It'd be a punishment of love, you can be certain of that.
[Ssshh, Lucina was a little self-conscious of what she had to press up against people. But that didn't cross her mind since both of them were clearly enjoying a thing called love.]
[But she loves it. She wishes she could turn around and nuzzle into her a bit, but she's not in a position to do much other than push herself a bit further into her embrace. Being a prisoner really wasn't so bad...]
[Thank goodness. Though her face definitely gets a twinge red whenever Lucina calls her that...with anyone else, she muses, she'd rather not be treated special for being royalty, but with Lucina, it's something that makes her get butterflies in her stomach...
She nuzzles back into Lucina's front under the blanket. She could get used to being little spoon.]
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[She's certainly trying hard!]
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[She's not even sorry. Sure, she wants to be kissed but still not sorry.]
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[She squirms a little bit half-heartedly, but unfortunately, there's no escape from Lucina's hug prison...]
Fiiine, I'll just have to give in to my faaate...
[She says, though now she's leaning back against Lucina, trying to flop back against the mattress..!]
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[Like Lucina was doing. And practically nodding off. Anna was too comfortable to be true.]
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[Still, she gets up and checks around. Blankets, blankets...]
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[Lucina, failing at sounding tough again.
Blankets, however, are on Lucina's dresser, easy to grab.]
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[She grabs a nice big one and goes back over to the cuddle pile, letting herself slip back into Lucina's arms as little spoon for now...
But she might ruffle her own hair in the process, just to tease Lucina. Oops~]
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Perhaps. But getting too eager would be anyone's downfall.
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[Still, this feeling of Lucina pressed up against her back...God, that was incredible.
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[Ssshh, Lucina was a little self-conscious of what she had to press up against people. But that didn't cross her mind since both of them were clearly enjoying a thing called love.]
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[But she loves it. She wishes she could turn around and nuzzle into her a bit, but she's not in a position to do much other than push herself a bit further into her embrace. Being a prisoner really wasn't so bad...]
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Only for you, my Princess.
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She nuzzles back into Lucina's front under the blanket. She could get used to being little spoon.]
You make for a wonderful Prince, dear.