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Assistant: Title: We should just kiss like real people do (ways to share mana)
        Author: MadCosmos MadCosmos 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: ❝ "I-I'm sorry," muttered the taller woman. "W-was this okay...?" she then hesitated.For seconds that seemed to stretch on and on, Marcille was incapable of answering.Then it was her turn not to think.She didn't even ask herself whether it was a good idea to do that. But she did anyway. Her trembling hands came back to rest on Falin's, and she clasped them in her own. The one with the short, pale locks opened her eyes wide and was redder than ever, but Marcille paid her no attention. She leaned towards her, her face slowly approaching her, and soon her lips were delicately pressed to hers. ❞ OR the Farcille bath scene, but I made it gayer
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              ❝ "I-I'm sorry," muttered the taller woman. "W-was this okay...?" she then hesitated.For seconds that seemed to stretch on and on, Marcille was incapable of answering.Then it was her turn not to think.She didn't even ask herself whether it was a good idea to do that. But she did anyway. Her trembling hands came back to rest on Falin's, and she clasped them in her own. The one with the short, pale locks opened her eyes wide and was redder than ever, but Marcille paid her no attention. She leaned towards her, her face slowly approaching her, and soon her lips were delicately pressed to hers. ❞ OR the Farcille bath scene, but I made it gayer
            
        

        
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      Hello Farcille enjoyer! :) This little one-shot was originally supposed to be in my other Farcille one-shot "And you never knew how much I really liked you" https://archiveofourown.org/works/55177570 , but it was too fluffy for it, so I'm posting it apart. It's also a way for me to hop on the train of rewrites of the Farcille bath scene.But anyway, I hope you'll enjoy it, dont hesitate to leave a comment or kudos! :3
    




  





    
        
