My absolute favorite moment from an RP that Hot-Gothics and I did. I did the lineart and had yyyfan09 color it and add in the BG because I don’t like coloring and she does |D
Well now that the Cacturne was devoid of all bodily fluids, and there were no other immediate plans, this left the two with an awkward silence.
Why not make it even more awkward?
“...So do I screw you now or what?”
The younger straightened immediately, loosing balance and falling over onto his back from his sitting position.
"B-Bete! Stop saying strange things!"
“I would if your reactions weren’t so priceless!” Ferroco laughed openly. “You should’ve seen the look on your face!” He extended one arm out to Xanthe. “Need help getting up?”
The Roserade smirked, grabbing onto the extended arm and pulling him down to the ground next to him. He burst out in a fit of laughter.
“Should I take this as a ‘yes’?” Ferroco played it off easily, sitting up to lean over the Roserade with a smirk. The younger blushed profusely, blinking up at the Cacturne.
“S...” He turned his head to the side, closing his eyes. “Stop joking around...” He mumbled, his tone not sounding angry at all.
“Maybe I’m not joking,” Ferroco murmured, bringing his face closer. Xanthe could feel his heart fluttering and he slowly turned his head back, pressing his lips to Ferroco’s lightly.
“Then stop sounding like you are...” He whispered before wrapping his arms around the elder’s neck and kissing him fully.
