The kiss is lovingly returned, and Mudrock feels like she’s floating even from the little kiss.
Arms wrap around Typhon’s small frame and hold her close, with Mudrock’s chin setting on her head.
“I’d love to hear more stories of Sami from you, Ty. You get so cute—“
Squishing Mudrock's cheeks a little bit more, Typhon would soon lean in closer once more-
A gentle kiss placed on Mudrock's lips as the huntress smiled.
"Hehe. . .for you, always.~"
Mudrock, like a puppy almost, relaxed her neck and let her face sink into Typhon’s hands.
Despite the calluses on her fingers, they were still so warm and soft…
“I mean… I wouldn’t say no to kisses from you, my snowflake…”
The huntress would chuckle, also leaning her forehead against Mudrock's now as she'd then lift her hands. . .starting to gently squish Mudrock's cheeks.
"Mhm, so should I do something like this? So it doesn't hurt so much.~
Or should I kiss your cheeks and say
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Seeing that she did in fact say the right words, Mudrock would immediately beam in pure happiness, even more so when Typhon's smile and blush grew.
She would lean in and rest her forehead against her girlfriend's, humming softly.
"You make my face hurt from smiling so much..."
Typhon would listen to the explanation closely. . .followed by another, even brighter, blush. Placing her bow on the ground as she took a deep breath.
As much as she could be a HUGE tease. . .Mudrock still so often makes her heart flutter.
"Mhm. . .I see. A lot of
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Mudrock suddenly grew nervous; did she say the wrong thing? Did she pronounce it incorrectly??
"I-I've been reading more about Sami and the language and history...I wanted to know more about you and..."
She fiddles with a lock of her silvery hair.
"I-I asked around-
Currently taking a closer look at the string of the bow, Typhon was so focused. . .unitl she slowly looked up. . .
Blinking once. Then twice. Followed by an adorable blush!
"H-Huh? W-W-What did you saw?"
Absolute happiness! Combined with being flustered.~
The juggernaut sits beside her, shed of her armor and her hammer freshly cleaned and polished. The head hits the ground with a loud thump, and she turns to Typhon with a loving smile.
"Hello min älskling~"
It seems Mudrock is learning a bit of Sami lately...
“Typmhhh…”
Mudrock is helpless against the soft, pillowy plushness that is rapidly smushing against her face.
Her hands hold the huntress so she doesn’t fall. Not like she can really fight back right now..,
"Hehehe. . .absolutely. . .~"
And she's leaning down again. But this time-
Is she leaning more of her chest on Mudrock's face on purpose?
Typhon surely knows how to use her 'weapons'.
The gargoyle couldn’t imagine the amount of kiss marks she’s sporting now. At least not with Typhon’s chest pressing against her face.
“…you’re enjoying yourself aren’t you?…”
Typhon would interrupt the shower of kisses she was giving to lift her upper body up a tiny bit. . .
And Mudrock was greeted with a KNOWING grin. She totally planned for this-!
"Yes. . .? Is something wrong?"
Poor Mudrock only notices her peril too late as Typhon’s chest smushes over her face.
Luckily this is not the first time she’s had this weight on her face before…
“Mmh…Typhmmh?” her muffled words even as the affectionate Sarkaz continues to pepper her with kisses.
Oh and Typhon is totally continuing to kiss her. Soooo much. . .
Not even noticing that, by leaning down, her chest is pressing into Mudrock's face too.