heritieres said:
"You're under arrest for being perfect. Put your hand up so I can hold it." She grinned while poking the female's back with her index finger, pretending that it was a gun.
“Y’know babe, I could actually imagine you in one of those policewoman costumes from the shop down the corner. I’ll need to get them for you one day,” she snickered under her breath, turning round to face her favorite mischief-maker. Jinah slapped her palms on each side of Poppy’s face, playfully smacking a wet, red kiss on her forehead.
"Troubletopia’s princess finally remembered her lowly servant, huh? I swear to God, Poppy. Please tell me you’re wearing underwear today.”