K and @sdoprcubhmms-lil-hideout had spent the last couple of days painting the walls of their living unit, with each room having a sky-themed mural of its own. They probably would have gotten it done a bit faster if they weren’t constantly taking snuggle breaks, which often turned into full on naps. But hey, they’re happy, and that’s all that matters. Plus, their living unit looks amazing.
As another morning (…night?) dawned over Copper 9, Op would be awoken by a light nom to the neck. Looks like somebody didn’t wake up fast enough for her murder bot girlfriend’s liking.
" G’mornin, Op. "
K trilled, her voice muffled by the mouthful of Op’s neck. She let go and nuzzled up against her girlfriend with an innocent purr. The two of them were tangled up in a cuddly little pile in bed, as usual.
