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N loves you too and would totally let you brush his hair! Maybe even put some flowers in it! 💖🌟[theheckhole]

@robotarmjokes

   I might’ve….gotten inspired…?

   I intended to add flowers, but-!! I heckin’ forgot!!! So have me brushing N’s hair while our “main” pokemon curiously stare at each other in curiosity. (Also featuring Pokemon Let’s Go gender difference for Eevee!! I’m….warming up to it, tbh; I wasn’t for it at first, but now I think it’s kinda cute!)

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YCH Comm for @theheckhole !!!!

This was really fun i dont normally work with pinks often as thats the color i find most issues with for myself personally, b u t honestly i like this so much and it looks so good ; o ;

look at those shiny stars oh my gosh im so proud of it;;

Order : The Aesthetic aspect of it was discussed prior to starting and was settled on something along the lines of Neon Lights and Stars + Comforting Aesthetic (?)

I hope you like it hon! im heckin proud of it and i got to draw a very pretty person with pretty colors!

There are two spots left in the YCH!! grab them while you can! >> YCH info can be found here <<

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Life Plan

Word Count: 910

Summary: Rhys and D are spending an evening at home together when Rhys decides to admit something that’s been on his mind for a while.

*Author’s Note*: This is a commission for my lovely friend @theheckhole! I love her selfship with Rhys so much and I love writing for these two, so getting to do another piece for her was a pleasure! I incorporated a quote from this prompt list at the commissioner’s request that made me really emotional the first time I read it. I hope you enjoy!

They didn’t know how they’d gotten lucky enough to find each other. Such thoughts occasionally flit through their minds, creating a fresh surge of appreciation and fondness in their hearts. Some may have called it fate, or chance, or the will of the universe; all that mattered to them now was that they were, indeed, together.

Rhys was surprised the first time he’d laid eyes on DL, and intrigued, and a little self-conscious. He’d never seen someone with hair as bright as hers, or eyes like hers that were so timid on the surface yet burned with a flame in their depths that made his heart leap. There was no way he could get a crush on someone at first sight, he thought, but his thoughts were all in vain. Because from the moment he’d seen her, his heart was bound to her forever. And when she’d finally looked up and noticed him, her heart was struck in the same way.

It had been an interesting and winding road to get to where they were in the present, but neither of them would have traded it for the world. Plus, they were great assets to one another in their work, which was a perk they couldn’t have predicted. Of course, Rhys had heard plenty about DL’s impressive reputation as an information broker beforehand; that was the whole reason he’d asked to meet with her. And DL had heard rumors about the Hyperion traitor who had helped take down Helios and was now picking up the old pieces of Atlas. Reviving a defunct corporation from scratch couldn’t have been an easy task, but Rhys was well on his way to accomplishing it, so he must have been doing something right.

Neither of them had anticipated what all of this would mean for their partnership. They had even less awareness of how that word would come to describe them in more ways than one. Now they were proud to consider themselves both business and romantic partners, Pandora’s renowned duo that was not to be trifled with and whose love couldn’t be rivaled, either.

A spark still ignited between their hands when their fingers touched, fireworks still tingled in their lips when they kissed, and their hearts still fluttered to life upon simply hearing the other’s name. Even hearing each other’s voices could turn a bad day around, and spending time together was a foolproof cure for any ailment of the mind or body. They were both good at taking care of each other, and that was just another aspect of their relationship that they would never stop being grateful for.

This evening Rhys was crashing at D’s place, which had become a pretty common occurrence for them. D made a fuss sometimes but they both knew she really enjoyed it when he stayed over. He was cheeky and flirty and charming, at least in her eyes. And to him, she was a volcano with glasses ready to explode at any moment. Sometimes she would explode in laughter, or expletives, or even words of love that slipped out before she could rein them in. Her face would turn as pink as her hair, and Rhys would pull her into his arms, kiss her on the head, and watch as her skin somehow flushed an even deeper shade.

They’d gotten better at sharing affection with one another, and this evening was just another opportunity to practice. Rhys lounged on the couch with D curled against him, spooning her back and taking up almost twice the room she did. It was a side effect of being tall that he couldn’t do anything about, but it never bothered him as much as it irritated D. He liked to tease her about their height difference, which was pronounced even when they were just lying next to each other like this. But tonight he felt a little more sentimental, a little more serious.

