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penelope parker | spider-girl ([personal profile] webbs) wrote 2024-06-02 10:39 pm (UTC)

[ she nearly beams when celine agrees with her. given how late it is and how cloudy her head’s starting to feel, penny’s not entirely sure she’s making sense, so it’s nice that she’s not talking complete gibberish. (for now). penny shrugs, or at least tries to, with empress tightening her grip. ]

They’re just scents, there’s nothing that special. Not compared to her. [ because of course nothing like home really feels extraordinary, it’s home. freshly-cut grass and stale donuts and garbage on the streets can’t compare to the complicated, foreign, utterly alien scents on another freakin’ planet. even with a woman like celine as her guide.

and speaking of which - yeah, something’s starting to really stir. celine’s getting more overt, and penny can’t think of a reason to push her away. ]
Uh - [ she stammers, trying to not think about celine’s breath warm on her skin. ] Yeah, it’s pretty hot.

[ except it’s not, it’s completely perfect, the same as it had been a moment ago. penny absentmindedly pulls at the loose knot of her robe, undoing it, letting it open to show the negligee underneath. and even that’s not doing much to hide the heave of her breasts, or how her nipples stiffen. ]

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