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You crouched behind bush you were currently situated behind. You were currently stalking a certain fashion troll and were determined to stay hidden until the perfect moment.

Kanaya, the aforementioned troll, sat down on the park bench, pulling out a sketch book as she scanned the array of humans strolling along the sidewalks.

She scribbled down the best bits of the outfits that caught her eyes, eager to mix them together to make the best ensemble for a certain friend of hers.

You crept up behind Kanaya, eyeing the drawings in her lap. When she paused for a moment, your hand reached up immediately and poked her horn.

She whipped around, her cheeks tinged green as the corners of her black lips twitched to keep from laughing from the touch on her horns. Her hair had lost its neat look from the force of which she had turned around. You fell backwards into a fit of giggles, rolling around in the soft grass.

“[Name], what a surprise to see you here. May I inquire as to what you think you are doing touching my horns?”

You wiped the tears that had appeared in your eyes. “Hey Kan. I’ve kinda been creeping after you for a bit. I was just wondering what would happen if I messed with you. Man, that was awesome!”

She chuckled, raising one brow. “Oh, really now? You believe it was 'awesome’ that you have been able to sneak up on me?”

You started to reply but were cut off as you now had a troll sitting on your chest. Kanaya looked down on you, looking as dignified as always, even from her position.

“Yeesh, Kanaya, what are you doing?”

“Enjoying the view. You look absolutely lovely down there, my dear.”

This time you blushed. “Shut up.”

She reached down, staring into your eyes. “Never.”

Then she proceeded to tickle you mercilessly.

Description
You crouched behind bush you were currently situated behind. You were currently stalking a certain fashion troll and were determined to stay hidden until the perfect moment.

Kanaya, the aforementioned troll, sat down on the park bench, pulling out a sketch book as she scanned the array of humans strolling along the sidewalks.

She scribbled down the best bits of the outfits that caught her eyes, eager to mix them together to make the best ensemble for a certain friend of hers.

You crept up behind Kanaya, eyeing the drawings in her lap. When she paused for a moment, your hand reached up immediately and poked her horn.

She whipped around, her cheeks tinged green as the corners of her black lips twitched to keep from laughing from the touch on her horns. Her hair had lost its neat look from the force of which she had turned around. You fell backwards into a fit of giggles, rolling around in the soft grass.

“[Name], what a surprise to see you here. May I inquire as to what you think you are doing touching my horns?”

You wiped the tears that had appeared in your eyes. “Hey Kan. I’ve kinda been creeping after you for a bit. I was just wondering what would happen if I messed with you. Man, that was awesome!”

She chuckled, raising one brow. “Oh, really now? You believe it was 'awesome’ that you have been able to sneak up on me?”

You started to reply but were cut off as you now had a troll sitting on your chest. Kanaya looked down on you, looking as dignified as always, even from her position.

“Yeesh, Kanaya, what are you doing?”

“Enjoying the view. You look absolutely lovely down there, my dear.”

This time you blushed. “Shut up.”

She reached down, staring into your eyes. “Never.”

Then she proceeded to tickle you mercilessly.