#classicalaristocracy

[cxbernetic-blog]

Classicalaristocracy

         ♫}} — "There's a few things I regret but 99% of them are probably goin' to get me hurt."

   Just a small murmur to himself. The module rubbed his face lightly as he wandered down the hall, hands behind him. Sure, sometimes, he had good ideas, but most of the time, it always back fired on him at some point. Now to hope that Guilty wouldn't guess it was him that accidentally dropped fish in his shoes.

     Clearly, it was prone to be something to happen.

   Ignoring his worries, he hummed to himself, making his way over to the living room, perhaps someone would be there to distract him. Well, he hoped so! Upon entering the room, his eyes gave a quick scan, only to fall onto Classic himself-- just plain luck, didn't he have? Making his way over, he simply leaned over, just to peek at what he was reading.

        ♫}} — "..Whatcha readin'?"

[cyberneticcat]

    Classic I think you need tea, these, Cyber and cuddles. So here, have Cyber coming over with the tea and tea-bag shaped cookies.

[cyberneticcat]

{ ..Because of a meme I reblogged on multimuse but proposed to do some ClassyCyber for Sparkie with that s O }

He shifted lightly, curling up as well as letting his tail wrap itself around his legs, arms held close to his chest. He wasn't used to a certain sleeping position, it always changed- either when he normally slept or when he napped. Though, it wasn't rare that he always ended up curled up at some point. Movements just right behind him caused him to gain back some of his conciousness- eyebrows raising slowly and eyelids slipping open half way.

Head tilting back, sky colored optics attempted to gaze at what was happening, only to gaze back down as arms wrapped themselves around him lazily. This warmth.. it was sure familiar- his mind not quite registering it for the moment, Cyber leaned back, arms moving away from his chest as he yawned, the tip of his tail twitching. Sure, he could have removed it, but his body was still kind of exhausted from yesterday.

But it wasn't something to mind right now.

Uncurling himself then turning around, shifting closer to the source of warmth, a smile crossed his lips, eyelids back to closed as he let his head rest under the aristocrat's, the module let his arms slide lazily around Classic, a light, short hum escaping him before a sigh took its place, showing that he had gotten comfortable again, thus, letting him be able to grab back where he left his little dreams.

[cyberneticcat]

{ ☈ } — "..."

   Quietly gets up but just, crawls to the living room instead. Spots Classic and just goes lay at his feet, face on the floor.

[cyberneticcat]

milkshake bc y not

--- Drabbles;

                Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake 

"Classiiiiiiic. Please?"

"No."

"But come on! It's way too big!"

"Cyber, no."

"It's only a big sized milkshake for hell's sake!"

{ ☈ } —  He could protest all he wanted but, it didn't seem like the aristocrat wanted any of it. Or that he just, didn't want to deal with him at this very moment. A hiss escaped the feline male's lips as he sat back down in the spinny chair, tail flicking around lightly while he stared over to the other bluenet. One way or another he'd need to get him to agree because if he was the one to drink it all he'd have a stomach ache. Fingers drumming against the table lightly, Cyber simply tried to figure out what to do.

"..Classic?"

"What."

"...Please?"

"..Cyber, no is no."

"But--!"

"No buts."

A whine escaped the the cat-like male's lips as he slid back down into his chair. This wasn't going to go like he wanted, eh? Eyebrows lowering, a frown coming on his lips, he let his eyes stare over to the wall, ending up paying no more attention to Classic. After a moment, a sigh from the other caught his attention- though he didn't bother looking over. He just didn't want to.

"..Fine."

Uncovered ears soon perked up atop of the feline looking male's head- his eyes soon glancing over to the other. 

"...You finally changed idea?"

"..I guess it won't kill me."

"..It's not like a milkshake is made with poison."

"..."

"It's like ice cream geez."

"..Whatever."

[cyberneticcat]

--- Drabble for  Classic ;

      I DO: I will write our characters as a married couple

---

{ ☈ } — "Do do doo..~" The cybernetic cat hummed to himself as he walked down the hall, his beloved husband's coat wrapped around him. Well, maybe because he was cold, or maybe just because he always enjoyed the scent Classic always had on him. It could be weird, but he loved it. His footing light as he moved toward the living room, his gaze soon spotted who he was looking for- the only one that had dared place a ring on his ring finger in the first place.

"Claaaassiiiiic~" He called out as he moved over, sitting right next to the aristocrat, seeing that he was still absorbed by one of those books he always read all day. "..Hm?" The taller blue haired male blinked, looking over at Cyber as he inched his face closer to the other's, a playful smile on his lips. What could he possibly want in the first place.

"Is there anything you need, Cy--..." Classic was soon cut off before he could finish his sentence- but that's only because the cat-like male enjoyed silencing him when he spoke. At times. With only a simple, soft kiss. After pulling away from it, the cyber cat simply laid his head onto the other's shoulder, eyes glancing down at what he was reading. Not that he was interested into it, he just felt like pretending to read along, though he was just doing that to enjoy his husband's presence.

A hand moving to gently stroke through azure colored locks, a soft purring noise made itself known soon enough- even if catboy's vocal chords vibrated in the process. "Uuu...~" The small noise that had escaped Cyber made Classic blink- questioning it for a moment but deciding to let it be, instead moved his arm to wrap it around his 'wife's' waist, bringing him closer.

He didn't think he would have fallen for him,

out of all people. 

But he didn't regret it.

{I tried}