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[rwby-confess]

Confession #373

[nancys4gf]

Could you possibly write something for Robin where she and the reader are in the upside down and robin starts rambling about dying and she somehow ends up confessing her feelings for the reader and doesn't even notice, and the reader is just like shut up but she won't shut up so the reader kisses her?

accidental confessions | robin buckley

summary: robin wasn’t expecting to confess how she felt about you while stuck in the upside down. but she ended up doing exactly that.

pairing: robin buckley x female reader

warnings: none

note: i loved writing this!!! rambling robin is so <3 <3 thank you for requesting, i hope you like it!!

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“i can’t die yet,” robin said agitatedly. “there’s still so many things i want to do. like, learn greek, build a garden, eat a chocolate pizza, run an animal shelter and…”

“no one’s going to die.” you interrupted her rambling, as you led the way through the dark, ghastly paths of the upside down.

“yes, we are. no one knows we’re here, and they’re probably not even going to notice we’re missing.”

“they will,” you rolled your eyes. “as soon as it gets too quiet, they’re gonna realize you’re not there.”

“very funny,” she replied sarcastically, still gasping and agitated. “even if they come looking for us, we’ll already be dead. snapped in half by vecna or eaten by some demo-dog or some other strange creature we don’t know about. think about it, humans have no idea what’s in the ocean. not even half of it has been explored. imagine all the things we still don’t know about the upside down.”

“watch your step,” you warned, just as robin almost tripped on a vine, but you managed to move her out of the way. “jesus, robin, you’ve got to calm down.”

“i can’t calm down! we’re heading directly to our deaths,” she pronounced the world slowly and theatrically. “i’m going to die and i’ve never even kissed a girl.”

“robin, shut up.”

“hell, i haven’t even gotten close to kissing a girl. i’ve never asked anyone out, and now, i never will!” she laughed sarcastically, a loud cackle coming from the bottom of her lungs. “you know what the worst part about this is? i’m going to die and i still haven’t got the courage to tell the girl i like that i like her. how will i fight vecna if i can’t fight my fear of rejection? now that’s something to work on.”

“what are you talking about?” you glanced at her, finally giving in to her nonsense. “i thought you didn’t like vickie anymore?”

robin chuckled, shaking her head. “no, not vickie.”

“oh please,” you pleaded. “not the muppet.”

“tammy was a long time ago, okay?! i’m over her.” she exclaimed, and you laughed softly, directing your attention back to finding a way out. “you know, i used to think i really liked tammy and vickie, like, really liked them. and i did, i had a huge crush on them. but this is different. steve says i’m in love, but,” she let out a raspy laugh. “how can someone know if they’re in love? so yeah, what if my heartbeat goes nuts whenever you’re around, and i feel like i can’t breathe whenever you’re looking at me, and i dream of you every night and have nightmares of you loving someone else and hating, hating me, because i’m so infuriatingly, deeply, pathetically in love with you?”

“robin.” you gasped softly, stopping in your tracks, but she kept walking, paying no mind to you.

“and now we’ll both die and i’ll never get the chance to tell you that i think i fell for you the first time i saw you. you were wearing a shirt that said something cheesy and nerdy like, ‘i lost an electron!’ ‘are you positive?’ and i wanted to make fun of you, but i couldn’t. i couldn’t, because you smiled at me and you asked for a mint chocolate chip cone and you complimented my converse, –which i still don’t know how you saw because i was behind the counter, but okay–, and god, i was doomed, i was so, so doomed.”

“robin!” you exclaimed, louder this time.

she stopped, a startled and confused expression on her face as she walked back to you.

“what? what’s wr–”

before she could keep speaking, you cupped her face in your hands and pulled her towards you, joining your lips with hers.

robin gasped in surprise, and for a moment, she thought she really had died, that she was in heaven or someplace else that wasn’t the real world. but then you were kissing her softly and she had never felt more alive, more connected to life and her own existence.

she kissed back, hesitatingly placing her trembling hands on the sides of your waist. all uncertainty left her body as soon as one of your hands made its way to her hair, pulling her closer. and so she kissed you the way she had wanted to do for so long.

robin buckley had a great imagination, but kissing you was better than she could’ve ever imagined.

you pulled away after a while and simply stared at each other. robin’s eyes were wide, her mouth half-opened. your cheeks were flushed, and she felt a strong desire to pinch them and kiss them until they were even more pink.

“you’ve kissed a girl now,” you smirked. “and when all of this is over, you’re taking me out on a date.”

robin’s face broke into a grin, and she nodded her head enthusiastically.

“now, let’s get out of here, alright?”

robin jokingly made a salute gesture, and you walked together, your hands and heartbeats intertwined.