★[ꜱʜᴀᴍᴀɴᴇ x ᴋᴀᴀʟᴀ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴛ] ★ || ʀᴇᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ 1999 || ꜱʜᴀᴀʟᴀ (?)

♥ 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙏 ♥

"Haalo!!" A deep voice exclaims, making the astrologer jump. She glances back at the open door to see a similar robotic hand peep through.

A larger man jumped out, a grin on his face greeting the astrologer.

"Ah.." She sighs, returning to her work. She could feel the frown from the other.
"No hello?" The man exclaims, walking up to the desi.
She smiles, her hair falling to her face as she organises her papers of tracking on the new planet she was now looking into.

"Hello, Shamane" She finally speaks, feeling the older's hand slide to her waist.

"Kaalaa," He speaks back, acknowledging her.

"How did you get in the building?" She mutters, her voice soft, her hands reading the tracking of a star that the planet was orbiting. The papers were drawn with diagrams and numbers everywhere with small notes in the small spaces.

"I have my ways," He grins. Hugging the woman from behind. He was going to take advantage of her revealed waist.

Silence lurked between the two, soft breaths filling the air with papers crinkling in Kaalaa's hands.

"Shouldn't you be covering up?" Shamane mutters, finally letting go of the younger as he leans back at a counter.

Kaalaa shook her head, sighing to herself as she realised the tracking was not making any sense.

"I'm not doing any experiments, it's fine and besides.. It's hot today. I can't bother to cover myself while doing stressful work in hot weather like this " She says, pushing her shawl hooked around her shoulders across her neck.

"Oh yeah?" Shamane grins, staring into the woman's eyes. Kaalaa nods, tucking her hair behind her ear. She wasn't wrong, it was hot weather today but what is Mysore if not hot weather? He nods absentmindedly, wondering how much longer it was going to take for the desi to look up to him.

"Is the work stressful?" He asks, turning his head slightly. Kaalaa nods again.
"Mysore is becoming more and more polluted and if this continues to worsen soon I won't be able to see the stars" She prattles, "I'm having trouble track, planet kal-81, especially with the orbiting of the sun." Kaalaa sighs, putting down a paper and finally looking up at the much taller.

A gasp escaped her lips, drawing her shawl as she covered her mouth, wide eyes staring at the taller.
"Shamane..!" She musters, her eyes tracking the older's face.

Shamane grinned, crossing his arms as he leaned against the counter, cocking an eyebrow. "A new look, you like?" He laughs.

Shamane had well in fact shaved his beard, a small stubble visible to Kaalaa and his moustache trimmed short.
"You shaved..?" She finally speaks, her hand extending to reach his face. Shamane almost chokes on his saliva, clearing his throat. Her words were so simple but it was her voice that tripped him.

"Yeah–" He coughs, brushing his hair out of his face. "Do you like it?" He winks. He feels Kaalaa's hand on his cheek, brushing to his chin, brushing past his lips.

"I do and it's all prickly." She laughs, both hands now cupping his face as she feels him. Shamane blushes, and he blushes hard. His hands fell to her's, where she held his face and he cupped his hands over hers.

"Prickly?" He pretends to sound offended, grinning at the woman. His robotic hand is now moving down to her waist, her hips. "Mrs Baunaa, you find my face prickly?" He cocks an eyebrow, still grinning. She laughs in response, shaking her head.

"Just this part" She laughs, brushing at where his beard was meant to be. Shamane shook his head as he leaned forward. His face sneaks to her neck as he shakes his head, his lips brushing past her neck. 1
Kaalaa exclaims as she squirms, trying to wiggle out of his grasp, tickled by shamane..
"Shamane!" She laughs, trying to jump out.

Shamane laughed equally as much, soon parting from her, looking deep in her eyes.

"Kaalaa," He grins, watching the woman in front of him get over her giggles. His robotic arms clinging tight at her waist.

"How long has it been since we last saw each other?" Kaalaa, sighed, her hands sliding across his neck, arms hooking over them, her bangles clinking at each other. Shamane's non robotic hand slides a strand of hair away from her face.

"Too long." He chuckles,

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A//N;

Sorry i'm not uploading im super busy but yeah.

Hope i'll find R1999 fans with this fic, I love shamane x kaala and tbh it's one of my few straight ships which is kinda bad if you rlly think about it, anyways. I saw a reddit post talking abt shamane x kaala and i fell in love and i saw a couple of fics but on AO3 but it was in chinese and the translation was so bad ughh i'm going on strange sites JUST so I can see some content on these two, i rlly like them <33

I've been debating if I should make a fic on these two and I decided to do it, they look so cute tgth and they have so much they have in common im going insane. I love them and i hope this ship gets more popular over time !! I really like these two's compatibility they're so sweet and i NEEDED to post this so here you go

Ty for reading and hope you have a good day :)