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Toby startled and tripped over the curb, nearly dropping his things. It was rare for someone to call out for him, and he wondered if he had done something wrong or spoken his thoughts aloud again.
He glanced around for the source of the voice, grey gaze landing on Eugene a moment later. “Mr. Eugene…?”
Casting a quick glance around to make sure there weren’t any SSP Officers or sharp-eyed citizens watching, Toby stole across the parking lot to the man’s side, confused but curious.
“What’re you doin’ here, Mr. Eugene?”
“Toby!” he was so relieved to see the little boy, he just wanted to pull him into a hug and never let go!
Unfortunately, he probably shouldn’t. What would the people think? Would they take him away? Instead he ruffled his hair fondly.
“I came to check up on you! I heard all these crazy things, like you weren’t with Mister Vansten anymore, and that you went back to your old family!”
(You and I both know that Cleo would either murder or maim anyone that tried to hurt Eugene; 3c ) ---cleopatrathesecretary
(TRUTH. And Eugene, in turn, would give anyone a stern talking to if they touched Cleo! Though let’s be honest, the stern talking to would be while she was breaking the person’s arm.)
"Eugie! Do you want to come over and see the new baby?"
“Cee, do you even need to ask me that question!? Of course I do!!”
Eugene was very content to stay in his friend’s arms, and he nuzzled his cheek against Cecil’s neck as he was pulled into another hug. He always smelt sweet, like gelatin powder when you’re pouring it into the hot water, or the cleaners they used in his studio.
“Hehe, thanks. I kinda miss them too, they were very useful!” he beamed brightly. “Gosh, I’ve just been living my life! Work, the kids- oh! I brought a macaroni drawing from Fitz and Finn made especially for you!!”
“Ohhh, it’s perfect!” Cecil enthused. “They’re real little artists, aren’t they? I’ll put this up on the fridge. Come in, come in…” He opened the door and ushered Eugene inside. “I’m sorry it’s such a frightful mess… We’re actually thinking about getting a new place, but for now it’s cramped quarters.” He stepped carefully over one of Lentil’s toys, a small remote-controlled tank.
“Right? Isn’t it the best? Don’t you see the nuances in the picture?” he gestures to the macaroni art, which is literally just a blob of macaroni glued to the page. Eugene nearly accidentally stepped on the tank, but shifted his foot at just the right moment, following Cecil through the house.
“Wow, really? Well, I suppose it makes sense, Lenny and Newt are getting bigger everyday, and now you have a new one!”
“You are a very date-able eye. The most date-able.” He was so serious when he spoke, just for a moment pushing away his shyness to reassure his-
Oh gosh.
“I get so happy when I’m around you! I mean, I’m always happy-” whatever medications Strex gave him made sure of that. “But when I’m with you it’s-It’s a whole new type of happy. I would love to call you m-my b-boyfriend.”
Kevin was very happy to hear that he was considered date-able. Especially said with such seriousness. What a nice, fuzzy feeling it was.
“Oh, I totally understand the happiness thing” He reassured the other. Being happy was the default, but there were different kinds of happinesses. “And I would love to call you my boyfriend. This- this is great!” Everything worked out! Even if he didn’t really plan anything for today aside from the tour to the station. It just happened!
“Well this isn’t really how I thought today would go but I’m really not complaining. Is this now a date?”
“I-I guess it is!” He gasped in surprise. “Wow, our first date!” he looked happy, then suddenly groaned in despair. “I-I-I didn’t bring any flowers or chocolate!! I should have worn a suit!”
☮ (strex-tech)
☮ stroking/ruffling hair
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Eugene nuzzled affectionately at his friends beard, giggling at the tickling feeling it provided to his face. His hand slipped to the back of his neck, scratching down his hairline in a soothing gesture.
“Juuulliiiaaann~”
“I know so.” he whispered comfortingly. “Heck, I’m not blind. I see the way he looks at you. You’re his treasure, right?”
“Yeah. Y-yeah! I am… I am.” Julian sighs and smiles slightly. “You’re right, I’m his treasure. And I didn’t ruin that. And he still loves me, I-I’m sure.”
“Me too, Ju-ju.” he smiled and kissed his forehead, happy to see a smile on his face. “So...that aside, how’s it feel to be a biomachine?”
💕 ( do friend dates count? ;3c ) ---cleopatrathesecretary
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44. Minigolf
“Yanno…” Eugene swung the golf club and surveyed the almost amusment-park looking mini golf course. “This whole time, I thought mini golf was golf for tiny people!!”
“And what exactly counts as tiny?” Cleo drawled, briefly wondering how she agreed to this again. “Because technically speaking, isn’t nearly everyone smaller than you?”
Eugene laughed. “Aw, Cleo, I’m not that tall!” he grined and leaned closer, knocking their golf clubs together.”
“Well, you’re definitely mini!” he teased, then bit his lower lip. “I’m teasing please don’t stab me.”
Send my muse one of the following! (Kissing)
“A kiss on the cheek, perhaps?”
“Come on, kiss my lips!”
“Your lipgloss looks delicious.”
“My stomach hurts. Kiss it better?”
“Kiss your prince/princess’s hand.”
“You’d better kiss my feet.”
“There is nothing funny about being kissed on the hand!”
“Your neck’s really sensitive…”
“Kiss me somewhere dirty.”
“What a nice squeak, I think I’ll bite that spot again.”
“A-ah! Don’t bite there…”
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"Marcus, are you alright?? I heard some /crazy/ things today!"
“D’pends on yer def’nition of alright, kiddo. … Glad t’see yer back.”
“I-it’s good to be back! Um, I heard you are human and also the mayor??” he runs a hand through his hair and stepped forward, inspecting him cautiously. Where?? Are his wings??
Someone just grabbed my muse by the arm. They look intent on hurting my muse.
How does your muse react to this?
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"Keith?!" he had recognized the man, but he didn't notice the damage till he got closer. His arms, his head... Keith looked so pale. "What...what happened to you!? I-is Julian okay?!"
Keith winced as he heard the voice and he cringed at the questions the man asked. “What the fuck do you think? That I’d get him right back?” Maybe he was snappier than Eugene deserved but honestly.
“If this is the Julian I know, then he definitely understands the gravity of this situation. But if he doesn’t, and he If he doesn’t stop..” Eugene’s voice went hollow, cold. “Then I’ll stop him. And you won’t have to see him again.” Eugene’s mouth was a determined frown, his face cold by guarded. He owed it to Julian to stop him. He would want Julian to do the same if he was acting that way.
Keith shuddered and glanced at Eugene. “Okay,” he muttered and looked at the ground. “Thanks. I don’t know if he’s the man you know, though. I don’t know how much the biomachine thing is changing him.”
Eugene gave a gentle shrug. “Kevin did the biomachine thing for a little while, but he was exactly the same! I think everything should be okay.”
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☮ stroking/ruffling hair
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Eugene nuzzled affectionately at his friends beard, giggling at the tickling feeling it provided to his face. His hand slipped to the back of his neck, scratching down his hairline in a soothing gesture.
“Juuulliiiaaann~”
Eugene felt his heart break for his friend. He sighed and hugged him as tight as he could, and kissed the top of his head.
“I know you do. He just needs time to heal, Julian, I’m sure. I know he loves you just as much as you love him.”
Julian looks up, eyes wide and hopeful. “Do you… do you really think so?” he asks quietly, fingers latching onto the front of Eugene’s shirt like a helpless child.
“I know so.” he whispered comfortingly. “Heck, I’m not blind. I see the way he looks at you. You’re his treasure, right?”
