Arete Olympa

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The other climbed down rather quickly,  almost too quick for Demeter. Feeling that warmth got her all gitty, a feeling of butterflies she so rarely felt. even in the midst of her track racing she didn’t feel squeamish or nervous. Anxiousness wasn’t a part of her programming–but this Athena model was certainly special. It was no wonder Jupiter built a second one, after the success of the first. Or at least, in Jupiter’s eyes, a failure. He really stepped up his game. Was Atlas like this prior to her shift in personality? Had she been so kind, loving, and carefree as her newest sister, Arete? No, every AI was different, even if they shared similar traits. And this Athena model was certainly special. Arete seemed to get Demeter, perhaps it was in her programming to evaluate and act. She certainly had a read on Demeter, that’s for sure. 

           ↳ 土 “ Uh–yeah. ” 土 ↵

Standing at nearly seven feet tall, she had to bend pretty far to get to Arete’s eye level. It was almost a strain on her back to bend a foot and a half over. 

Arete waited patiently, well aware that bending down so far wasn’t exactly a comfortable movement. Every once in awhile she had considered getting adjustments, to make her height more compatible with Demeter’s.. but there was a large part of her that rather liked the height difference between the two of them. She let out the softest of hums as Demeter became eye level, and without hesitation she wrapped her arms around the other’s neck.

“Thank you.” she whispered before leaning in and capturing Demeter’s lips up in a soft and gentle kiss. It only lasted a few moments before she pulled away and let her arms fall back down to her sides.

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Demeter had a cool demeanor about her,  nothing caught her off guard, not when it came to socializing with other females. She was a top, dominating the game. If she saw her prey, she’d take the shot. Her body stood still, like a skyscraper–even when she felt King Kong climb up her side until she was perched upon her shoulders, looking for the very object she desired. The warm feeling of synthetic skin against her neck, a deeper warmth radiating against the back of her neck. Arete was really well designed–at least that was the purest thoughts going through Demeter’s mind at the time. Hands suddenly gripped onto Arete’s thighs, a reflex of hers once she felt Arete’s weight shift to grab the object she wanted. The feel of such soft synthetic against her fingertips made her core skip a beat. She could feel an earthquake at the base of her structure, shyly–she replied.

            ↳ 土 “ I–I’m glad I could help. ” 土 ↵

Arete was more than aware that it was difficult to get a rise out of Demeter, the other often being the one who dominated. It probably was why she went out of her way to try and fluster the taller hobotic, always pleasantly pleased when she could manage even the slightest effect. It was exciting in a way to get a girl all flustered, and she always loved a good challenge, and she would be lying if she said she didn’t get a thrill about being made to submit. Though now that she had Demeter’s attention the object she had needed before was almost all but forgotten. She put it down in a more reachable spot and turned back to the other. 

“Come down here won’t you?” She asked softly, her hands reaching up wanting the other to bend down. 

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@areteolympa got a starter !

The tall was looking for her smol.  Heavy steps as her boots hit the ground below her. Shed moved with ease, but was it her raw strength that carried this giantess across the room–or her Gaia that manipulated the raw elements blended into her body. Her new home–hand crafted by the same occupant that lived there–was two times bigger than Arete. Of course, it wasn’t meant for her, it was meant for someone around 7 feet tall.

            ↳ 土 “ You need help ? ” 土 ↵

Arete had been lost in thought, trying to figure out how exactly she was going to get the object she wanted off of a high shelf. She was rather determined to get it on her own, still slowly growing accustomed to how nothing was even close to accommodating for her smaller statue in Demeter’s home. It wasn’t until she heard the other’s voice right behind her that she glanced back, considering the offer for a long moment. 

“I suppose..” Though instead of just waiting for Demeter to reach the thing she needed, she reached for Demeter’s hand, pulling her closer. Once in place she climbed her tall like the tree she was, all the way up until her legs were wrapped around Demeter and resting on the taller hobotic’s shoulders. Her thighs pressing against Demeter’s neck. Once settled she twisted away from her and reaching for the object she needed. 

“Thank you!” She chirped cheerfully, as she climbed back down the most innocent of smiles on her face.