#((also look!! it's a non scarred ralphie icon!))

[deviiantics--archived]

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🖐 tracing fingers against your muse’ skin or over a scar/other

It was one of those days when Ralph wanted to isolate himself a bit. This never really had a reason, it’s just a change of mood where the Android just wanted to be alone for a moment to think. The cold days would return and the estate was filled in light fog fields and lay down on the distant gardens. It’s not that the android did not want company, it was just a brief moment of being alone. His LED lamp on his temple glowed blue as Ralph was trapped in his daydream.The blond man took a while to realize that the door opened and Elijah entered the room and joined Ralph.Hazel eyes blinked slowly as the android returned from this kind of trance, his head moved to look over his shoulder as he took notice of the human next to him and greeted him with a soft smile. “Elijah…” the male murmured softly, changing his gaze from the window to the other man before he would lean away.

Due to the many treatments and repairs both in his system and in his outward appearance, his blue scars have almost disappeared into his face, new synthetic skin grew over the old injuries. He felt better, he was relieved that Kamksi could help him so much and build trust in a human being. However, the android’s mentality changed only poorly, but it happened that Ralph could occasionally speak in first person, which was a result of sheer relief and relaxation.It could switch. Ralph’s whole frame turned as he stood in front of the black haired human, still giving him a lopsided, near coy smirk. “Ralph just needed some time on his own.. the fog looks pretty outside, Ralph haven’t seen fog in a while.” the android explained as he gazed into the blue pair of Elijah’s eyes, his icy stare.

He wanted to explain more, talk with the other, his lips parted until Ralph felt a touch coming up against his face, warm long finger reaching first against his jaw like Elijah ever did so softly in the same way. The deviant always kind of adored it if he was touched like this, in all cautious care. The touch went higher, up until the cheek of the android where the old scars are hiding underneath the new skin. Ralph never really spoke about or even knew much about it that the spot there was immensely sensitive. He trembled a little bit, a small gasp overcame the blond as he soon enough started to relax immediately, which surprised him just as well. His thirium pump worked a little faster but not out of the feeling of nervousness, more like out of another emotion…

Ralph tilted his head against the touch, letting the sensitive and also vulnerable part of his face glide along the fingers of the male, almost craving it. Ralph began to relax, his LED blinked a slow blue as hazel hues fluttered close and a deep hum released the throat of the once so scared and anxious machine. Normally he wouldn’t allow someone to trace the old scars, those wounds that made him appear ugly, but now he felt nothing much else than content. Right now even with these near hidden old injuries Ralph felt appreciated, wanted.

“I would love it if you could stay a while…” the blondehaired murmured after some time, his voice sounded lower, calmer. A hand rose to overlap it with the palm of Elijah, letting exposed white plastic move along the warm natural skin of the other man as even in the slightest movement it appeared that Ralph interlocked his fingers with those of the other.

“Can you?”

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