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Anita and Jean-Claude by robinha81

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((Meme, Wily and Rock))

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who cooks normally?: Neither of them because Wily is Wily and he prefers to have things prepared by his staff. He thinks both he and Rock have better things to do with their time than cook, after all.

how often do they fight?: That would depend entirely on the point in the relationship. At one point it was never, and at another it was constantly. Now it tends to fluctuate between the two. 

what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Rock works mostly but he doesn’t mind it so much anymore. For Wily it varies with the day, sometimes things require his attention, and others he’s allowed to relax however he pleases. 

nicknames for each other?: Wily has often called Rock “songbird”, but Rock doesn’t tend to reply with much other than the occasional “master”.

who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Wily.

who steals the covers at night?: Wily, although it’s rare they’re sharing the same bed. Rock is generally pretty clingy though, so in situations where they do, it doesn’t really matter. Assuming Wily allows the contact, and he didn’t at first, but he slowly let it grow as it’s one of those small things that keeps Rock happy.

what would they get each other for gifts?: Wily tends to shower Rock in things pretty consistently— only asking loyalty in return. These gifts range from the stupidly expense to the simple but pleasant (which Rock prefers).

Rock can’t really give anything to the man who has everything— other than words and actions. 

who remembers things?: Wily, because he likes to be right— and because Rock is generally unorganized and a daydreamer anyway. Not to mention Wily can occasionally twist events both through manipulation and literal reprogramming.

who cusses more?: ROCK. 

what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Wily can be strangely nurturing with minor damage— but when Rock’s gotten himself nearly dismantled he doesn’t ever coddle the boy failure isn’t tolerated. 

Rock can and will tend to Wily’s every need— even when it’s only a cold. He is extremelyprotective of Wily when he’s not at his best. In situations where Wily was hurt through violence Rock will track down the perpetrator no matter how minor the injury.

who kissed who first?: Wily the first time and most of the time, but that doesn’t stop Rock from asking now and then when he’s comfortable.

who made the first move?: Wily— although Rock’s occasionally flirtatious nature encouraged it.

who started the relationship?: Wily tends to initiate most things— this included. 

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Do you miss him?

…not even a little. 

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Nope.

Nope nope nopenopenopenopenonononono.

NEVER EVER LEAVING THE BOX NOW.

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00:00:00

Maybe that countdown was for show, Rock thinks, but it hardly matters now. The damage keeps him from moving much. At least if he’s going to die, it won’t be much longer…. 

He can hear footsteps circling around him. Someone is examining him. He can’t feel it well, but he knows what’s happening.

A chuckle. “It seems Thomas brought me a present…”

…shut up, Rock starts to say, but the words don’t make it out. So he glares— with the one good eye. Wily flashes a smile, lifting the boy’s wrist so he can see it. When he doesn’t get a response, he tilts his own counter into view for Rock. 

The boy isn’t willing to deal with this little revelation right now, he closes eyes, and hopes the novelty will wear off. Wily’ll get bored eventually…

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A Death's Song | masterofthecity

   There was honestly no hope for escape at this point and Melody was just close to giving up. After all what was the point by the time they have an opening she probably be shut down. Though she rather she died alone then have Rock stressing to help her escape...

It was better this way.

   Yet her fears couldn't let her accept this fate even though she knew that the end was inevitable. Cause death was something she feared most as it meant the end. What happens to a machine after death...? Humans claim a machine has no soul so when they die do they just cease to exist? She didn't know but it has always been a terrifying thought to her.

   "I don't even have a god to seek relief in..." Those words came out bitter as she curled up in her little seat. Her eyes narrowed as she once again chaste herself for her own stupidity. All of this was her own fault as she was the one that went blindly. She was the one that went to the tower, the one that made people hate her, that made people not care for her.

   Only Rock cared and now he is suffering for it cause of her own selfish desire. She really hated herself right now...

   At the sound of the door opening the young woman tensed up, her eyes turning quickly toward the source and if she had a heart would have stopped. It seems Dr. Wily wasn't about to let her just die by her motor finally shutting down. Though a sense of dread filled her every being as she wondered why he would be here. After all just shutting her down would be a mercy and mercy wasn't part of his being...

"Dr. Wily..." She spoke, but it was quiet and weak with fear laced in her words despite her expression being neutral.

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((let the past rest))

To no one:

I honestly hated working at the club.

I hated being around humans. 

Especially humans males, always touching me, looking down on me and always cause I’m female.

I’m apparently no good if I don’t jump at their every whim to please them. But that makes it easier to play along and to keep my head down without them being fussy.

I hated it. I hated being fake but I can’t be anything else. 

Only Rock made me feel real, he allowed me to take charge. He allowed me to talk to him, to be active, to do things on my own term.

Real… But maybe what I think is real is actually just another lie I made. I’m not the same now, I’m no saint. I’m no innocent sweet girl that never gets angry or violent.

Maybe…

Things will change in the future. Who knows…

Maybe… I'll be more truthful when everything no longer hurts.

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…..I can offer my assistance. I do have a biology knowledge.

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