          The heat of the bathroom, causing steam to float around, made Falin's sensitive skin even redder. Her cheeks, which displayed this rosy hue half the time, were even more so in contact with the ambient temperature. This heat reminded her of the one she felt in the dragon's belly just before being digested. She forced herself to push aside these thoughts and the anxiety they always provoked, telling herself that this time it was different.She was sitting on the edge of a large bath, a warm towel over her thighs and her hands on her forearms, trying to hide her nudity, if only slightly. Marcille was behind her, scrutinizing every inch of her body as she rambled on about how happy she was to finally have her back. Being touched from all sides like this only aggravated the blush on the Tall-man's face. While watching her from the corner of her eye over her shoulder, she panickedly said, "Ma-Marcille...!""Hm?"At his reply, the panic in the young woman's voice diminished to a mixture of fear and sheer embarrassment, "I can wash myself, you know."Her friend moved the towel away from her. A touch of concern pierced her tone as she replied, "Yeah, but I wanted to make sure your skin was properly restored." As if to emphasize her words, she placed her hand between her shoulder blades. Falin flinched, her heart racing as the redness of her face intensified. Her eyelids shot wide open. "That tickles!"Marcille didn't even acknowledge what she just said as she slid into the boiling bath beside Falin, forcing her to sit there too. She grabbed her wrist with one hand, resting the second on the side of her chest to inspect every millimeter of her skin. Falin had no choice but to let her. Her heart was beating so fast and so hard that she was afraid, for a moment, that the elf would be able to hear her.Her soul felt like it was leaving her body as soon as Marcille noticed the bruise just under her chin. She rushed over to her, getting much too close and pressing her warm fingers against her neck. The short-haired woman's head was thrown back, her eyes closing."Why is there a bruise here?" came Marcille's outraged voice.Falin couldn't describe the sensations that swept through her newly brought-back-to-life body. She felt as if her being was about to melt in on itself with all the closeness they had at that moment.She chattered with difficulty, "T-that's a mark I got from tripping and hitting the edge of the stairs when I was a little kid." The girl she loved moved away from her with a sigh. "Oh, that's all?"She looked relieved. Falin was too, in a way. Part of her was glad that this closeness had finally been broken, but the other was deeply yearning for more of it.Marcille leaned against the wall in front of her, throwing her head on the edge. This allowed Falin to admire her in greater detail. She couldn't help but blush more as she watched her naked, even more beautiful than she remembered. The rosy hue of her cheeks blended perfectly with her splendid green irises and her long locks, more golden than the sun.Her friend's gaze met hers, and she immediately became frightened. She bit her lip, looking for something she could say to stop thinking about it."Marcille, you look even paler than I do," she finally blurted out."That's because I don't have any mana." Marcille's smile was so sweet and kind when she answered that Falin felt as if she'd fallen a hundred feet high, her heart sinking to the bottom of her stomach.She closed her delicate eyelids, raising her hand in the air. "If I eat something and get rest, I should be fine-"She couldn't finish her sentence, however, as Falin came to intertwine her fingers with hers. She didn't even think twice about it, nor did she understand what she was doing. Her eyes were riveted on her fingers, locking between the blonde's own. Less than a second passed, and a dozen mana b@lls appeared around their hands.Marcille was unable to make a single gesture or utter a single sound, simply staring at the Tall-man with such a wide-eyed stare that her eyeb@lls looked as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. Falin began to feel her mana slowly leaving her body, but she did nothing to stop it. As for the long-haired elf, she felt strength slowly but surely returning to her. But she knew it would never be enough to replenish her reserves. It would just be enough to make her less weak.Seeing the red becoming even more apparent on Marcille's skin, a hint of anxiety came creeping into Falin's stomach. She moved back slightly, suddenly regretting her gesture. She withdrew her hand from her friend's, causing a heavy, cold emptiness in the latter."I-I'm sorry," muttered the taller woman. "W-was this okay...?" she then hesitated.For seconds that seemed to stretch on and on, Marcille was incapable of answering.Then it was her turn not to think.She didn't even ask herself whether it was a good idea to do that. But she did anyway. Her trembling hands came back to rest on Falin's, and she clasped them in her own. The one with the short, pale locks opened her eyes wide and was redder than ever, but Marcille paid her no attention. She leaned towards her, her face slowly approaching her, and soon her lips were delicately pressed to hers.At first, the Tall-man's amber eyes suddenly widened. Then her eyelids weakened and became heavy, and without holding back, she let herself melt into the kiss. She let Marcille's warm, moist lips kiss hers, lips she'd dreamed of touching for so long.Falin kissed her back, tasting her mouth and the warmth of it, her fresh breath, the flavor of water droplets, and the ambient steam of the bath. She didn't let go of her hands for a second, only squeezing them tighter as she drew her closer to her body.New mana balls metamorphosed in the air, floating all around the young women. The force passed from one to the other, just enough to give Marcille back her strength.But although, after a while, the forces coming back to her were sufficient, none of them wanted to break the kiss. They continued on and on until they had no choice but to separate from each other to catch their breaths. Their faces were as red as each other's, their breaths were jerky. Falin's gaze had softened and filled with tenderness and joy, and so did Marcille's, who never took her eyes off her. Their hands were still clasped together. The elf squeezed them in her own. "I've heard that kissing helps to exchange mana. I thought we could try."A silence filled the bathroom for a brief moment, during which, suddenly, Falin was excruciatingly afraid that she had only done this to try to help her restore her mana. This thought calmed, however, when Marcille resumed in a faint, shy tone, "And I've been dreaming of doing this for years..."Falin smiled tenderly, closing her eyelids to offer her a still blushing expression filled with affection, though lowered to their still-linked hands, "Me too." She giggled quietly. Then she restarted in her small voice, "Ever since I met you, I've dreamed of doing this. I just... never dared. I was always afraid you wouldn't feel the same way I feel about you."Marcille laughed back. She let go of one of Falin's hands to grab one with both of hers. She watched her without ceasing to smile, beginning to caress it with her fingers."You'll never believe me, but I do."Their gazes both rose to meet. “I believe you, Marcille,” smiled Falin.Then she moved closer to her to kiss her another time.'
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