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Synopsis: A look into Macâs perspective and what happens once you two talk about the status of your relationship
(Authorâs Note: I was asked, by someone super cool, on AO3 for a part 2 and I just couldnât refuse them so I whipped one up real quick
Okay NOW Iâm going on that hiatus, see yall in 1-2 weeks, requests are still open)
Word Count: 1.6k
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When the door clicked behind, marking your exit, Mac was excited for the opportunities you two will now face to hopefully increase your compatibility.
Oh how short this feeling lasted.
It was fine at first. Mac flirted with other objects and seeing you also mingle with others just around the corner was completely fine. The first straw was when you stopped visiting them with the dateviators. They had at least surmised you would still interface with them during this period. You simply sat and used the computer like normal. Personally, you didnât want to see Mac yet, it would just make the pain even harder if they brought up their current romantic prospects. You did thank Mac out loud during the sessions for organizing your information, saving your gameplay for you, and at the end of each session for allowing you to use them. There was that going for Mac.
This was how our relationship was previously, they thought, so why am I craving more after asking for time apart? Probably nothing. The second straw was your interactions with Rebel and Keith.Â
Rebel and Mac were conversing when all of a sudden your presence startled the rubber duck and they took off, leaving you and Mac face-to-face for the first time in a week. This had the computerâs fan start up in unexpected excitement.Â
The conversation was sadly formal, you asked Mac for some info on Rebel because you were concerned for them and once received, thanked Mac. Taking off without looking back. âFarewellâ, they muttered. You were long gone.Â
Some days later Keith asked Mac for a favor, you were there too, a delightful treat to see. However Keith and you acted thick as thieves the entire time, it was them who felt like a third wheel. They thought you would be impressed by their hacking skills, asking for them to explain the process. That question never came, Mac turned up empty and wheeled away for you and Keith to keep conversing. You liked hearing their nerdy rambles before, you thought they were cute, what happened?
The third straw was Vaugh and Johnny Splash. It had been 3 weeks since you last used a charge on Mac, so when you did they were pleasantly surprised.Â
âWelcome back! I am so very elated that you have returned! Thereâs so much new data Iâd like to interface with you on.â They threw in a joke at the end too, you had them ecstatic.Â
âHey! I need a ratâ.
âOh! You must mean a mouse? Computers rarely haveââ.
âSorry Mac, I do mean a rat, itâs for Vaughnâ. You go on to explain your plan to gift Vaughn a rat plush, Mac complies and also asks why you were doing this for him.
You shrug, âI donât know, I think he needs some form of comfort, plus heâs kind of cuteâ. Honestly you were doing side quests to not think about Mac at the moment.
Cute. Mac felt their system turn cold, you excused yourself and left them alone with their thoughts. Sure, Mac thought the same and even did similar things for other objects, but hearing that confession from you with such a happy look. Something started to buzz in their CPU.Â
A few days later Johnny needed help setting up the livestream of his performance on âAmerican Maestroâ and came to Mac. It was an easy task and as they left the bathroom you entered, no acknowledgment towards one another. Still in earshot is when Mac heard it.
At your entrance Johnny lit up, âYou came back! After the uh... way I behaved during our last date, I rightly didn't expect you wouldâ.
Date. Not meeting. Not hangout. Date.
Date. You. Johnny Splash. Last time. Would that indicate this was another time?Â
âWell why does it matter?â, Skylar commented. That conversation Mac overheard was yesterday, right now they were hanging out with Skylar and the topic of you twoâs relationship came up. (Skylar already knew all the details because she was there, technically). âIf you were the one that suggested seeing othersâ.
âIt was to determine our ultimate compatibility⊠now I recognize we are compatible, more so than anyone I have had relations withâ. Skylar nods, like she already knew this and was just waiting for Mac to learn this about themself. Together Mac and Skylar reminisced on the shared moments between you two, falling for you all over again in the process. The both of them sat in front of the monitor, unaware of a creek in the door where you were peaking in.
After witnessing what you thought was Mac finding someone better than you, you decided to actually try dating some of the objects instead of befriending them all (Johnny called it a date, you corrected him). If Mac was truly not going to make up their mind about being with you, you would have to move on. This is how you landed a date with Monique, giving her a tour of the house.
