#cyberspiritx

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(Master!mode) Time won't separate us. I hope your body didn't forget the touch of mine.

X, no matter what, I won’t forget it. Please, brand me once more, my ‘master’~

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Give him back.

I can’t. It’s for his and your other self’s future.

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"I know it's a cliche but I brought some flowers to you." X smiles and holds up a handful of vivid red tulips and a few white jonquils to Zero.

Zero was surprised when flowers were shown to him. It was his first time receiving a gift like this. In fact, the first, if his memories served him right. To top it off, it was X who is giving him these flowers.

Smiling, he took it. “Thank you, X,” he said and looked at it. “They’re really nice. I can decorate my room with it, since it’s quite empty.”

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(LOL I will only answer one *runs*)

‘I wonder if I can grow taller....’

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closet

7. A needy/hungry kiss.

Zero could not stand it anymore. Somehow, something got to him when he was stuck in the tight space with the blue Reploid and staring at the other made him wanted to kiss him so bad. And that he did, when he moved to kiss the other, wanting and needing to conquer X’s lips.

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Coffee Mishaps

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X leans over the counter to see what Zero was doing better. "Even though you put the wrong letter, you have beautiful penmanship."

He returned his attention to the cup and quickly removed the pen from it. “God, I’m sorry, X,” he sighed as he quickly went to turned the boiler off. “And really? I always thought it was sloppy.” He looked at the cup and then placed it on the counter. He then moved about to make the coffee that X ordered before pouring the contents onto the said cup.

“Here, made specially for you.”

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Coffee!

He wrote the letter ‘x’, but somehow, he was distracted and with his angle, it became a cross that looked like ‘t’.

[leave-it-2-me]

Palette! It's been a while.

“Oh, hello X! I guess it has been a while, hasn’t it...? I’ve been working so much lately, I just sort of lost track of time. I guess it’s nice to have a day off once in a while.”

Pallette frowned.

“Oh, who am I kidding?” She grumbled. “I hate days off. I only took today off because Alia made me. She said I was ‘working too hard’ and ‘needed a break’. But there’s still so much work to do, and instead of actually getting it done-- like I should be-- I just get to sit around all day, thinking about everything that’s still on my to-do list. Honestly, I don’t think working is anywhere near as stressful as not working. I can’t wait for today to be over.”