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klondikequeen · 7 years
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Proposal
@duckfam continued from here
Goldie watched with a concerned eye, a worried look and gaze. She didn’t want Magica to be at all uncomfortable with what had happened, but how would she convey that feeling to her without outright stating it. If the other was joking than the woman didn’t want her to get the wrong idea, at the same time if the witch was indeed being serious than she would want her to know as soon as possible that she’d be more than happy to be her other half, even if it was just for one night. Oh how she hoped it would be longer though, she found herself to be genuinely attracted to the duck before her.
She was gripping at loose ends, trying to find some words, when all of a sudden Magica bowed down in a form of almost polite stance. It was then, immediately right after seeing that, that she realized this was all too serious. Her brain was screaming at her that this wasn’t necessarily right, but then somewhere in her chest, deep in her chest, she was overjoyed at the idea.
Feeling her hand in Magica’s, she was frozen for just a moment before she let herself return the hold. It was in this moment her old career began to shine through and she let herself step towards the woman before her. Gently she leaned closer to her and pressed a kiss, one single kiss, to the other’s cheek. It was quick, soft, gentle, and almost blissful in where it seemed to come from. She was trying to be charming, and she seemed to be succeeding as if trained on how to do such things. In many ways, Goldie suppose she was indeed trained. “I would love to accompany you, Magica De Spell.” Her voice was sounding rather sophisticated now but quickly it began to melt away, vanish and become a softer, more casual and friendly tone than that of the tone she used so long ago to charm men into giving her money.
“We will show that no good Scrooge that we don’t need him to be happy. We can be together on our own...” Perhaps she could pickpocket him while she was there, or some other guests, and nobody would be the wiser. At the same time she didn’t just want to do it because of that reason. She wanted to feel what it was like to dance with Magica.
“Maybe after that we could maybe... go out somewhere... Just us...?” Oh great, now it was her time to really start blushing.
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