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Emergence 1. 5-12

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Emergence 0. 5-8

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[alongcameacyborg]

Valentine’s Day - {Genos} @complexcircuitry

Genos knew that his counterpart would never accept his affections. At least not outwardly.  But the villain could not help himself. He had left a few trinkets at the bounty hunter’s door. Nothing spectacular. Some candies, portable, fine quality tools for small repairs. And a note: If you do not want to be alone today, you know where to find me.  -G 

[alongcameacyborg]

@complexcircuitry [x]

He stiffens a fraction as pressure registers against his lips, eyes flickering in and out of existence briefly, a motion created to replace the act of blinking. Despite the fact that the bounty hunter is unable to experience the full range of sensations, he still finds himself inhaling quietly, a small puff of steam escaping through the vents of his arms. Lashes lowered as he peers down at the other’s digit. Genos is silent and still for a moment longer before finally, finally, he parts his mouth, dipping his head just a little closer to graze his teeth against the tip of the other’s finger. His eyes glowed intently when he looks up at his counterpart again.

The villain did not think he would have gotten this far. He kissed his counterpart on a whim, expecting to either get a verbal or physical lashing, but this was so much better.

Genos could not feel the other’s mouth around his finger, but it still made him excited enough to heat up and steam as well. Kneeling down, he brings the other with him. 

“Let me kiss you again, Genos.” 

[alongcameacyborg]

@complexcircuitry

“Help me pull apart this body.” 

Sometimes two was better than one-- and the remains of this former person was about seven feet tall and three hundred pounds. 

[alongcameacyborg]

"Is that all I get? Surely you can do better than that."

"You’re sure?”

He took Saitama into a deeper kiss, letting his tongue dart in. Why was he doing this? Why did he feel like Saitama could ask him to do anything, and Genos would have zero problem with it?