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@hotterthanheat
"I'm sorry" That was all Kalinka got out before leaning in and pressing her lips to his.
The kiss wouldn’t last long- after the initial shock he jumped back with a squeak and burst entirely into flames. Afterwards he covered his face before remembering his zippo and closing his lid. He then fell on his side and curled up on the floor.
He’s dead, Kalinka. You killed the squish baby. With love.
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"Metal said…?" That doesn’t explain why the tiny Master is touching him though. “Were - ah… those his exact words?” If that’s the impression he’s giving, it’s - well, it isn’t inaccurate, but it’s certainly not professional. He should be better about this; he’s a ninja. Concealment of true emotions is key to his function.
"He said you didn't seem to think you were wanted- that'd be closer to what he said exactly." Heat props his face up more so Shadow could see it- in all its chubby, precious glory. He would melt the alien-born DWN- with pure cute. Good luck with that whole 'concealment of true emotions' thing, Shadow. "So I told him I'd go hug you."
A squish baby flops onto his adopted big brother. This is how the squish accepts new big brothers.
This is not something Shadow expected. He blinks at the squish baby, half-wondering if he fell asleep at some point and is having a strange dream.
"…Yes?"
Heat Man yawns and rubs his cheek against where his head had landed on Shadow's shoulder. The first thing was to make sure the big brother would succumb to the cutes, as easily as the others. However, he wasn't going to say that outright.
"Metal said you were lonely," he explained.
"Heat…"
Was that a hint of protest in Metal’s tone? Alas, even the serious and work oriented Metal wasn’t immune to his youngest brother’s dangerously high cuteness levels. The taller of the two sighs, relenting at last.
"…Very well. Perhaps you ought to go spend some time with Shadow, though. I’ve noted he seems to feel like he’s unwanted around here… I feel that if he has more people to talk to, he’ll feel more welcome."
And so Heat's demanding little pout turned into a big smile. "Yay!" He bounced a little in place, listening to Metal's proposition. Hang out with Shadow? Humm... Yeah, fair enough. Even though stuff had happened with him and the others, he at least seemed to feel bad about it and was trying to make it up to them. He could do that.
"Okay- but you have to rest, or I'll tell Flash on you!" Flash most certainly wasn't going to let it slide, after all! Neither was Dr. Wily, probably, but he wasn't here at the moment.
"…"
Heat brought up a good point.
"I’m not going to deny that I’m being a hypocrite, Heat Man. But this is what I was built for, so I am going to do it. That way, the rest of you have time to relax more."
Heat Man puffed his cheeks, a teensy flame coming from his nose. He wasn't gonna let his big brothers overwork themselves! So he marches up to big brother and grabbed onto his arms with both of his hands.
"You rest now," he said. "For as long as Shadow should rest. That's an order!"
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"Ah, that’s— That’s different."
"How so? Everyone needs lots of rest, why would you need less than others?"
"Haven't you done the same stunt before, though, Metal?"
"Oh that was nice of you, it’s been a while since the last time we talked." Kalinka played with a lock of her hair at the question. "Um well there are these things called magic anons that do this kinda of thing to people. Change what they look like or how they act and other stuff. It’s fine though I won’t be like this for long I think. It’s not the first time they’ve done something to me." Suddenly her cheeks flushed red at the memory of another time she’d been under anon magic. Luckily this one wasn’t as awkward.
"Y-yeah... It has." There was that whole thing with Rock- oh no, he hadn't threatened her, had he?? He probably needed to ask Shadow about what happened while he'd been asked to monitor the situation... Or maybe Heat was being too worried. After all, she was fine.
Anyway... Teenage Kalinka. "Magic... Anons...?" She was either joking or- wait, no, this was the girl who could use fire like he could while being human. Nevermind, she was probably serious. Actually... "...That kinda sounds like the stranger that spread that musical virus. They said we had a virus and suddenly, poof- virus." ... His last interaction with her had been then EEP.
Suddenly remembering his singing to her, he shut his zippo and hoped she'd forgotten, or was too busy being concerned about this to think of it. He was suddenly stuck thinking about it now, oops.
"Heat Man?"
The now young teen looked in the direction of the Wilybot now noticing he was there.
"What are you doing here?"
Heat Man squeaked and closed his zippo; he held it shut for a few moments before opening it enough to peek out, his face too red for him to want to show her.
"I-I wanted to visit-- u-um... what... happened?"
OH NO SHE'S PRETTY.....................
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Alert, alert, the defenses are falling. Air Man’s core has been breached. Repeat, Air Man’s core has been breached. He simply can’t take it any more, and connecting his optics to the shell’s input system once more he lifts his arms and enfolds his little brother in a hug, soft keens escaping his chassis.
"Don’t - don’t cry, don’t cry!"
You win, Heat. Try not to gloat too much?
As soon as Air Man gave him hugs and succumbed to his cutes, Heat Man immediately stopped and grinned. With a giggle, he hugs his big brother back. He has won. He has earned victory.
"Hehe!" Heat Man smushes his face against Air Man. "Lost my power over you, huh?"
Oh no. Not the whimpers. This is going to be harder than Air thought. But he can do this. He can. Someone has to be able to stand firm when Heat gets pushy. And he’s well aware that no-one else is going to do so - well, perhaps Flash. Maybe. On some days.
"It’s not going to work, Heat," he says, trying to keep his voice firm. It’s difficult, though."And not allowed? Who said that? I never received any such order."
Heat Man knew what he was capable of, which was what helped make him so dangerous. Even Flash Man couldn't resist the squish baby at his worst- and it was approaching those levels. Fake tears. More sniffles. Tiny hiccups as if he were about to cry.
"You're just not," he says, adding sad little noises between words. "How can you be so mean? I thought you were a good big brother...!"
Someone turned the dial on Heatman’s back to zero, I’m betting.
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Disclaimer: Heat’s advice should never be taken
ever
under any circumstances
DON’T LET HIS CUTENESS FOOL YOU
