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She wasn't free, part of her wasn't sure she'd ever be, but this was the freest that Xiao Yueqing had ever felt in a long time. Cyan startled a bit. "Oh! Didn't notice you come over here. You need something?" She hummed, thinking only for a moment before she decided: "Let's dance."
or: Xiao Yueqing, and a random afternoon with Lucky Cyan
@tbhx-fem-slash-february here's a short cyanmoon fic!!! For the prompt "lazy afternoon". I love sapphics <3














