CENTERED

[seragied-blog]

like for a short starter!

[noizyneko]

seragied approached you.

"Oi. Aoba." Cue him poking the other on the cheek.

Poke poke.

seragied

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                       ' Mm-- Noiz? I'm sorry, I was just thinking                                                        about something... ' 

[clearsie-deactivated20150106]

" I love you. "

"—aoba-san…" words CANNOT convey just how deeply such a voice would affect the android. such words that get tossed around so easily, though clear was one who spoke with much certainty and MEANING. to hear such words spoken in return, held so much POWER over clear. spoken with a tone filled to the brim with absolute TRUTH, not a single syllable spoken out of dishonesty. love is a pretty complicated thing, clear knows, as he is sure aoba does too. it certainly didn’t take long for the android to feel such an emotion that was BEYOND the spectrum of his programming. of course it’s cruel, clear feels, to be made to resemble a human so accurately, yet still, he wasn’t one. but after aoba’s reassurance, aoba’s words of absolute TRUTH… never had clear felt so close to becoming human. despite the stone cold reality of the situation, this overwhelming warmth and security was proof enough that clear loved aoba with every fibre of his being. despite being brought into the world for a multitude of different reasons, clear had certainly found his reason to keep on going. to STAY AWAKE.

how good it felt to call aoba by his NAME. to hold him within his arms, feeling such a warmth of a human to whom he held so close to his heart. clear didn’t want this moment to end — not EVER. he wanted to protect aoba, to stay by his side no matter what happens, he wanted to CHERISH and LOVE aoba for the rest of eternity.     but of course, that’s impossible.even though clear couldn’t possibly understand it himself to as much extent as aoba, he knew very well of the circumstances to which the both of them had to face. despite his selfish desires of wanting this love to be eternal.. PHYSICALLY. it’s quite impossible. of course such matters had already been discussed, despite that lingering feeling of dread STILL, clear didn’t want to ruin this moment, but instead embrace this love, and provide for aoba as aoba does for him."i love you too, aoba-san."

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                    " How do you wrap christmas gifts... "

he'd mutter, curiosity lingering by the tip of his tongue, one hand holding scissors and the other a roll of tape.

[clearsie-deactivated20150106]

             ”Ah—!                …Master?” With arms still outstretched, the sudden hug given was certainly a surprise. Albeit a pleasant one, Clear wouldn’t push away or reject, but instead he simply returned the embrace, strong limbs wrapping around the other for the brief moment before Aoba was to retreat. "I was right, you are cuddly like a kitten, Master!" A smile was given, despite how abrupt he was, features illuminated briefly before the suggestion of sorts. “Somewhere special? In these? That’d be…” words trailed off before that same smile was to resurface. “That’d be a delight, Master. Where do you want to go?”

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                       " Somewhere I'm sure you'd like. "

he takes a while to get those words out of his mouth, but it eventually does. patting his hips, he grins and points to the front door with his thumb. he already walks ahead and puts his shoes on, waiting for the other to follow suit. once done and feet are comfortable, he crouches down and calls ren. he explains to him that he and clear wished to go out and spend time together. ren barks as a reply-- soon saying that he understood and would watch over tae-san. conversation finished, he stands up and offers a smile to clear.

                                     " Come on, let's go. I'll even give you a clue,                                           it's blue and big. Shiny like a jellyfish too. "

[clearsie-deactivated20150106]

             ”Maaaster~!                 It feels so snug!” Perhaps this is a first for Clear to be wearing anything other than the clothes from his Grandfather. The sweater fit, even o that his lower stomach wasn’t on show, though of course ( he’d think ), the sweater looked a lot better on Aoba. With the scarf still wrapped around his neck, Clear walked into the room, arms outstretched whilst in awe at himself. It probably looked a sight, what with the gas mask too and all, but of course that didn’t matter to Clear at all. "This is truly exciting~! Although, it’s better on you, Master!        You look like a cute kitten.”

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he only laughs as a reply to clear's words. he doesn't ignore his compliments though, his face still burned brighter than the reddest rose. he admires the view before him-- the man clad in the oddest of clothing, and was the happiest one aoba has ever met. something comes over him, a warm and fuzzy sort of feeling and it caused him to walk and embrace the robot before him. for a second he stands there, arms wrapped around the other before he realizes what he's done. clearing his throat, he takes a step back and scratches the back of his head.

                                " Y-you know, I was thinking we could go                                            somewhere special in these, today... "

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-- [ CLEAR ]

           ”Eh! Master—!               You look suuper cute~!” The fact that they had matching sweaters had Clear giddier than ever, gloved hands raising as he marvelled at the sight of Aoba. Truly, he looked adorable— like a kitten. “Uwah! We’re matching! This is great! I must go and change~!” He’d exclaim happily, sweater slung over his right arm. "Master, is it okay if I use your bathroom? I’ll be super quick, I promise!" It’d only take Aoba a matter of mere seconds to get Clear in this state. "Please excuse me!"

                          " Wh-wh... "

his sentences disappear as soon as clear had shamelessly called him cute. whole face as red as could be, he weakly smiles as he observes clear nearly jump up and down from excitement. without needing the usage of verbal approvement, he nods and would watch clear race towards his bathroom like how a kid would ( except this child is twice as large and thrice as stronger. ) he strides towards the couch and waits patiently for the robot to finish redressing himself, humming for entertainment.

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                      " --- That's not all! "

he exclaims, clearly pleased to see the other beam with joy-- it made aoba proud. turning his heels, he runs towards the stairs and into his room. a few minutes pass and he returns to the other whilst modeling a sweater as well. although this isn't the thing that made the moment special, it's the fact that he got them both the exact same type & design.

                                  " I got another one for myself... "

                                                [ he says, embarrassed albeit very happy. ]

[seragied-blog]

hot squash is GREAT.