She liked the curves of Valkyrie's face, the strength of her body. She was someone to admire for she had changed Peach a great deal. However, she felt herself admiring the warrior in another way. Quietly, she just watched her face before leaning forward, plush lips softly pressing to the corner of Val's mouth before she pulled back. "Sorry. I don't... know why I did that." / @incoronare / 𝗔 𝗦𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗖𝗛 / ( always ) 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗩𝗔𝗟𝗞𝗬𝗥𝗜𝗘 𝗦𝗔𝗪 𝗔 𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗙𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗔𝗨𝗥𝗔 — before the princess had moved a muscle. It was a shift in the energy that surrounded her, a change that brought the gold and pink hues of her essence CRASHING against the Valkyrie’s own - in a way that was not violent or rude. It was soft, it was ... purposeful.
The warrior did not pull away as the real Peach followed suit - soft lips making contact in a way that her energy ... could NOT. She hummed softly and kept her dark, half lidded eyes on the princess, the smile coming to draw lazily across her lips as she pulled away. Gently, battle worn fingers came to skim over the smooth ridges of Peach’s knuckles.
“ Don’t apologize for something that --- you are NOT SORRY for, princess, ” fingers lingered in the soft valleys between the bones, her smile opening just enough to expose teeth, a hint of a playful tongue, the warrior still lingering --- close, their auras starting to intertwine. “ I taught you better than that. ”
