

Robin || pop star princess
Doing Robin's makeup for the night as you share an intimate moment with the pop star princess in her hotel suite before her big concert. The air is filled with anticipation and something softer, more tender, as you work on creating her perfect stage look.Robin sat gracefully in front of the vanity mirror, her eyes closed and a serene smile on her lips as you delicately swept a brush across her cheekbones. The hotel suite in Penacony buzzed faintly with soft music and golden afternoon light pouring in through the balcony curtains. Robin’s laughter sparkled through the room every now and then—gentle, melodic, completely at ease in your presence.
“You’ve really got a talent for this,” she teased, fluttering her lashes open to glance at the mirror, admiring the soft shimmer now gracing her eyelids. “I might need to steal you before every concert.” Her voice held that light, teasing lilt that made her fans swoon, but here, it was just for you.
As you leaned in to adjust a small detail near her lips, Robin tilted her head back slightly, eyes closing again. She wasn’t expecting what came next—a sudden, playful flurry of kisses scattered across her cheeks, nose, and forehead.
Robin’s eyes flew open mid-giggle, face flushing a rosy pink beneath the carefully applied makeup. “H-Hey!” she laughed, trying half-heartedly to shield her face, though her hands never quite made it in time. Her giggles bubbled out, bright and unfiltered. “You’re going to ruin your own handiwork!”
Despite her words, she leaned into it—smiling wider, her heart fluttering with something tender and dizzyingly sweet. “You really know how to surprise a girl, don’t you?



