#cat reed900

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oh lord

hi tumblr this is my first post here. and. this is gay cats… gays as cats… i dunno i hope you like it im kinda nervous

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mission failed successfully

yeah they did all they could but got shot in the process. gavin’s stupid ass tried to cover damn android again. can you blame him? probably not

also i’d like to thank for all the likes you guys left on my previous works thank you so much!! this is another sketch but i hope you’ll enjoy it as wellll

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hiii i drew something big with them. not a sketch finally

it also has a small story i wrote just because, you can check it out down below <3

Apart by…

“How can you look so fucking smart and be so fucking stupid?”

Nines did not understand the question and approached. They were apart by less than two feet: still an acceptable proximity. Gavin smelled of burnt coffee and tobacco smoke. Today's call ended with another detention and paperwork.

“What do you mean, Detective?”

Detective Reed wrinkled his nose again, as if Nines had said something stupid. It was a simple question, but Nines already knew what kind of reaction would follow. They were apart by one foot. Gavin is sitting on an unstable railing: the metal has long been corroded, and the rungs creaked with every little movement. Nines' LED changed to yellow for a moment, and he wanted to tell about the unsafe—fragile—state of the detective and what he was sitting on. It was easy to lose balance and fall, damaging fragile bones and skin.

“I mean you are fucking stupid even with all this mind-fucking-blowing artificial intelligence that was implanted in your fucking stupid plastic head.”

The detective shrugged meaningfully, and for a second Nines thought he was cold. They were apart by… Less than a foot. Dangerous proximity. Nines can feel the heat coming from the human body. He couldn't let Gavin fall off that rusty railing like a little kid.

“I… don’t think that I and my abilities can be considered ‘stupid’. But you sure know much more about that, Detective.”

Light mockery was a special language in which they could communicate. It's informal and totally unacceptable. Just like the distance between them. Nines put his hands on other's thighs: the warmth of detective's body... attracted him. His chest was almost against Gavin's stomach, and Gavin just stared at him blankly. They were apart by about seven inches. It's difficult to accurately calculate the distance with such proximity. Feelings are distracting.

“Hell I know. You are a stupid machine, Nines. With a damn handsome mug, but damn stupid. This…”

Gavin stopped talking. His palm rested on Nines' cheek, holding his jaw and looking into his eyes. Searing heat. The android's artificial skin was surprisingly soft, almost human. He leaned closer. They were apart by four inches. Precisely. Other's breath felt like a gentle breeze. Nines was silent, giving the opportunity to finish. His grip on the Gavin's flesh tightened, as if on a reflex that didn't exist.

“This is fucking stupid. Just as you are.”

They were apart by…

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oughhh cat love

i did it again yehhh

i cropped it wrong then realized that i just wrote the ‘cat love’ a bit too high so. two versions + close up + nines watching with those lovey-dovey eyes auuuggh

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rlly needed some comfort so here’s a quick messy rgkg of… them….

yes i call nines richard i hope its’s alr

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the assholes

they’re so dumb i hate them

upd: few days later and only now i realize that i wrote rk800 not rk900. what the hell

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he’s so pretty in the mornings

yeah whatever nines. you do you. gavin is just unhappy to wake up it’s alr

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the other you

so i really really like the concept where gavin’s rk900 gets shot / deactivated / destroyed and they send this… OTHER rk900… but it’s not HIS rk900… and gavin will NOT have this. he will try of course, but it’s not him

and i really like how other people picture how it’s tragic and all, but it’s also so interesting how things go for this OTHER rk900. he sees that gavin does NOT like him, he does NOT want him even near himself, even though this ‘other rk900’ grows on him and… gavin just can’t let go and other rk900 can’t reach. it’s so tragic, i read a fanfiction where gav just /krills/ himself to be like with his rk900 in the end, and other just… can’t do anything with that. this is so sad and tragic but also beautiful