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let's date, shall we~?

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Sandrone and Columbina goes on a date. Fluff so heavy not even eddie hall can lift ensues. Basically cute girls do cute lesbian things, really.

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Sandrone and Columbina have been dating for about a week. A short time, all things considered.

And yet, Sandrone was already head over heels for that dove. That dumb, aloof, *cute*, *beautiful* dove. Hopeless lesbian, innit?

To be frank, our Marionette didn't even *know* she can feel such... intense emotions. Even so, she loved. She loved everything about Columbina: her wings, her etherally beautiful pink eyes, her soft black hair, everything. Every time she sees Columbina, she felt the irresistible need to cling to her beloved. Sandrone has pretty much turned into a hopeless wreck, all thanks to Columbina.

Perhaps surprisingly, Columbina also has to deal with her own overwhelming affection, she just hid it better. Unlike our Marionette, however, the Damselette has an idea on how to deal with it. To deal with intense love, you need an outlet for that love. To make an outlet, you barge into Sandrone's private quarters, and ask...

"Sandrone, would you go on a date with me?"

"W-wait, what?"

"A date. Do you perhaps not know what-"

"Of course I know, you dumbass! It's just, why now?"

"Because I love you, dear Sandrone~"

Immediately after that, Sandrone blushed a deep red, not that we can blame her. A thousand thoughts ran through her mind, before she responded:

"Ugh, fine, I'll go on... that date of yours. There's just one thing though..."

"And what is that, Sandrone?"

"I'll prepare the tea. And the location, for that matter."

"Huh, but why?"

"...I just want to do something for you. Goddamnit Columbina, stop making me say embarrassing thin-"

Before Sandrone could say another embarrassing thing, Columbina has already hugged as tight as she could. She whispered:

"I love you, Sandrone. And I'm glad you love me too."

"...Thank you."

"So, go prepare your tea, my dear Sandrone."

"W-wait, we're going right now!?"

"It's Saturday, my love~"

"...Fine."

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After some time (and thought), Sandrone decided to have the date at Silvermoon Hall. As Columbina walked through the lovely flowers, she was met with the pleasant scent of chocolate cookies and coffee. And sitting there, waiting for her, is none other than her one and only Sandrone.

"Come here, Columbina."

The Damselette sat down and enjoy the cookies. They're crunchy and delicious, as usual. There is one thing, however...

"Sandrone, today's cookies are really sweet, much more than usual..."

"Wait, really? I added the same amount of sugar like always..."

"Don't worry, they're still great!"

"Oh, I'm glad to hear tha-"

"Maybe it's because you're here that things are sweeter~"

"...C-Columbina, you're horrible at flirting."

"And you're blushing."

"...Fuck you, Columbina."

"Oh, how bold~"

"N-not like that! Just, shut up and eat, okay!?"

"If you say so~"

What followed was a comfortable silence, as the two calmly savoured the food and coffee. "It's so happy just sitting here with her", Sandrone thought.

Weirdly enough, facing the ever-so-cute face of her lover, Sandrone unexpectedly has this weird desire to...

Lock the FUCK in and take the initiative, for once.

"C-Columbina, we're free for the day, right?"

"Yes, of cours-"

All of a sudden, Sandrone went in for a kiss.

It was so soft, so gent-

Nope, nevermind, it was NOT gentle. Sandrone's tounge was absolutely *dominating*, for a lack of a better word. Of course, Columbina was caught off guard; but if the cute noises in her throat were anything to go by, she did enjoy this. A lot, in fact.

After what felt like an eternity, their lips finally parted. Columbina asked:

"My dear Sandrone, you're so bold today..."

"...I just felt like it. You seem to enjoy it too, judging from your pathetic whimpers."

"W-wait, that's..."

Columbina blushed. And dear GOD it was the greatest sight she has ever laid eyes upon, Sandrone thought. After all the times Columbina turned her into a blushing mess, she finally got her sweet, sweet revenge.

"You're so cute, Columbina."

A light kiss followed.

"You're mine, and mine only"

And yet another peck. Columbina was pretty much melting at this point.

"Come here, *little dove*. Let me take care of you~"

And here comes a lovey-dovey, affectionate kiss. The moans and sobs that came out of Columbina was music to Sandrone's ear. However, Columbina was eager to return the favor, and soon enough, Sandrone was also whimpering.

After some intense tounge-wrestling, they finally parted. Sandrone pouted:

"Damnit Columbina! Why can't I ever win against you!?"

"Hmm? I thought you just did?"

"... Huh, you're right. Come to think of it, that shy, embarrassed look just now sure suit you nicely~"

"How brave, my dear Sandrone. But trust me, it suits you more~" Columbina whispered, while slipping her hands down Sandrone's waist. Of course, the Marionette blushed. But, she's got a plan...

A shock-kiss, obviously.

As their lips intertwined, Sandrone could hear the Damselette's whines and moans - nothing short of music for her ears. After they finally parted, the Marionette leaned back to see her beloved: now with flushed cheeks and glossy eyes.

"I love you so much, Columbina."

"I love you too, Sandrone."