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Trick or Treat! 🎃 Only if you want. <3

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i really wanted to do more with this and i honestly hate it bc LOL i couldnt animate it right and it was honestly so simple to animate but!! i hope it tickles you. happy halloweenie 🎃

[rkunwiired]

Sixty? Just set on fire a handful of empty Thirium bottles. Dumb? Very much so considering how highly volatile blue blood is. Does he care? Not at all. He likes the red-purple flames.

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     Honestly, with Sixty you can never know what happens next. One moment he can be quiet and almost affectionate. Almost.

     The next moment he silently gets up and walks towards the pile of empty thirium bottles. They’d really been piling up, maybe Chester should–

     Nope. Too late.

     There they go. Up in flames.

     Chester wonders for just a moment if Sixty is aware that you should not set thirium on fire but he’s pretty sure the other does know. He’s also never seen Sixty this relaxed so he guesses he can leave him with this small joy.

[rkunwiired]

Protectively holds onto Chester. No stabbing. Or forks. How odd to see Sixty anything but short-tempered and cursing worse than a sailor.

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     Sure, he’s been dealing with a lot lately, but Chester has to admit that he didn’t expect Sixty to react in any way. Especially not like this. Though, he also has to admit that he’s definitely not complaining. Not at all.

     He’d be insane to complain when he finally gets the affection he so badly craves.

     Instead of saying anything he decides to return the gesture and hold onto Sixty for support. Who knows when he’ll get a chance like this again.

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Blink blink. Yes, he does expect to get mistaken for Connor but this is the first time that he’s heard somebody try to come up with a reason for the obvious difference between the goody-two-shoes and Sixty.

A roll of the eyes. Chloe, right? His scans say yes so that’s a confirmation that he remembers right. “Nobody is making me say anything. Keep quiet and I’ll make sure I don’t do the threatening.”

Chloe was surprised at how brash he was. Sure, she hadn’t spent much time with Connor to have a full read on his personality, but she knew that this wasn’t it. She frowned, eyebrows furrowing in a glare as she folded her arms across her chest.

“I see I’ve mistaken you for another. My apologies, but there’s no need to be so rude.” She replied.

[rkunwiired]

He has an armful of cats with Fleck carefully snuggled in his ( borrowed ) hoodie. He seems to have really taken to taking care of the felines.

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     Chester can’t help but smile at the picture before him. He also can’t help but take his phone and snap a few quick pictures for the future, even if this will forever be etched into his memory.

     Still, he feels like the relaxed Felines are mocking him. Fleck especially gives him a nasty side eyed glance that sparks a weird sense of jealousy.

     Wordlessly he pockets the phone again and walks over to the snuggly pile and sits down next to Sixty, pausing for a moment before he leans against his side.

[rkunwiired]

Sixty seems. Curious. Scoots closer to Chester, frowns for all of three seconds ( more than usually, that is ) and then leans against him. He's still tense, a spring ready to elongate at any sign of movement and move away. Slow and easy does it. At least he no longer appears to be against the idea of contact.

@amarvlence

     Chester is deep in thought, hand buried in the soft fur of Fleck who is merrily purring away at the attention. In fact he’s so deep in thought, caught up in the activity, that he hasn’t noticed Sixty moving closer.

     Now he can’t help but notice. Not when the other is so close, leaning against him on his own accord. He wants to move, to say something, but he fears that it will scare the other away, so he does nothing. He just keeps stroking the cat’s fur, smiling happily. The only thing giving away his changed mood is the idly spinning LED, giving away a bright blue light, brighter than usual.

[rkunwiired]

"Happy activation day." is mumbled before he shoves a small box of candies in Chester's hands "You probably already have enough of them. Hm. Yeah." followed by a gentle smooch to the cheek. [ Sixty / pretend I'm not on the wrong blog lmao ]

@amarvlence

     Honestly, he does already have a ridiculous amount of candy, though most of it he got for himself. This is something else entirely though. None of the candy he owns was given to him by Sixty.

     He doesn’t even know if he’ll be able to eat this.

     That doesn’t dull the smile on his face though. It never could. This is Sixty after all and the fact he remembered at all is enough to make him feel light and happy.

     “Thank you”, he replies and then returns the sentiment, leaving a quick kiss on the other’s cheek.

[rkunwiired]

A solid punch to the shoulder, that's what Chester gets from Sixty before he huffs and turns away, hands already reaching for the packet of cigarettes and lighter. "Your reflexes are shit for somebody who's supposed to be better."

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     A smile tugs at his lips as he looks at the other, gently rubbing his shoulder. “It’s not like I have to be on guard here, do I?” It’s a bold question, considering that he can never be entirely sure of Sixty’s emotions and intentions. He just never knows how the other feels about him but he’s young and naive and desperate so he’ll trsut him.

     Maybe it’s a bad decision, maybe it isn’t. Either way, he can’t change the way he feels about him, so he lets his guard down.

     He can’t help but frown at the cigarettes though. Nicotine does nothing for them, right? So why would Sixty inhale the smoke that’ll surely mess with his internal wiring. He chooses not to question him though.