[ They've been through a lot, on the road to this happiness. They're still going through a great deal more than they'd ever have wagered they'd have to face, but the two of them - Student G-99 and Student Council 1, Slaine and Robin - have gone through a lot to grow into what they are now. Robin has frustrated her in endless numbers, but at the same time... she lets her show her softer side, the same one she shows to the stupid dog that got them into this mess in the first place.
She makes her protective, more than anything else. And, god, is Slaine trying to be the person her parents were raising her to be, before their deaths, for this person.
Even if she teases her. Taking one hand away from where she's toying with her bra straps, she takes one of Robin's and positions it against Slaine's waist. It's chaste - for now. But it's encouraging. ]
robin lets slaine take her hand, guiding it down to her waist. her skin is really soft, and if robin looks close enough, she can see all of her freckles, spilled like brown sugar over her tan skin. it's really beautiful, actually, but she stops any words from falling out of her mouth without permission, thankfully.
slaine has an unfortunate way of making her do that. she's changed robin for the better, though, and she's felt that way for a long time. her fingers curl against her waist, and she kisses her with a little less chastity, leaning forward a little bit into her. the fingers of her other hand move up, curling gently in the longer parts of her hair. ]
[ The hand in her hair is a lot of progress for one little bird. Slaine would tease her proudly if she wasn't distracted by the kisses, but she focuses on that, on the fact there's a little more intent to the kiss now. Fingers brushing over her delicate knuckles, she returns her hand up, but, this time, goes to cup her cheek. With each press of lips, all of the warmth that comes from the points of contact...
It sends a lot more heat through her, down into the pit of her stomach and weaving through her ribs. These aren't really feelings she expected to have for someone like Robin, honestly, but here they are regardless. Here she is regardless, sweeping her thumb over Robin's cheek as she reaches her other hand around to slide the strap of her bra down her shoulder.
Testing the waters. Seeing what her reaction might be. ]
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She makes her protective, more than anything else. And, god, is Slaine trying to be the person her parents were raising her to be, before their deaths, for this person.
Even if she teases her. Taking one hand away from where she's toying with her bra straps, she takes one of Robin's and positions it against Slaine's waist. It's chaste - for now. But it's encouraging. ]
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robin lets slaine take her hand, guiding it down to her waist. her skin is really soft, and if robin looks close enough, she can see all of her freckles, spilled like brown sugar over her tan skin. it's really beautiful, actually, but she stops any words from falling out of her mouth without permission, thankfully.
slaine has an unfortunate way of making her do that. she's changed robin for the better, though, and she's felt that way for a long time. her fingers curl against her waist, and she kisses her with a little less chastity, leaning forward a little bit into her. the fingers of her other hand move up, curling gently in the longer parts of her hair. ]
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It sends a lot more heat through her, down into the pit of her stomach and weaving through her ribs. These aren't really feelings she expected to have for someone like Robin, honestly, but here they are regardless. Here she is regardless, sweeping her thumb over Robin's cheek as she reaches her other hand around to slide the strap of her bra down her shoulder.
Testing the waters. Seeing what her reaction might be. ]