"That's what matters," Rapunzel assures him, turning her hand to thread their fingers together. He kisses her hair and it makes something inside Rapunzel squirm, reminded unhappily of Gothel. She can't really explain it without talking about things she'd rather not yet, so she tips her head back a little to look at him almost pleadingly. "I like it better when you kiss my forehead."
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Date: 2023-03-11 11:35 pm (UTC)