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💖 Coldsnap about Schatten? >:3c

Send “💖” and my muse will admit something they find cute about yours.

Coldsnap lets out a sigh as if Schatten had been troubling him with every problem ever in his life. He just stares at her for a very prolonged moment. There wasn't a single cute thing he could find in her and yet......

"I think it's cute when you leave me alone." Please. Leave him alone.

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Realising that if I drew Coldsnap like this his stupid coat will be covering most of the shot anyways 😭😭😭

HM..... glances at my rider inspired ocs

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HM..... glances at my rider inspired ocs

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💖 —handing coldsnap a bnuuy boy 🐰✨

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"...the rabbit motif's cute." There's an unspoken 'well, obviously' in his tone. "The ears...the tail..."

"And he's. Approachable." Or at least Rabbot approaches him and he had found that he didn't mind the other hero's company.

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💖

And for Antares about James, bc of course he's full of himself and gotta know. x)

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Send “💖” and my muse will admit something they find cute about yours.

Antares mumbles something along the lines of 'bit too early to be asking me that' before actually answering.

"Well, he's got a lovely smile. Y'know, the kind of smile that can really sell something with a grin alone. And I mean, overall he's a pretty cute guy. " Appearancewise, that is. He didn't know this James fella enough to say anything beyond surface-level observations.

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"It is possible to adopt an adult person , yes?"

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“💖” //for Fivemind! He's probably like a squeaky toy to somebody lol

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"He's just a little guy--"

Looks like Fivemind is using Pink Four to express this.

"Well-- not literally- although he is on the short side too," the android continued. "But you know how--he's a bit like-- he has this younger sibling - feel to him."

"Of course-- he's more like an older brother- to our actual creation - though."

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For Coldsnap about Doom (get her ass, Snapples! x) )

@the-haunted-office

Send “💖” and my muse will admit something they find cute about yours.

"I'm not doing that."

It's not visible, what with the helmet, but he's frowning real hard under there. It appeared that he has no choice but to say something except there isn't even anything slightly close to cute about Doomsday in his eyes.

The disgruntled sigh that leaves him next comes out a little stuttery.

"Fine. I think it's cute that she...um...." Why is this so difficult?

"Her hair's nice, I guess. Not the best cut but I can respect what she was going for there."

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Send “💖” and my muse will admit something they find cute about yours.

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him getting mad when his merch is too cheap to be worthy of him is one of my favorite recurring jokes

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@teknah || cont. from here

"Aww, you shouldn't have..." Antares was eyeing the cake now. He's not sure why it's here actually. Certainly getting an additional qualification to spruce up his resume wasn't actually a cake occassion.

"No seriously though, what's with the cake?" There's a pause.

"Does it need to be...plumbed?" He makes an incomprehensible gesture with his plunger. Confiscate that thing NOW.

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“Why are you bleeding?“ (saburo @ Chirptune)

"Bleed? Chirptune can't bleed..?!" The little bird squawks in confusion. Being mechanical in nature there was no way that could be true.

And then she checked her wing.

There was, in fact, blood on metal.

"Ah. That's not Chirptune's... must have been that guy 'tune flew into earlier..."

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“Here, lean on me. I’ll help you walk.” (ed @ Antares)

"Lean on you?" Antares let out a dismissive laugh.

"Thought you hated me." Instead of doing as told, he limped away from the other man. There's a flinch and the faint but distinctive sound of something shifting back into place in his bad leg. He regenerates.

"I heal fast anyways."

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angsty injury things … sentence starters

“Can you walk?”

“That looks broken.“

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Tell me where it hurts.”

“Why are you bleeding?“

“That’s not just a scratch.”

“I thought you were dead!”

“Don’t you pass out on me!”

“Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?“

“You got hurt, again? Again?”

“Just sit up and breathe, ok?“

“Holy crap, you look like hell.”

“What happened to your leg?“

“Thank god you’re breathing…”

“You should get that looked at.”

“You can barely walk. Sit down.”

“I’m going to carry you, now, ok?”

“Is it bleeding? It’s still bleeding?”

“Where’d you get those bruises?”

“Don’t move, you’ll make it worse!“

“We need to get you to a hospital.“

“You were really hurt. Really hurt…”

“Oh, that’s going to leave a bruise.”

“How many fingers am I holding up?“

“Here, press this against the wound.”

“Here, lean on me. I’ll help you walk.”

“Hold still, I have to bandage this up.”

“Don’t move, I’m getting a first-aid kit.”

