggle. Hes close, way too close, but you cannot muster the effort to care, the picture of him chasing the lazer still ingrained in your mind.
“I like your smile Thadea.”
Your laugher dies down a bit and you look at him with a small smile.
“I like your smile too, Kotzka.”
You cannot deny it, you like him. He is soft and kind and beautiful, and oh-so different from you. He really reminds you of a cat, but he has proven to be even better than them. He smiles at you, and slowly leans closer. You realize what hes doing when his lips touch yours and– its actually not too bad? Its nothing alike those few times when Blaike kissed you, leaving you only emberrassed. No, this is different, an uncertain, raw, soft and gentle kiss, a kiss that reminds you of the stories you like to read. Stories of true, red romance and devotion.
He pulls back, and you see his cheeks are just as coloured as yours must be. Unconsciously, you lift your hand to your mouth and touch your lips gently with your fingertips. This kind of gentleness is new, youve never experienced this, not from Zierra nor Toriel.
You stare into eachothers eyes for a moment, before you both break into a nervous laugh.
Then you slowly lift your hand, and pull the man in front of you into another kiss, just as gentle and soft as the first one.
