Jean-Marc Nattier, The Marquise De Baglion As Flora (detail) & Henriette Of France As Flora (detail)

Jean-Marc Nattier, The Marquise de Baglion as Flora (detail) & Henriette of France as Flora (detail)

PRIZE :  for one muse to win the other a prize at a carnival. (for aggie, from yuna!)

" you say you don't need me to win something for you, but it's not going to stop me from wanting to win something. " agatha tells her with a soft giggle, giving yuna's hand a little squeeze as they walk through the row of games. she is looking for what seems to her to be the easiest game to win something from, and she even sees the exact prize she'd love to win for yuna: a fuzzy brown teddy bear with the cutest face! agatha kisses yuna's cheek and hurries over to the booth. it takes a few rounds of playing the game, but she eventually manages to win the teddy bear for her, returning to yuna with a big, proud grin on her face as she holds out her prize. " i wanted to win something for you and i did! "

agatha gazes up at him, taking in the way he looks at her, the gentleness of his smile, the light in his eyes. has he always looked at her that way? has it taken her this long to see it? in her defense, she never could imagine someone looking at her as he does now, like she's his whole world. she wishes she'd noticed before, even when the two were teens still in high school, even when her own feelings were beginning to develop into something more than friendship.

she swallows and wrings her hands, nervous. " you... you know what i want to ask, don't you? " a single question has been on her tongue for years: do you think you could have feelings for me? but agatha never asked, assuming he would laugh at the notion of having feelings for her. she feels awful for doubting him and assuming the worst of her dear friend. her dear friend that has protected her, stuck up for her, helped her when she needed it the most. how could she assume that of him? that he would belittle her and make fun of her. shiro was one of the few people she trusted in high school, and perhaps the only person she told about being a faerie. no, she's sure he is the only person she told. he's the only person she trusted, and still trusts, so deeply.

agatha looks away briefly and then back up at him. " could you... do you have feelings for me, shiro? b-because i have feelings for you a-and i feel like i'll go crazy if i keep these feelings repressed any longer than they already have been. "

@chidoricry / starter call.

agatha smiles as she's kissed, slipping her hands into meepho's to hold them and give them a gentle squeeze. " for once, i don't feel too worried about it, especially since i have you in my life. " thanks to her, spring has been a lot easier on the faerie. it's rough going through that alone. she leans against meepho, humming softly in content. " i feel like it won't be as bad either, even at the height of spring. "

@fiorserpen

They cup the faerie's face before kissing the blonde. Despite how calm Meepho seems, her tail is wagging, clearly happy. "Spring is coming soon isn't it? Are you worried about it?"

agatha moves the kitchen curtain aside to look outside, smiling upon seeing how sunny it is. she was wondering just what they could do today, but now she has the perfect idea. " mairi, h-how about you and i go to the beach today? w-we c-could pack sandwiches, drinks, and s-some fruit cups! we could walk along th-the waters' edge a-and— and m-maybe find some seashells! "

@freedkenna / starter call.

your most beautiful feature

" oh, uh... th-thank you? i think? "

this is too weird. there are no words.

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