Min’s POV:
this is set after Anne got sent back to Amphibia and all of that
I was walking back to Wartwood, having finished my scouting mission with Sasha, who currently is walking beside me, rambling away. “So, then Percy proceeded to literally jump off-” I’m halfway listening at this rate, I’m focusing on my surroundings to make sure nothing is really happening around the two of us as we walk.
At some point, I stop in my tracks, and hold out a hand to stop Sasha. I make a ‘shh’ motion, and look towards some bushes. Sasha, being confused, looks over me and towards the bush I'm looking at. god damn she's close to me- NOT THE TIME.
As I was stuck in my thoughts, I failed to notice a rogue toad rushing forward. by the time I did, I just barely dodged. sadly, the side of my neck gets cut.
Wincing, I hold the cut with one hand, grabbing my knife with the other and throwing it at the toad, pinning him to a tree.
~small timeskip~
Me and Sasha threw the toad into a cage, and now I'm trying to clean the cut while looking in a makeshift mirror. Sasha is leaning against the wall behind me with a worried expression.
I attempt to focus on cleaning the cut. once I do, I grab a bandage from my pack, but after I apply the bandage, Sasha walks over and hugs me from behind. I feel my face and the tips of my ears flush as I look at Sasha through the mirror.
“Sash…what’re you doing..?” I mumble, holding Sasha's arms that sit around my waist. Sasha doesn't respond immediately, instead leaning down and kissing the bandage on my neck, then speaking in a quiet voice. “Kissing your wound better..”
My blush only grows worse, and I attempt to push Sasha away with a soft laugh. “Sashaaaaa! stooooppp!”
Sasha giggles, but kisses the bandage again, making me laugh more. “Sash! that ticklessss!” Sasha sticks out her tongue at me playfully, and literally for the rest of the day, she just randomly kissed the bandage-
~a couple weeks later~
It's been a couple weeks since I got the cut on my neck, and it's sadly scarred. that hasn't stopped Sasha though, it's become her favorite place to kiss. she’ll kiss it every
single
damned time
we cuddle or be affectionate. I don't mind it if course, but I die of laughter every time she does because it tickles.
I don't understand how she can physically enjoy kissing my scar so much, but for the record, I kiss the scar on her cheek often, so I guess this is payback. oh well, I love her too much to mind.
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hehe.
it's a bit on the short side, but I wanted to throw this together as quickly as I could
requested by mah bestie, @Silver_Star-
you da best <33
hope you enjoyed!
