trixie opened the door to see katya grinning in a dark blue dress and holding a tiny white flower.
"it's not much, but i hope you like it?"
trixie couldn't help but smile. her dress sparkled and flowed almost perfectly.
"i feel like a princess." she murmured, and katya took her hand, leading her outside. "mom wants to take pictures."
"fine." katya said with a smirk as the older woman approached them with a phone.
"smile for me!" she said and trixie poked katya's armpit to make her laugh.
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warm ; trixya ✗
Fanfictionwarm (adj); having or showing enthusiasm, affection, or kindness. or the one where katya wants to sell old dolly parton albums and trixie wants to buy them. [short story] [completed]