His hand traced lazy trails up and down D’s side, a gentle lull between conversation giving him a chance to gather his thoughts. With something like this, he wanted to make sure he got it right, that his words couldn’t be confused or misconstrued. “Y’know D, I’ve been thinking about some things lately.”

“Oh?” The pink haired woman raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “And what sorts of things would those be? I can never tell if it’s going to be something serious or silly when it comes to you, or if it’s even going to make any sense.”

“Falling in love with you wasn’t a part of my life plan, but I don’t regret that I did,” he cut her off, the conviction and nature of his words stunning her into silence for a few moments.

Her cheeks were undeniably red now as she fumbled a bit, flustered and elated and caught off guard. He really had no tact, dumping something so heavy and meaningful on her like this without any warning. She clutched her hands to her chest and stared at the floor, but Rhys shifted and rolled her onto her back so he could hover over her. He examined her embarrassed expression with his heterochromatic eyes, leaning down and pressing a reassuring kiss to her lips. There wasn’t much she could do in return, but she figured that was alright. Being here with him like this wasn’t part of her life plan, either, but she knew there was nowhere else she’d rather be.

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So with permission from my friends, here are the reasons why I had so much fun on the Saturday of MCM Scotland 2017: friends!!! @blue-haired-tales and @theheckhole, thank you so much for spending time with us and making the day so much fun! All together now: "It's the circle of liiiiiiiife..."!

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@theheckhole asked: 🎤 GUSH ABOUT YOUR BOY WRENCH (only of course if you want to no pressure) 💖🌟

   No pressure, but I still flustered about like a teen with her first boyfriend, HAH-- Good lord, what has this trash man done to me-

   And for an extra fitting streak, I put the lovely art you did for me, D, as the “album” cover!! ;3c  I thought it fitting, considering you’re the one asking this of me an’ all~

   .......In other news, this was my most embarrassingly flustered audio yet, complete with me ending it early cause I think Tumblr still has that audio limit, right....? If it doesn’t, then I’m just a fool now, LMAO-- But uh, that and I knew I could really ramble my lil’ heart out- given the chance- and I chickened out.       Maybe someday I’ll post a longer, more coherent version on soundgasm where I can ramble to my heart’s content. |’D

   Until then, Kat here? Gonna wiggle away now~

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@theheckhole replied to your post “   …With that being said… Oh no, I’m catching feelings for Markus.”

YEEEEEEEEEEE

   This is what we call: Aki is Predictable and Will Almost Certainly Fall in Love with a Robot/Android at Some Point Due to How Predictable They Are

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Can I get a prompt for Robot Arm Jokes with 7. (“I can die and my reaction would be meh”) please and thank you! 💖🌟 [theheckhole]

Random Dialogue Prompts@theheckhole

   ...That really should not have happened. Why did that happen?!? One minute, Rhys is happily showing DL one of the newer systems he was hoping to one day put into gear....and then it friggen exploded. Thankfully, nobody had gotten hurt, but the fact it happened at all really wired him up to no end.

   “You’re fine? Really fine? You’re sure?” He was probably being overprotective, at the least- overbearing at most- but he had to make sure. Who knows about shrapnel or her getting hit in the head when he pushed her back...!!

   “Shaken up, but fine, I told you!” D insisted, laughing softly at his worry. “I can die and my reaction would be meh. You know?” Rhys froze, looking down at her. D had that dazed smile for a second more before the shock was blinked away, suddenly looking concerned. “....I shouldn’t have said that, huh?”

   “That’s...” There were really no accurate words to explain how he felt, but his heart had sure taken a blow. It only ached worse, watching her become embarrassed and try curling into herself, though barely attempting to pull her cheeks out of his hands. That was good, at least.

   “Hey... D? C’mon, look at me...” His robotic arm went under her chin tilting her head up gently and waiting ‘til her eyes met his, if hesitantly. “I’m just worried about you. I’d be awfully sad if you died.” Especially if it was my fault, was words unsaid, but heard regardless.

   “Yeah,” she breathed, nodding and trying in vain to swallow away the tightness in her throat. Guess the shock was finally wearing away, but... Oh man, she really did not want to cry right now. Rhys gently pressed his forehead to hers, pausing before gently kissing her.

   “Love you.”

   “...I love you, too, Rhys.”

