#xxyuuko

“Yuuyuuuuuu~” Hime preened as she skipped through Embassy’s living room, pausing only to include a little spin in her steps... poised with just enough dramatic flair to leave period drama actors speechless by her performance. It went without saying that the Princess only indulged in ridiculous displays of excitement when there was something pleasing to her tastes going on, so to find her twirling amidst furniture as if she was putting on a one-woman stage show for her [ oh, so wonderful and generous! ] girlfriend of two years? 

Pleasant news had to have come her way! 

That was Omori-chan’s voice, wasn’t it?

Casting a glance over to the bedroom door, ‘Phantom’ was sure enough welcomed to the concerned expressions of the Omori-chan in question. Had she made too much noise in the midst of her ventures in the mysterious plane that was the “Demon Blade’s Den”, as she decided to refer to it as only a few seconds prior, to bring attention to herself? Granted, Maria had only maneuvered herself out of bed and over to the mirror to give herself another one-over to make sure this wasn’t an odd body swapping dream, so there was a good chance she had just distracted Yuko on her usual morning rounds.

“Oh, Omori-chan--” ‘He’ paused mid answer, realizing that there was a good chance that Phantom referred to the brunette in a different manner. Whatever that manner exactly was... Maria had no idea, but she tried to keep face.

Besides, worst case scenario she just tells the truth. 

Hime couldn’t understand why she was getting butterflies in her stomach...

It wasn’t as if stopping by the Oomori Lunch Shop for a visit was something new she was encouraging herself to try out, especially now that she was both a regular customer and dutiful helper of the family when her assistance was asked. But at this current moment, as the Princess stood only some feet away from the restaurant’s entrance, she found herself at a loss. While she had the urge to act on her feelings for once, and take the plunge of asking Yuuko if she would like to accompany her on a outing (and especially special one, she’d have you know!)... her legs seem to have decided that walking wasn’t going to cut it any further. So here she was, standing with a hand gripped on the handle of the door, but uncertainty washed over her like a surge of powerful waves.

This was more embarrassing than she’d ever admit aloud, and the more her body chose to disagree with her, the more Hime wanted to scream. 

So she did. Internally, of course, but there was screaming nonetheless.

‘WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE SO STRESSFUL TO ASK OUT SOMEONE YOU LIKE WHO YOU KNOW ALREADY RETURNS THE FEELINGS...?!’

“I JUST WANNA ASK YUUYUU OUT WITHOUT MUCKING IT UP...!”

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I completed another set of Yuuko/Cure Honey icons! 

There aren't many because I'm terrible when it comes to finding screencaps to make into icons (and there are never any good ones of Yuu-Yuu or Honey), so this'll just be added to the previous two batches! Thankfully we got a rather wonderfully animated episode that revolved around our rice loving overkill finisher not too long ago :'D! 

You know the drill, please like and/or reblog if you'll be using them!

All under the cut~

"…" 

Of all the things she had heard Yuuko mention in recent days, this was by far the actual oddest of them all. Completely flabbergasted, Hime wasn’t sure if it would be right to doubt the words that had just come out the brunette’s mouth… especially since that usual smile of hers hadn’t gone away.

She was 99.99 percent certain it wasn’t going away anytime soon, either.

Upon Yuuko’s return from inside the lunch shop, it took Hime a few seconds to register that the sweet confections being placed among the table were made specifically for her. As her eyes widened with the upmost form of astonishment towards the platter, she eagerly sought out the fork resting beside her—more than ready to appreciate a delicious snack that was wholeheartedly crafted with a wonderful amount of care and compassion!

"That’s Yuu-Yuu for you!" she exclaimed happily, giving off enough gusto to most defintely leave Megumi applauding at her display of cheerfulness. 

"Going overboard is never an issue when it’s your cooking! Mhm~”

She paused for a moment, chewing thoughtfully at the first piece of red velvet cake and savoring at it’s sweetness. It really was like Yuuko to put her heart into whatever she desired to make, and it showed so well. Like, in these cupcakes… the pie… the custard… fudge……. the cake—oh.

Oh.

"[Friendship]… [A-Adoration]… [L-Loyalty]… [L-Love…]…”

OH.

“[S-SECRET ADMIRER?!]”