“Hello, darling.”
“Hello, Loki.”

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“Hello, darling.”
“Hello, Loki.”
He walked up behind him and put his hands over his eyes, leaning in close to whisper into his ear. “Guess who~”
The tall, titanium automaton would chuckle a little, knowing full well who it was, and why this was happening. A deep hum left his vocoder as he turned around, strong arms wrapping around the mid section of his God.
“My, Alyssa, how you’ve changed!” He teased, obviously joking now, before he moved in to lean his forehead against his. “Hello, Loki. Sneaking up on me, are you?”
11 ⊱ my muse accidentally walks in on yours changing.
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11 ⊱ my muse accidentally walks in on yours changing.
He paused, walking into The Hall of Wires, being met by the sight of the God being partially undressed. A coil of steam hissed from the vents of the robot, emerald eyes slowly drifting to the floor. He knew that it was silly for him to still get flustered over something like this. They had been together for so long now.
He cleared his throat a little, his eyes hidden by the brim of his fedora.
“I’m sorry. Uh. Want me to come back later, and let you change in peace?” He’d question in a low tone of voice, though he had probably already figured out the answer.
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[Text: Loki]: Loki!
[Text: Loki]: What are you.... Why are you..?
[Text: Loki]: This is not fair, you know I’m working!
[Text: Loki]: ........ You look good, though.... Wait for me to get home, please..?
"What happened?!"
Send me “What happened?!” to find out what state your muse found mine in.
2. Passed out somewhere
There was no response to the worried words of the God of mischief. The tall, silvery automaton was not moving an inch, the emerald eyes were closed, and if one didn’t know him, one would think him dead.
But that blue, glowing core in his chest would buzz ever so slightly, giving away that he was still alive. He was, however, passed out, with an indent in his left temple, like he had suffered a blow to the head. Next to him was the culprit. A lamp had fallen from the ceiling, and The Spine had simply been unlucky enough to pass by, right as it fell.
The black fedora had fallen off his head in the process, and had slid across the floor, ending up a few feet away from the fallen robot. Now, normally, The Spine was strong, and pretty sturdy, but this lamp had been rather huge, and heavy. It was a miracle that it had only grazed him, and not caused bigger damage.
Our Story, Our Past | Closed with godofillusions
The last thing he remembered, was the blinding lights from the grenade.
He remembered how he had tried to make his way over to his robotic sibling, Rabbit, as he was being shot at.
He remembered seeing the soldiers surround him.
He remembered.... The pain it was, to see them take him out, rip off his limbs.
He remembered..... Seeing the light of his eyes die down.
He remembered how he had screamed his name, as he had run towards him. Then he had eyed the grenade that was thrown at him. He could hear the inner mechanisms of it click, as it came closer and closer to him. It all happened in slowmotion, as he watched that grenade, knowing that his time was up. Then, he saw it explode. He had covered his face, as per instinct, but then....
Then, something odd had happened. A bright, blue glow, and the feeling of falling. His chest had felt warm, burning, even, and when he had looked out the corner of his eye, he saw that his chest was glowing. No, it was exploding with a bright, blue light. His plating was tingling, and he could have sworn that it was like being zoomed through space and time.
Then he hit the ground. Something hard. Bricks? Some kind of floor? That didn’t make any sense. He felt dizzy, out of place, and he somehow felt scared of opening his eyes, as he just laid there, steam pluming from his vents as a result of the physical hardships he had just been through.
This certainly was no battlefield.
But where was he, then?
@godofillusions
"I don't know who these anonymous people are, but they are getting on my nerves by bothering you. I can only imagine how they must make you feel, my darling husband. Do you think I should let them know that you are happily taken and they have no chance?"
“I’ll be okay, love. I think they’re well aware of that fact. Also, you’re kind of breaking the fourth wall again....”
“ツ”
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
[Text: Loki]: Loki! I’ve talked to Mr. Walter, and he says that you can come to our next show!
[Text: Loki]: Please say that you’ll come? Pretty please??
[Text: Loki]: I really want to be able to perform for you, and let you watch our full set, on a proper stage!