We Can Solve For X ✔~ trixya

Chapter 20: A Cute Bunny

1 new message from Tracy🐰

news! important news!
also tracy really?

Yes, Talulah Maraschino.
That's what you get for constantly messaging me in class.
Also if this is just you being horny again, I'm going to kill you.
I was 5 seconds away from getting caught last time.

oh buhu, very sad 🙄
you love it and you know its not my problem that you cant finger yourself in public without people noticing
if anything you should be thanking me for improving your skills

Ah, yes, my bad.
Thank you Tracy Martel for teaching me how to masturbate in class.

you're welcome, now news!
one of the bars i sent the demo to wants me to warm up for the band playing there on friday!🎉🎉🎉

OH MY GOD! 
Trixie, that's amazing! 💛
I'm so proud of you!
Once my class finishes I'll come pick you up and we can go get ice cream to celebrate. 

Katya was beyond proud of Trixie.
She knew how much it meant to the girl and how important the pink haired girl's music had been to her healing process. The blonde was also very aware that the pink pussy Barbie explosion that was Trixie Mattel, loved ice cream and ice cream dates more than anything and that it would therefor be the perfect way to celebrate. 

yay! im getting ice cream!

The blue eyed girl laughed at the text. Trixie could literally go from the most horny woman alive to the most adorably innocent bunny in a span of 5 seconds. 

You're the cutest.
I'll pick you up once I'm done, okay?

i know, im baby
k, see you soon💕

Another half hour passed before Katya could finally meet up with the pink haired girl. Once her class had finished she threw all her equipment in her bag and practically sprinted out to her bike, driving off to pick Trixie up from her college. 

"Ah, there she is, the upcoming country and folk-star, Trixie Mattel." Katya said dramatically as she dismounted the bike. Trixie ran into her arms and the blonde spun her around happily.

"I've missed you." The pink haired doll said with a cute pout once the blonde put her back down.

"You saw me this morning." Katya laughed, poking the pink pouting lips lightly.

"Yes, exactly, it's been ages!" Trixie said dramatically, wrapping the other woman up in another hug, something Katya definitively wasn't complaining about. 

"Anyways, give me ice cream." The brown eyed girl said as she pulled back, making the blonde laugh at the abrupt subject change. 

Her laughter soon died out however as her eyes panned down to see what Trixie was wearing. The girl had on a cropped black sweater with a deep sweetheart neckline, a sparkly silver pencil skirt, and thigh high dark pink boots. Her usually voluminous hair layed rather flat in messy beach waves, almost seeming as if she'd been walking through the rain, an effect highlighted by the faded pink color she currently had where light blonde strands of hair had started to show.

"You look very hot." Katya blurted out without thinking.

"Oh, thank you." Trixie replied with a smirk, enjoying her girlfriend's unshared attention.

"Actually could I film you in this?" The blonde asked.

"Katya, you promised ice cream! This is just like when you made me wait for breakfast." The doll argued like a brat.

"Please Trix, it would be great for the project if I could film you in this with my leather jacket on. I promise I'll buy you heaps of ice cream, just let me film you a little first."

"Okay, fine, but you better make me look pretty." Trixie said, as always unable to say no to Katya.

"You always look pretty, you don't need my help in that department." Katya replied as she handed the girl her black leather jacket. 

She walked Trixie over to the outside of a diner, getting the girl to sit down on the steps. Katya herself backed away a bit so she could also film the strangers passing by.

"Okay, great, now lean forward a little as if you feel lost and alone, try to look sad." The blonde instructed. 

Trixie tried her best, but she only managed to keep the act up for a short while before she completely lost it. She broke into a laughing fit, hiding her face behind her hands as she tried to compose herself again. However it was to no avail and soon she stood up and walked over to where her girlfriend stood, the blonde having also started to laugh due to the doll's cuteness.

"You know this is what you get for not giving me ice cream right away, blame this on yourself." Trixie said into the still rolling camera.

"I will learn from my mistake. Never again will I deny Tracy Martel her ice cream." Katya replied teasingly.

"Stop calling me that! You're so mean, I hate you." The pink haired girl said unconvincingly, folding her arms as she turned away. The blonde put the camera away and wrapped Trixie up in a back hug, placing her head on the girl's shoulder.

"No, you don't. You like me alot, Talulah Maraschino, admit it." Katya said as she kissed the girl's cheek.

"Nope, I hate you now." Trixie said childishly, a smile betraying her statement.

"Fine, then I guess you don't want to eat ice cream with me." The blonde said as she pulled away, walking back towards where her bike stood parked. Moments later she felt Trixie's arms wrap around her waist.

"Just kidding, I really like you, now get me ice cream." The doll spoke quickly.

"You're literally such a child." Katya laughed out as she mounted the bike, the pink haired girl doing the same before they drove off to Trixie's favorite ice cream place.