#enterrattmann

      The android pressed her lips to his, one arm wrapped snugly around his waist. Her other hand was in his hair, fingers tangled in the soft locks. Though she would’ve been perfectly content to innocently play with his hair for the rest of the evening, she had a feeling that things were going to continue escalating quickly. But, that was nice, too. Any excuse to be close to him was perfectly alright by her.

      Gentle, teasing, grazes scattered themselves between deep, passionate, kisses; soft and rough all at once. There was just so much to take in; the way his lips felt against hers, the taste of his tongue, his warm breath against her face, his soft, content, little sighs…

Send me “closet” and I’ll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for 7 minutes.

7. A needy/hungry kiss.

      Eddie’s rough, scabbed, lips locked against softer ones, his tongue forcing itself into Doug’s mouth. It hadn’t been hard to lure the scientist into the closet. In fact, he’d been so eager that he’d run right in on his own. Eddie had simply followed. 

      Kevin regretted stepping through the large oak door as soon as it had been done. This new universe was so... dry and ugly. How could anyone get any work done in such a depressing environment? 

      But, Kevin was always a generous man. He’d just have to redecorate, for the good of whoever lived in this white sterile-looking building. 

Chibi was getting used to the quiet of the facility by now.  As much as it pained her that it was so quiet and empty, only sounds of machinery interrupting the silence, it was becoming a bit numbing.  Her small hand dragged across old panels as she continued her pointless journey down the abandoned hallway she was traveling in.  Though she knew it was a bit pointless, she thought about searching for some paint to create some kind of art against the wall.  It's been so long since she's last painted....every time she started to...she had to stop.  It hurt.  It reminded her of ...him.  She hasn't seen the man down here in a long time.  Chibi always feared that maybe she wasn't fast enough to protect him (in secret of course) and one of the turrets got a hold of him...then again, she's never found his body..and sometimes, though rare, she would see new paintings splashed against the wall.  And while the pigments would show signs of struggle, fear, and pain, it gave her hope...because it meant he was alive.

As her mind wondered, she took a left down the hall and glanced up, only to stop in her tracks. She saw a familiar pink glow.  Her heart soon lept into her throat.  As quickly and quietly as she could she, she scurried behind a wall and peered over, ever so slightly, to catch a glimpse as to what was on the other side.  She saw him.  He was alive...granted he looked a bit worse than she has last seen him. but he was alive.

She wished she could offer help...but if she even showed her face, she was afraid he would be absolutely terrified of her.  Considering that she was a turret, defective or not, he would not be so keen on getting help from her.  Sure, distracting the turrets and becoming their new target to keep him from getting shot was a good thing to do, but being able to give him food, to give him more protection would be so much better, considering he was the other person...only thing giving her hope...only person who was inspiring her, even in her darkest days.

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