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//WHAT?! All of them?! Geezums Taiga X’D Right.... If you like these, you can always send in more.. XD I’ll get to it then~ XD

Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.

“Joker!” Called the deep, velvety voice of the titanium automaton, sounding somewhat distressed, as he stepped infront of the other, taking a blow that was obviously meant for the green haired male. He groaned slightly, but managed to remain standing, solid, firmly gripping the wrist of the masked fiend who had chosen to come at him.

Just how they had ended up in this situation was still unclear to him, but he didn’t exactly care either. No, he wasn’t a fighter, far from, he resented fighting, he resentet violence, but in this case, he didn’t do it to fight, he did it to make sure that the other man wouldn’t get harmed. Well, he was trying, at least. 

The Spine looked over his shoulder at the white skinned man, after having kicked away the legs of the attacker, bracing himself for the next incoming attack “Now.. Mind telling me just why we are being attacked by a gang?” He questioned, holding up his arms to block a punch.

The other male merely laughed, turning those piercing eyes towards the silvery robot “Oh, Tin Man~ Perhaps they just can’t take a joke~! Ahahahahaha!!”

Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]

It had been a nasty blow. It had hit him right in the head, and there was a bleeding wound to prove it. The tall sutomaton was in utter panic, for when he had finally gotten the other inside of the manor, and asked him, if he was okay, he had merely gotten the response: “Who are you?”

This had truly rattled him, and he was now pacing the floor, trying to find a way to get the other to remember him. He had tried a lot up until now, but it seemed that not just had the man forgotten who he was, he had forgotten himself. When he had presented him with a mug of hot chokolate, he had been drinking it. That was unusual, for normally, this man would look at it, say it looked good, and then throw it over his shoulder. 

The Spine was getting restless, more and more distressed, as he in a final attempt, placed his hands on the shoulders of the other, emerald eyes connecting with those of the other “Joker.. Please.. Please try and remember.. You’re in the Walter Manor.. You’re with me.. Tin Man, remember? You always call me that.. Please, try and remember yourself..” He’d whisper in a low voice, begging him to recall what had happened. But the look in those piercing eyes were questioning, confused.

The tall, titanium automaton shivered slightly, closing those emerald eyes of his. He breathed in heavily, his voice shaky, as he sang out.

“Don’t tell me that it’s cosmic

I know it’s cosmic, oh yeah..”

This was his last, desperate attempt to spark the memory of the other, as he had sung this song for him before. As he had his eyes closed, he couldn’t see the slight sparkle in the eyes of the other man at those lines. But emerald eyes quickly opened, when he heard a voice.

“Tin Man..?”

Leave a “Quite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

A yell, and a tumble. Soon a pair of strong arms around another frame “Calm down! Please, calm down!” Usually, the tall automaton wouldn’t put his full strength to use, but in this case, he had to, as he found that this man was stronger than just your avarage human. In order to keep him still, he had to use more of his strength than he usually would.

He would struggle in those strong arms, yelling something about a bat, a big one, even. The Spine could only assume that he was talking about the Batman, but this wouldn’t be anything unusual. He knew what he was, he fully well knew what The Joker was in his world. He was the villain, he was the one who did evil. But while he was in this world, he was not. He had done nothing wrong here. 

The Spine would lower his voice to a deep, velvety murmur, as he did his best to keep the struggling man calm “Shh.. It’s okay.. Calm down.. He’s not here.. You’re in the Walter Manor right now.. You’re not in Gotham.. He’s not here, and he cannot follow you here.. You just had a bad dream, that’s all..” He’d whisper, feeling the other start to relax in his arms. His core gave off a soft whirr, underlining the fact that he was currently the only one present, that the Batman was nowhere near him at this point. 

As the other started to calm down a little, and the yelling dimmed down to some staggered breaths, the robot loosened his grip on him a little “There you go.. It’s alright.. I’m the only one here, right now.. You may be the villain in your world, but not here.. So no one will come after you here.. Alright?” He’d murmur, gaining only a nod. But at least, the white skinned man had stopped struggling.

Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]

//And so starts the really shippy stuff~ X’D

The Spine was clearly nervous. Christmas was here, and he had gone out and actually gotten something. It was a little strange, however, as it wasn’t usually something he would do, but this year, he had actually gotten a mistletoe. He had placed it in the doorway to The Hall of Wires, hoping that one certain person would notice it. Besides that, he had also gotten a small token of affection. One that he hoped would be accepted. He didn’t expect anything in return, he never did, and he never would. He had merely done so, because he wanted to. 

“Ohhhh, Tiiiiiin Maaaaaan~!”

At the sound of that voice, the tall, titanium robot perked up a little, standing from his seat on the bed, looking towards his door, listening to the footsteps that came down the hall, came closer and closer. He took in a deep, simulated breath, watching as the door slammed open, in in the frame stood the man he had been waiting for, arms spread out, a wide grin on his face “Honey, I’m home~!”

The Spine chuckled a little at this, as this was not the first time he had been greeted in this way, and with that, he walked a little closer “Hello there, Joker.. And Merry Christmas.. I didn’t think that I would see you here today.. Although I hoped for it..” He’d murmur in that velvety voice of his, gently pulling out a small present from one of his pockets. The sight of this caight the attention of the green haired male, an even wider grin on his face, as he battered his eyelashes.

“For meeeee? Ohhh, you shouldn’t have~!” He said, quickle reaching out and snatched the present, basically ripping off the paper, lighting up at the sight of the content “Why, if it isn’t a new pocketwatch! And look, the face of a jester on the front! Whyyyy, Tin Man, don’t tell me that you had this custom made??”

Steam would coil from his cheek vents, emerald eyes would turn themselves towards the floor, a shy smile on those cooled, titanium lips “Well, I.. Yes.. It’s custom made.. I never expected to get anything in return, but..” He murmured, slowly looking back up at the other male, who were still in the doorway, having seemingly noticed what was hanging above his head. With a wide grin, he turned those piercing eyes towards the robot “Why, if I didn’t know better, I’d say you were trying to seduce me~?”

This caused a massive clouds of steam to leave the tall robot, and could he have blushed, his entire face would have been red by now “I.. No, that wasn’t the plan.. I was just.. I..” He stuttered out, trying to explain himself, but he never managed to finish what he was going to say, as he felt a pull, only to find that the other male had taken a hold of his red tie, and pulled him close.

There was something soft in those piercing eyes, as he pulled the robot closer, his lips grazing those cooled, titanium ones “You need to learn when to shut up, Spiiine~” He grinned, enjoying to see the flustered look on the face of the other at the feathery kiss. A crooked smile would form on the automaton’s lips, his deep voice reduced to a whisper.