#bledwings

[humanremained]

"you're such a baby" smile upon her lips, fingers delicate in tending to his wounds, and yet she complies with his gentle plea, bequeathing upon him a chaste kiss. something slow and lingering, to make it better / to soothe his aches and pains, but perhaps over too soon, quicker than he'd like. she pulls away with something teasing budding on her tongue "be a good boy and let me finish and i'll make you feel even better later, okay?"

        A DELICATE SIGH SLIPS PAST PARTED THIN LIPS   ;   the kiss is over much too soon. However, there is a promise of more   &   better things to come, if he can behave himself now and wait until she is done tending to his wounds   (   and there are oh so many   ). He cannot help but to fidget, mechanical fingers drumming against polycarbonate thighs, cyberoptics glancing at every move she makes. Ah, but can she hurry it up a little   ?   He was never known for his patience.

        ❛   Can’t you just make me feel better now   ?   ❜   And then he misbehaves, lightly casting aside the first aid kit, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. He pulls her toward him and onto his lap, where fingers brush aside stray hairs cascading over her face. Hands rest upon either side of her soon after, fingers dancing upon metal.   ❛   Come on, Andi. I’m waiting.  ❜

@bledwings

[lightcracked-blog]

                    “   me? who’s asking that somehow doesn’t know?   ”

                   // @bledwings       ❤ ‘d     for a starter!

[trickira-a]

so  this  is  her  .    she ’ s   the  kosei  student   yusuke  had  mentioned  the  other  day  ...    he  even  saw  her    on  tv    in   leblanc  .      it ’ s    just  his  luck    to  run  into  her  here  ,      after  his  attempt  to  sneak  into  the  campus  .      he  𝙬𝙖𝙨  looking  for  yusuke  but  only  now  got  the   all  clear   on  his  messages  that  the  guy  had  already  left  .    

his  timing  was  terrible  ,    considering      “  the    phantom    thieves  ”      just    changed  madarame ’ s  heart  ,    and  now    a  shujin  student    appears  at  the   very   school  of   his  former  pupil  ...      he  has  to  come  up  with  an  excuse  ,    and  a   probable   one  at  that  .    she ’ s  the  only  witness  so  far  ,    he ’ ll  have  to  hope  his  lying  takes  off  .         “    i ’ m    ...      a      really      big    fan    of    your    ice    skating  .    ”          she ’ s  a  celebrity  ,    right  ?      technically  ,     it ’ s  not   untrue   that  he  thought  she  was    talented  ,      but  now  he  has  to  get  labeled    a  fanatic  ...                /    @bledwings    ♡ ’ d

[gosutm-archived]

❛  andi-san  ....   ?    i’m sorry, i shouldn’t immediately invade your privacy, especially after awakening your persona, but ...  i wanted to see if you’re doing alright. i’m sure it was overwhelming ,  yes  ...  ?    ❜      /    @bledwings

[cloudtechda]

‘   —   oh well as far as i was concerned this option was the lesser ‘f two evils.   besides,   these fibre optic suits are sick.   ’   hackeress had taken to wringing any passing vanguard of whatever information she could. she saw it fitting to gather as much intel as possible, whether it be indirectly or not. it was a habitual survival tactic, she was adapting to life at the anvil, at the same time taking note of who was willing to entertain the youngest member of the experimental research unit.   ‘   how long’ve you been here   ?   d’you know why every’ne gives our squad leader funny looks   ?   ya like the cafeteria food   ?   ’  @bledwings   /   sc.

[humanremained]

        ❛   Shit ...  ❜   Cyberarms rapidly animated, pushing upon fleshy thighs to rise his torso into a sitting position. His HUD activated with a simple request, displaying energy levels which were at max when before they had been depleted. How had he let that happen   ?   Ah, right, he had wasted one too many biocells on the last mission, the aftermath leaving him exhausted, reason why he had ended up splayed on his couch, nearly lifeless.   ❛   Andromeda, you still here   ?   ❜   His raspy voice broke the almost near silence, save for his ceiling fan gently whirring. Of course she would be   —   his smart home’s security system would have activated if there were any attempts to break in or out. Still, he preferred to keep a personal eye on her just in case. He didn’t trust her. Not yet. Even though she had been residing in his home for the past few weeks against Miller’s request. Maybe Jensen should have listened to him. This was risky, stupid, but it was humane, and damsels in distress had always been a weakness for the aug. He had seen parallels between her and himself and believed that, with time, he could change her mindset on terrorism.  

        Heavy footfalls echoed down the hallway until they came to a stop in front of his bedroom’s door. He reached for the doorknob, only to find it locked. A sigh expelled from thin lips as he knocked on the door, once, twice, three times.    ❛   How many times have I told you not to lock the door   ?   ❜   Countless.   ❛   I know you like your privacy, I wouldn’t storm in there without your okay first. Open up.   ❜   What was she up to   ?   Wasn’t like there was much to do in there. His room was a decent size, but not much entertainment was inside save for a few magazines, his laptop   (   which was password protected   ), and a couple of gears on his desk for making crafts.

@bledwings hit that ❤ for a starter !

[foxend]

                   //  @bledwings  :  ♡.

                   ‘  most don’t think of the consequences of their actions  ,  though perhaps that is why we have so many corrupt individuals within our world  .  ‘  a pause  .  ‘  have you seen the similar pattern  ?  ‘

[humanremained]

gentle in their manoeuvre, ornate fingers trace the details of his augmentations, memorising to mind their shape and texture against her own. a fascination at being faced with someone like her, yet a start contrast in his build: strength against intricacy, hers feel distinctly more fragile in comparison. a wonderment finds her voice, a gentle musing "they're beautiful"

        THERE IS SO LITTLE FLESH LEFT ON JENSEN, THE SLEEK APPEARANCE OF POLYCARBONATE MILITARY-GRADE AUGMENTATIONS MAKING UP THE MAJORITY OF HIS BODY   —   AND MIND   ;   yes, he is more MACHINE than MAN   —   there are some days when he believes that more than others   (   sometimes, he wishes that it were true   ). For machines did not feel emotions and were not plagued with nightmares. And yet, being with Andromeda in his home, over the course of a few weeks, has stirred up feelings within Jensen he thought to be long dead. Feelings he wished that were. 

        Cyberoptics follow the path of her metallic fingers, sensors in his arms causing a shiver to tingle down his artificial spine. He likes the way she touches him, as if he was still a human, as if his augments were meant to be treated with care   &   affection, not merely to be used   &   abused as a weapon.   ❛   If you say so.   ❜   He doesn’t think much of them, augmentations had never been something of interest to him before they were given to him. He still feels this way even though they are a part of his body and have been for years now. He had never asked for them, they were given to him against his will, and although they are familiar, they are still foreign to him.

@bledwings