Going room to room, this official date (with a label and everything!) became talk of the house midway through. It crushed Mac seeing you enter the office with Monique and slight jealousy took over the first conversation you have had with Mac since Vaughn.Â
âCan I help you?â. They voiced, eyes examining the body language between Monique and you.
âHello, I am Moniqueâ.
âMacâ.
âMac, would you happen to be storing a budget sheet file for monthly spending?â.
âLemme check. Nopeâ. Your eyes furrowed in confusion, Mac was not usually so curt when speaking.Â
Not only that their responses caused Monique to give you a disappointed look. âWill you start writing down what I say?â.
âI promise!â, throwing your hands up defensively.
âGood. I look forward to our second date then.â You smiled, the two of you continuing your tour of the home.
Seeing you walk away, face red when Monique confirms a second date, Macâs cooling system kicks in as a wave of emotions stir in their CPU. This was their final straw. Realization hits Mac: they made a mistake. They had their chance to be with other objects and none compared to you. The longing they felt was for no other reason than they wanted you, only you.Â
Now they just had to tell you and hope the feelings are still reciprocal, something that might be a big ask now.
It had been a month since that painful conversation. You saved your last charge for Mac, this way if they break your heart even more, you can immediately climb into bed. Breathing out you slowly open the door, the office is silent but the power button is on, letting you know Mac is awake. The dateviators point, bringing out Mac to talk.
âYouâre back! Honestly I wasnât entirely sure youâd comeâ. They go on to explain the previous âinteractionsâ you two had that day. âI just mean, I really appreciate that you returned to interface with me like thisâ.
âI said I would, so I didâ. Cold start.Â
âYou appeared to enjoy spending time with the othersâ. Neutral counter.
âSo did you, did you have fun?â. Mac couldnât distinguish your tone, was it genuine or jealousy, hopefully the latter. It would mean you felt the same. The conversation continued this way. Personally, you tried hard to stay neutral and control your expectations, not doing so last time didnât turn out well for you.Â
Eventually Mac gets into the matter at hand. âLook. Do you wish to know the truth?â.Â
âYesâ.
âThe truth is: I had dalliances, yes. But ultimately thatâs all that they wereâ.
âAre you sure?â.
âWhat?â.
You sigh. âMac, I donât want to hold you back, please, whatever you say, be honest. I will understand. I was able to reflect and you shouldn't feel any pressure to be with me based on our time togetherâ. Swallowing a lump, trying not to choke on your next words, âYou are my computer, I know you are not mineâ.
âBut I want to be!â, they expressed, albeit a little louder than they meant to. Their volume surprised you both. âThat is to sayâ, clearing their throat, âit was my proposition to be with others before committing to one another, however no matter what I was doing, or who I was with, I never stopped thinking about one thing⊠youâ.
âReally?â. A tiny gleam begins to shine in your eyes, reminding them of how you used to look at them.
âYes, you charmed your way into my system and made it overwhelmed when I observed you with others. I apologize for not seeing it sooner, however I wish to express it now: I love you. It is something for me to give and you to recieve⊠if you want of course, I understand I am not the only lover on your radarâ.
For the first time in weeks a genuine smile spread across your face, this exact interaction was what you dreamed about day and night. You are ready to forgive them, to live with them in this moment, to finally receive the love you held returned completely. âMac⊠I feel the same way, no one else compared to the overwhelming emotions you brought out of meâ, softly laughing at the end, thinking back to the unrestful nights.
âDo you wish to be together?â.
âYes, you?â.
âI do, you have no idea, my CPU is going to overload with excitement. It's true we've been staring at each other for years, but it took this experience together to finally take our relationship to the next level. And I am so happy to embark on that journey with youâ.
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I realized midway through writing this I wrote myself into a corner
Hnnnnnnnnn itâs similar to another Mac fanfic that I adore (this one), I tried my best to make it different but canât lie im sweating, Iâm sweating bullets, I think this one is different enough, hopefullyÂ
Heyyyy I dunno if you're still doing requests, but if you are could you please draw Hank 4 pretty please with sprinkles on top<3 btw I think you're super awesome sauce cool beans and I am eating your artstyle sorry its goneđ
Rewatching Bee and Puppycat again for research purposes
Seeing puppycat obsessed with Pretty Patrick got me thinking what would Mac and Roni media obsession that the MC find it annoying but enduring?
yaaay research purposes!!! :3c
in universe i just threw in mitchell linn as a pretty patrick stand in (cuz food hehe)
but i could also see mac really loving space documentaries!