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Commission for @theheckhole!    Robot Arm Jokes one-shot commission for prompt 74 from this prompt list!! Thank you so much for commissioning me~! Prompt 74. Kisses Where One Person Is Sitting In The Other’s Lap

   The day had been stellar, to say the least of things. A little walk outside holding hands with Rhys, heading back to DL’s place to find out that he’d somehow gone all out preparing ahead of time... A delivery of food that moved smoothly into a dinner at her flat, completely understanding how sometimes a day in was better than spending out and about...and besides, they both weren’t entirely fond of the general public.

   To be fair, people can be too much, sometimes. Retreating home is often the better option, no matter how you looked at it. This was simply one of those times.

   “Alright, how much planning did this take?” DL leaned back into her seat, a brow raised in amusement at Rhys, who was doing his damnedest to appear sheepish and innocent. Y’know, like he hadn’t just delivered a small, complete dinner to her flat’s doorstep.

   “Well, you know... Little here, little there,” he dodged casually, grinning and giving her a look that was clearly meant to be distracting. Focus on how attractive he looked and not on the unanswered question of what efforts he’d gone through to make this happen.       And damn him, it was working.

   “More importantly, I have a request,” Rhys continued, further pulling the topic away from her questions. Her brow was still raised, but you know what? Okay. She’ll bite; what’s he gearing for?

   “Okay...? And what would that be?”

   “I want you to sit in my lap.” He patted said seat invitingly and- despite the pink quickly rising to her cheeks at the idea- D shook her head. Rhys was already opening his mouth for the counter, but she made sure to beat him to it.

   “Noooo thank you. I’m gonna cut off your circulation or something, Rhys! It’s...a nice idea, but...”

   “C’mon, D, please? I’ve totally got this all figured out~” Her eyes went up to his hesitantly, but he was nothing but smiles and confidence and looking at her with absolute affection. Curses. Her biggest weakness... “At the least, this one time? Please, babe~?”

   “....Alright,” she sighed, slowly getting up on her knees, now kneeling on the cushions as D looked him over. Which then raised the question of how...?

   Rhys took her hand, carefully guiding her and encouraging her to lift a leg over his lap, sitting in it alright...but straddling him. If her face had been burning before, that was nothing compared to now. Her only solace that- glancing at his face- Rhys seemed just as flustered as she was. That was...a little confidence-boosting. As long as she’s not the most awkward one here, she can totally handle this...

   Well, or so D thinks. Once his eyes meet hers again, soft with affection and thumb absentmindedly stroking her thigh, her mind is fried all over again. Whoo boy, this has her flustered like nothing else and she probably looks ridiculous and--

   “Hey, relax,” he murmurs, straightening up to bump noses with her, pressing his forehead to hers. They sigh at the same time, D letting herself slowly relax and let more of her weight settle on Rhys. Can’t help it... Still anxious about numbing his legs. Still worried, but he’s just too dang good at what he does. Namely, making her feel special. Perfect, just the way she is.       It’s yet to sink in entirely, but it’s been more of a help than even she’s realized, up until recently. Easier to feel loved. Feels easier to breathe around him; thinking about him brightens up her day. All the little things she can’t wait to share with him, the things she saw that she wants to tell him that they reminded her of him when she saw them...

   She’s so embarrassingly head-over-heels for this man, it’s amazing how she manages to function on a daily basis! Gosh, how she does so is a mystery to herself...

   It at least gives her the courage to be the one to initiate things first this time, head tilting so her lips can meet his and D sighs happily into it. Her buzzing, flustered mind always ends up relaxing a little when they kiss, only flaring back to life when they pull away... And that’s perfectly fine. Kissing him is wonderful and if she didn’t have an important job to do, she’d certainly be doing it a lot more.

   Rhys groans against her (oops, nevermind; her mind is flustered now), a hand moving up to cup her cheek and likely feeling the heat that’s coming off of her. It’s a kiss that lingers, him pressing insistently closer before pulling back, D embarrassingly noting how- unthinkingly- her head had followed his for a moment, chasing his lips, eager to kiss him again. It makes him laugh softly, only further embarrassing her.

   “Cute,” he murmurs, tone light and thick with emotion. It makes D shudder, heat flaring on her face and a pleasant shiver run from the top of her head to the tips of her fingers and toes. Honestly, she could be perfectly content with just this, snuggling with him on the couch, his arms around her waist...

   ....Or he could encourage her to get up, cause the note he’d like to end the day on shouldn’t be done on the couch... Oh my.