#fictoromo

As a dark skirt swished lazily with twig thin thighs passing through the sheer fabric easily, one leg darting through the slit in the fabric. Pink hair bounced behind her back, before she dashed up to you, and then her chest was flush to your back, her pigtails slipping over your shoulders, which were draped in a thin black button down, almost as wind torn as her bubbly personality. She giggled, peppering your neck and cheeks with butterfly light kisses. “I missed you!” She squealed, normally less excited, but seeing you made her heart pound, thrumming in her chest. She let go of you, to twirl around you, and land before you, with a lovestruck smile permanently placed on her delicate features. With a soft hum, her fingers interlaced with yours, pink painted nails with white tips, thumb running over the back of your hand. She placed her plush lips to the back of your hand, giving an exaggerated kiss sound as she pulled away. “Mwah!!” She giggled. Yuno planted a small peck on your lips, as brief as it was, your spirits were raised, not nearly as much as hers, as shown by her face being almost as pink as her hair. “I love you!” She murmured into your neck, her free arm wrapping over your shoulder to pull you to her. Your murderess [murderer goddess] held you close, and you couldn’t complain. If you tried, you’d know that your words would fall on deaf ears, or at least, she wouldn’t listen. She cooed, and you fell silent, burying your face in her hair. It smelt like strawberries. How cute.