Synopsis: You try to act normal while your relationship with Mac is in limbo, you try very hard (pre-realization)
(Authorâs Note: The Monarch Mac fic it already so long đ, so I just tidied up this draft Iâve had since, DAM, AugustÂ
This is a songfic based on the lyrics from âSi TĂș Me Quisierasâ by Mon Laferte and a little bit of inspiration from âOtra Noche de Llorarâ also by her. I wasnât actually this hurt when Mac said they wanted to see other people but I wanna write some exaggerated drama, reader is majorly down bad)
Word Count: 1.4k (If you take into account the lyrics and translations, its prob around 1k my actually writing)
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âLet's be honest: this is a user interface that is just begging to be interfaced by as many users as possible, am I right?â.
âWait, what does that mean?â.
đ¶Me despedĂ, Pero te mentĂ (I said my farewell, but I lied)
No me querĂa alejar (I didn't want to distance myself)đ¶
Spend a little time apart, then reconvene back together. Thatâs what Mac wanted.
You agreed, âOkayâ.
After confirming it hit you: that wasnât what you wanted, not in the slightest. You were completely sure Mac was who you wanted to be with, you were just blind sighted and needed to leave the room as fast as possible.Â
âEnjoy your little sojourn in the offline world!â.
âYou tooâ was all you could manage, speaking any more would cause your voice to crack. Calmly close the door, slowly go up the stairs, move to the bedroom, sit on the edge of the bedâŠ
đ¶Pero es que ya no puedo mĂĄs (But I canât take it anymore)đ¶
...And let out a deep sigh as small tears threaten to come out. You take off the dateviators, folding them and placing them on the drawer, not even bothering to use your remaining charges. The rest of the day is spent quietly meandering around doing whatever small chores or cleanup was needed, it was the first time you were alone (usually you have the objects around to converse with while doing this).Â
At night while trying to fall asleep the idea of Mac seeing other people hurt your heart. Right before falling asleep you reasoned that if Mac was going to be seeing other people it's best to try and forget them for the time being, giving them the free space to do so as they wished. Out of sight, out of mind and whatnot.
đ¶Quise borrarte, olvidarte (I wanted to erase you, to forget you)
Pero te vuelvo a recordar (But I keep remember you)đ¶
That plan proved to be hard.
đ¶Todos los dĂas, Salgo a caminar (Every day I go out for walks)
Hago mil cosas pa no pensar (I do a thousand things so I don't have to think)đ¶
The next few days followed the same agenda, you filled your time with doing things for/with other objects. They were your friends of course. And though you enjoyed this time together your mind consistently found ways to slip in memories of that charming computer.
đ¶Me lleno de adornos (I adorn myself)
Siempre te quiero llamar (I always want to call you)đ¶
Adorning you was your red shirt, it certainly got you more than simply friendly affection from other objects. However all you wanted was to call out to Mac and ask them about their thoughts.
đ¶No quiero nada, nada, nada (I want nothing, nothing, nothing)
Y es que soy tan complicada (Iâm just complicated)đ¶
At the same time you wanted nothing from them. Reminders to âGive them space!â repeated ceaselessly.
Wanting them. Not wanting them. Itâs all so complicated.
đ¶Ay, ay, ay de mĂ
De este amor que se metiĂł y que se dispara (This poor love that wormed into me and took off like a bullet)
Se contagia y te reclama (It is contagious and it demands you) đ¶
The more you tried to ignore it, the more prevalent these thoughts became. Why canât this be easy? Why do you feel this desire for them so deep?
đ¶Ay, ay, ay de mĂ
De este amor que se me incrusta como bala (This poor love that set into me like a bullet)
Que me ahorca y que me mata (That chokes me and that kills me)đ¶
This longing is going to be the death of you, you just know it. It bleeds into your other relationships, zapping the joy youâre supposed to feel in these moments.
