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(omg im gonna die thanks inno lmao)
your mind does the blanky-outie thingy that it tends to do when you're beyond the point of no return, aa far as embarrassment goes. and oh god, how is this gonna work? and who does what and what goes where and oh crap, you're totally freaking out, and you look like a deer caught in headlights.
you didn't think ghosty would up for it, but wow, he's so full of surprises, and you.. fucking hate surprises. this one especially, because now you don't know what to do. you snap out of it when you hear his voice break a little, and you come back down to earth seeing that he's losing his composure. he's just as nervous as you are, he just copes with it by joking around.
you blink once, twice, and then your facial features soften a little. you try to force a shaky smile. you can't keep the slight panic from your voice, though. " y-yeah, i guess, but uh, how..? oh my fucking god.. " your voice trails off to a mumble by that last bit, and you have to cover your face with your paws.
you've got.. male and female parts. fully functional, to your knowledge. you like to think you'd be the dominant one, but who knows? maybe ghosty's got yet another trick up his sleeve. you're in a tiger body, and even though you're small for your species, there's still a pretty big difference in size. you've gotta shapeshift.
" um.. hold on a sec. " you murmur, before focusing and mentally concentrating. your bones begin to shift and rearrange, your fur color changes, and before you know it, you're standing in front of ghosty as a lilac point ragdoll cat, fluffy and oh-so-cute. your eyes are still the same dark scarlet they were before, as are your body fluids. you're just.. more suitable for the scenario.
" .. how do i look? " you ask softly, but it's more of a question you're asking yourself. long-furred silvery tail curling around one hind leg, you take a deep breath. " i want to do this, but, uh, you're not... gonna back out, are you? "
you take a moment to adjust to having to not look down on him so much anymore, before you move to him and aim to kiss his cheek, to comfort him.
your nose bumps his glasses a little, and so you take it upon yourself to slowly try to remove them from his face. his eyes are so beautiful, really, you could look into them all day. you hope he knows how pretty he is. you decide to tell him. " .. you're... really fucking gorgeous, you know that? " you whisper, aiming to place a few quick kisses trailing from his cheek to his mouth, pausing to check for signs of life. your ears droop a little, because wow, this is awkward, even for you, the romance expert. you feel like a little kid with your first crush, scared as all heck to kiss them under the playground slide. ugh.