“Why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?”

“How the hell did you do this to yourself?“

“Shush, just concentrate on staying awake.”

“This is going to hurt, but I need to clean that.”

“Oh, god. Please be alive. Please still be alive!”

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?“

“That looks pretty bad. I think you need stitches.”

“What do you mean you’re fine? You are not fine!”

“You should lay down, you hit your head pretty hard.”

“Well… I hope you at least gave as good as you got.”

“That’s a really nasty looking bruise. Need some ice?”

“I got you. It’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“I don’t know how you’re even conscious at this point.”

“Stop being so stubborn and just let me patch you up!”

“You’re going to stay in bed and heal. I’ll handle things.”

“I’m going to find you did this to you, and I’m going to kill them.”

“’Don’t do that’, I said. ‘You’ll get hurt’, I said. And what did you do?”

“So, you tried bandaging this up, and you… well, you did your best.”

“Oh, thank god, you’re finally awake. Thought I lost you for a minute there.”

“I found you laying out there in the cold. Had to fight to keep you breathing.”

“Okay, no, I’m not laughing. Not laughing. Are you okay? That must’ve hurt.”

“Who did this to you? And, no, I’m not going to believe this was an accident.”

“Of course I’m worried about you. You keep getting hurt, and keep not letting people look after you.”

“I bandaged you up while you were out and… this isn’t the first time you’ve been hurt this bad, is it? I saw the scars.”

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'babygirl' and it's a literal computer sitting in an abandoned research facility

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"Perhaps she knew? The fact that she mattered a lot to you, that is," Blue Two lowered her volume as well. The machine did not entirely understand why, it was more out of consideration. And because they'd observed humans on tv speak softer and quieter in moments such as these.

And of course, the machine would hear Doom out.

Fivemind's processor followed Doomsday words. But with every word, the sentiment - the confession of feelings - sunk in. Right up until Doom outright stated, with very little room for doubt, that she loved them.

Or rather, she loved Blue Two.

Whether it was platonic or romantic or something else didn't matter. The distinctions wouldn't make a difference because to love was a very strong sentiment to a machine that had spent a good chunk of their functioning in seclusion and alienation. The fact that Doom had just said the word itself ...it meant something, didn't it?

Blue Two simply stared at Doom for a while. Not silently though. One could practically hear the inside of her head making the sort of noise you'd hear from an overworked laptop.

"I-" It crossed the machine's processor that the other might just be saying this in the heat of the moment. Or something like that. Humans can be wildly unpredictable and illogical.

But so can a machine.

Before the machine could actually reassess their thoughts, Blue Two had leaned over and wordlessly tried to pull Doomsday into a hug.

Look, they didn't know how to respond, alright?

Hearing Blue say that she will be there for her is a huge comfort to Doom. That's all she's ever really wanted from anyone. Their presence. Their reassurance. Their validation. The fact that they're... there, listening to her, just being there for her, with her. That's all she's ever wanted. It feels like it should be so little to ask for, yet it means so much to her, and yet it has been treated as too much for anyone to give to her.

Until Blue. Blue has never treated these things as too much. Has never treated her as too much. If only Doom knew how to express that to Blue, that simply being there was more than anything anyone had ever given her, and meant more to her than anything else that could possibly be given to her.

"She mattered. The things she did- did matter. A lot. To me, they mattered, anyway. I just...... never... told her," Doom says softly, afraid that if she speaks too loudly, she might start crying, and she doesn't want to do that.

It dawns on her then that maybe she should say something to Blue, tell her that she matters, that the things she does matter, because... well... maybe she won't get the chance to suddenly. Who knows? Maybe five minutes from now something might happen, Blue could get hit with an energy jet and die, and then Doom would never get the chance to tell her.

Some of the anger drains out of her at that thought. Suddenly it becomes very important to her that she share her feelings with Blue. She couldn't live with herself if she never got the chance to do that.

Looking up at the android, so that their eyes would meet if Blue had eyes, she says, "You can tell me, but can I- can I say something first? Real quick? Please? I appreciate everything you do for me, Blue. I want you to know that. Being my friend. Being here for me, even when- you know, when I don't need you to listen to me for emotional support. Just letting me talk and......" She pauses for a minute, her eyes looking away in thought, because trying to find the words really is difficult for her, before she looks back. "...putting up with me. Sometimes I think I might be too much for you, but you never make me feel like I am, and I... just... wanted to tell you that, um... I think I love you for that, so... Thank you for being here with me."