đ¶Todo serĂa diferente (Everything would be different)
Si tĂș me quisieras (If you loved me)đ¶
âWhy Mac⊠why did you let me get so attached?â, you whisper into your pillow at the end of another day.
đ¶Debo frenar (I need to brake)
Porque no puedo mĂĄs, Me duele todo (Because I canât anymore, everything hurts)đ¶
They were never yours. Thatâs why it's stupid how much turmoil youâre in. You have to stop this foolishness.
đ¶AsĂ me dijo el psiquiatra (thatâs what the psychiatrist told me)
That was the advice of Teddy when you confided in him what happened. Albeit he wasnât actually rude about it and instead spoke in a gentle tone filled with warmth.Â
âItâs natural to be sad about the situation, although you mustn't let it affect your interactions with the other objectsâ, he advises. âPlatonic relationships are just as important as romantic ones to maintainâ.
Y es que soy tan obstinada (Iâm just so stubborn)đ¶
You nod, inside, your brain disregards his counsel.
You know youâre being difficult, you donât want to let go. There is still the possibility the next time you interface they are just as sure as you were that they want to be with you.
đ¶Todo serĂa diferente (Everything would be different)
Si tĂș me quisieras (If you loved me)đ¶
Slowly things change. Days become less taxing and the fun in spending time with the other objects return.Â
Gossiping with Scandalabra.
Trying coffee with Kopi.
Exercising with Dunk.
Learning about the world with Gaia.
Relaxing with Koa.
Hanging out with the Hanks.
Rapping lessons with Jean Loo.
It healed you, all these connections had you feeling sure that no matter what Macâs choice was, you would be fine.
Keyword: had.
đ¶Si tĂș me quisieras yo dejaba todo (If you loved me I would leave it all)đ¶
You were headed towards the office to help Penelope get ready for a date. About to knock you noticed the door was creaked open, peeping in, you see it.
Mac with someone else.
The scene wasnât explicit in any way, they were just laughing and talking while looking at something on the monitor. Except, the way Mac looked at them when they laughed, the slight redness in their face, and the same flirty style in their speech pattern was all too familiar to you.
Here you were, dragged back to square one. Which object it was it didnât matter, not at all. Macâs genuine joy, that exceeded beyond friendly, is what did.
It was like deja vu, the exact same shuffle back to your room as the day Mac asked to see other people. You felt betrayed, hurt all over again, no longer could rationalizing about you two never being official bring comfort as you lay tired on the bed.
Thoughts turned desperate as you softly proclaimed out loud what you would do for Mac to look at you the way they used to. To hear the confirmation that no matter where they searched their heart belonged with you. Youâd forgive them completely for this heartache if that happened.
đ¶Con tu pelo negro tejerĂa un cuento (With your black hair Iâd weave a story)
Yo quiero vivir contigo este momento (I want to live with you in this moment)đ¶
After today it's possible that day will never come, no matter what tale you spin or what else you sacrifice for them. This ache will stay. Strip back everything, the rationalizing, the excuses, the advice, and there was the fact that you wanted them, to be with them, to be in the scene you witnessed.
To love them and experience that love returned in full.
đ¶Ay, ay, ay de mĂ
De este amor que se metiĂł y que se dispara (This poor love that wormed into me and took off like a bullet)
Se contagia y te reclama (It is contagious and it demands you)đ¶
Will it happen? You don't know.
Why does your heart have a hole only they could fill?
đ¶Ay, ay, ay de mĂ
De este amor que se me incrusta como bala (This poor love that set into me like a bullet)
Que me ahorca y que me mata (That chokes me and that kills me)đ¶
âEverything would be so differentâ, you gaze up at the ceiling, âif you loved meâ.
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I was never satisfied with this, thatâs why I never posted it, is it too dramatic? Do I like the dramatic? idk idk I couldnât pick
But too much time has passed for this to stay in my drafts
I found multiple translations for the song online so I kind of smushed them together here based on what felt better for the fic
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another comic with the auuuu hehe
messing with wish donuts and curses
mc gave some more donuts to their stationary friends :3
have drawings for that later hehe