Headcannon: Touching an Altean's markings are considered to be intimate.

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I gasped in amazement as Lotor showed me his markings.

"Lotor!" I exclaimed, rushing to feel them, "These are amazing!" He blushed and ducked away.

"I-I wouldn't touch them if I were you..." he stammered, covering his markings. I pouted and reached for them again. He backed away, hands still on his face.

"Lotor~" I cooed, "What's wrong?~" He blushed heavily, slightly panting. I raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"What's the matter? You look like you've been hit by a pick-up truck."

"I-It's that..."

"Yeah?"

"A-Alteans have their markings, and t-touching them would mean... intimacy," he muttered, nervously sweating. I gasped and blushed.

"I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't know..." I stuttered, looking at the ground. He chuckled and uncovered his markings.

"I doesn't mean I didn't like it~" he purred, grabbing my hands and lifting my chin up, pinning me to the wall. My eyes widened as he kissed my lips, closing his eyes. After a few moments I melted into the kiss, hands cupping his purple cheeks.

"L-Lotor..." I whispered, pushing a strand of hair out of his eyes. He chuckled and kissed my head.

"You get so cute when you're finally satisfied~" he chuckled, kissing my nose. I giggled, blushing.

"Does that mean we're technically... a thing?"

"If you want~"

"I'd be delighted."

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Short but cute~ :3