archived.

The mouse couldn't imagine her being any more attracted to this perfect guy... The small scientist seriously couldn't stand the teasing anymore, especially since Arrow admitted that he was actually enjoying the situation. Holding back no longer felt possible.

Well, too late now.

He only got out a half laugh before Flask closed the space between them again, and he was all too happy to return the kiss. Ever careful with his fangs and claws he leaned into the affection, hands finding her waist to better steady her with a grip that was both firm and gentle. Ever so slightly those newfound claws traveled across her hips and the small of her back, using the advantage to bring them that much closer.

Nobody would know as the albino normally always kept a respectful distance from everyone, but Flask was indeed pretty sensitive: a mix of her having gentle skin and short thin fur that was pretty normal for an albino.

She lightly bumped the back of her head into the hedgehog's chest at the chuckle. "Maybe, but only if you weren't a smelly swamp monster.." She teasted in response, though it turned out pretty weak as the mouse found herself practically face to face with Arrow and his enchanting vampire eyes.

Well, that brought the hedgehog a joy he couldn't even begin to describe.

Which was no doubt part of the reason he felt more than a little accomplished seeing the look that came over her face as the space between them was closed. Oddly enough, he could hear her heartbeat, for reasons he didn't want to dwell on, but that look in her eyes?

Now that he loved.

The kiss felt really nice and the mouse even squeaked quietly at the slightly damp warm feeling it left. "Alright! But you are not allowed to call me weird for this." Flask bit her lip, looking away again.

But Arrow was a lot more interested in the way the mouse had squeaked, and just where her mind was wandering. He had never thought for a moment she would be so easily riled, and maybe for the first time since he had changed the hero thought that it wasn't such a bad thing after all. At least Flask was getting a kick out of it and he chuckled at her show of awkwardness. Still adorable.

𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 & 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

intended for mature audiences, minors dni. specify muse if interacting with a multimuse.

what is their sexuality/sexual preference?

what is their romantic preference or inclination?

what are some features of others that attract them from the outset?

what are some features of others that arouse them, or they find arousing in a sexual situation?

what are their most common turn-ons?

what are some more situational or contextual turn-ons?

what attire do they feel most attractive in?

what attire do they find others most attractive in?

what is their favourite sexual act?

do they indulge in masturbation or personal fantasies?

how do they feel about foreplay?

how do they feel about one-night stands?

are they openly flirtatious/sexual, or are they quite private?

how open are they, or how do they feel about sexual experimentation? elaborate if needed.

what is something they consider a kink of their own?

have they engaged in sexual acts beyond themselves and a single partner (group sex, swinging, polyamory, etc.)?

how satisfactory has their sex life been thus far?

what is something they wish to try? why haven't they tried this yet?

are they dominant, submissive, switch, partner/context-dependent, or unsure?

do they prefer to give or receive sexually?

+ established ship question. in any/all verses, with any/all ships, have your character/s speak about that ship's intimate & sexual dynamic, and how they feel about it.

"You are so mature, I know so people who would do a lot of stupid things to be able to read minds." The albino sighed. Her attention was diverted to the fangs and the blush seemed to deepen in color.

A thought he pushed away to chuckle at her compliment. At least, that's the way he took it. "Luckily the stupid things I've done didn't revolve around that."

A giggle bubbles up from her, happily returning the sweet nuzzling of their cheeks. The rabbit hadn't been this close with someone before, this openly affectionate. Any past encounter was met with mild complaints of being far too clingy.

But Arrow hardly seemed to mind. It made her heart skip.

{➹} – HE WOULDN'T ADMIT it, or rather he was was quite unaware of it, but the hero was no better. He was overprotective even at the best of times, but never let it be said he didn't have a sense of humor nonetheless.

Even if his muzzle had turned that more pink, he still smiled. He could oblige, this one time.