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“That sounds like a good idea! I like Morty. He’s really nice!” And kinda cute, too… didn’t hurt to just look at the guy, right?
“Let´s go to him and see what he can tell us. And while were at it, at some point, there´s something I´d like to talk to you about, which...in the widest sense concerns my religion. Morty reminded me of it when he came here.”
fractured-fighter replied to your post: He just... holds Asch close. Sudden jealousy?...
“Mmm… just wanted to hold you…” Jealousy was BAD and he didn’t want Asch to think he was bad, so he’d just stay quiet about that, stewing guiltily in the feeling.
Asch had been with the other long enough to know when something was wrong, and even trell what it was on occasion, When he was suddenly given affection, especially in public, well. With a soft sigh, he nuzzled against him, cheeks pink. “Mmm.. alright.. you can trust me, y’know. I’ve been with you long enough that I can tell when something is wrong. You jealous about something?”
fractured-fighter replied to your post: And there was Proton, covered in blood- and...
“…” He noticed the fear, and instead of trying to help him himself, nervously dusted off his own uniform and set off at a run. “I-I’ll go get someone else to help, okay?”
A whimper and another nod, as the younger one didn´t allow his eyes to leave the Executive, no matter how close he was to just passing out. He couldn´t allow himself to collapse right now, unless he wanted to be hurt...so he fought to remain up, just so long that he could flee to a safe place.
fractured-fighter replied to your post: [[ Me @ Myself: Remind me again why I made this...
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fractured-fighter replied to your post: “I don’t usually say this- and by say I mean ever,...
“L-Lance is really good with that stuff…”
“Really? That doesn’t surprise me... perhaps I’ll bring it up to him at some point. It... does sound nice.”
@fractured-fighter 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟.
The grunt didn’t say anything as he entered the executives’ office. Silently staring, walking up to the desk, his boots thumping softly against the carpeted floor. Tapping his heels together he gave a salute and a bow. Addressing himself as he stood back up. Dead eyes quietly observing the man.
“...Grunt 413. What did you need with me?”
fractured-fighter replied to your post: He's just gonna... sit in his double's lap....
“Everything is just… so stressful. I-I mean, I… I think I just got one of the nicer ones of us to hate me…”
“...What did you do, hm?”
Giving a slightly rougher rub to the other man’s head now. He had an inkling to whom that other “nice Proton” was and is quite surprised but also not that he could come to hate this one.
“If you explain, I may be able to help.”
@fractured-fighter ...ANOTHER one? Onyx just makes a strangled noise.
