Anonymous asked:
Hand is saddened, but it's okay.
// -pap pap- no sad
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//So, I believe I’ll be archiving this blog once I get the chance. If there are any memes or things you’d like to reblog, feel free! Everything’s tagged and stuff. If you want to still talk to me then IM me?? I guess?? But ya, that’s all.
//So, I believe I'll be archiving this blog once I get the chance. If there are any memes or things you'd like to reblog, feel free! Everything's tagged and stuff. If you want to still talk to me then IM me?? I guess?? But ya, that's all.
I know I've been seeing it, not very nice
//Super not nice, spread some positivity instead!
Hey you're amazing don't let haters get you, or anyone else who gets hate down
//MY BEAN
// I’ve never gotten any, but seeing people get it is bothering as shit since they never deserve it and it’s a constant. It’s v v v v v v v annoying.
Anonymous asked:
She gets you a bike and you won't cuddle her :0?
“Those are two very different and separate things, why are you pestering me so much?”
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The woman leaned back as best she could into her seat, the rattling of the truck sending vibrations through her skull and down her back. It was an uncomfortable trip and an unknown mission. It truly was shaping up to be an interesting night. The vehicle soon came to a stop, the soldiers readying themselves as the doors opened.
Anonymous asked:
I hope you'll see soon... how much that might hurt her
“It’s funny how that will happen either way, isn’t it? You don’t seem to understand that. The only way to not hurt her was if I were to simply have never met her, and I’m no time traveler.”
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Anonymous asked:
Nyx held out a small wrapped box out to Ai. She scratched the back of her neck with the other hand and looked off to the side a little, "Ah, well... it's not much. I didn't have much time to work on a present for you." She passed the box to Ai, "This is for you... Merry Christmas."
She raised an eyebrow as she took the gift, cracking a small smile as she gave it a bit of a shake. “You’re a couple weeks early, you know.” The gift in itself was a surprise. It felt so nice to receive one, she almost didn’t want to open it. Except that opening the box was half the fun. She tried to open it carefully, a pair of keys falling into her open hand as she shook out its contents. “I… I already have keys to the shop Nyxy.” Ai chuckled but smiled anyways. It was the thought that counted.
She shook her head and gave a nervous chuckle. Of course they looked like regular keys. She’d taken off all markings so that it wasn’t obvious right off the bat. “Er… it’s not keys to the shop… Just something in the shop.” For how much she was making a bit deal about it, Nyx was hoping that Ai would like it.
“Ooh, in the shop.” She looked down at the keys again, trying to figure out what they could be to before looking back up at Nyx. “Well let’s go then, I’m hoping this will be a nice surprise.” The woman flashed Nyx a small smile, waiting for her to start walking so they could head to the shop together. “Did you get me a tank?”
Nyx gave another awkward chuckle and started walking in the direction of the shop. The idle conversation was quiet until they got there. The mechanic carefully opened the shop door and paused before she opened it.
“Well… it’s not a tank…”
Ai was ushered inside and shown a sparkling, perfectly running motorbike that rested right in the doorway. A helmet was sitting on the ground next to it.
“Kinda a bit smaller, but a lot faster.”
“I was just messin with y-”
Her eyes grew wide at the sight of the bike, frozen in place as she stared at it. Getting a gift at all was something, but a motorcycle? She tried her hardest not to blink in the fear that it would just disappear.
“You... you....”
The woman glanced down at the keys in her hand and stared back at the bike before hurriedly crossing over to it, laughing and grinning as she examined every angle of it.
“I can’t believe you! It’s gorgeous!”
Anonymous asked:
you say it wouldn't be easy to push her away... then why do it? Why wouldn't it be easy? She just cares about you. Don't lose something like that
“I- No, I’ll do what I want and it’s not up to you. There’s nothing to lose if you don’t gain it, so it’s… easier in a different way. Besides, it’s more than not deserving that kind of care… Bad things happen to people who care. I don’t want that for her.”
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“Must be something fun then.” She rolled her neck and removed her hand, wiping off the blood from her head again on her pant leg. Hands swiftly moved to check each of her pistols, unloading and loading them with ease before she un-holstered the rifle on her back, running fingers across its barrel as its inner mechanisms whirred and transformed it into the hoverboard form she typically kept it in. “Maybe we’ll get some souvenirs.”
Anonymous asked:
And if she chose to stay and hold you during something like that? Would you push her away?
“W-well… Yes, I’d have to. I’m not going to push anything else onto her, she has enough. That’s not to say it’d be easy, but… it’s just something that would need to be done.”
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Ai turned her gaze back to the floor. The drive was taking forever, she was told the job wouldn’t be that long. Of course, she wasn’t told she’d have company either. There was a small pause before she let out a small sigh and turned back towards the Medic.
“Would you happen to have any idea what we’re doing? I wasn’t told there’d be so many... people.”
Anonymous asked:
You say you don't want her to see you being sad but she's literally held your injured body and you held her oh so nicely when she needed someone t ohelp. Why would she think of you any less? She can just 'close her eyes' and not see it.
“Listen, it’s not the same. Being on the brink of death is a viable excuse at the least. You expect someone who’s dying to be broken. Besides, I stayed with her by choice…” I’m not allowed to do these things, I’m not supposed to.
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Anonymous asked:
Nyx held out a small wrapped box out to Ai. She scratched the back of her neck with the other hand and looked off to the side a little, "Ah, well... it's not much. I didn't have much time to work on a present for you." She passed the box to Ai, "This is for you... Merry Christmas."
She raised an eyebrow as she took the gift, cracking a small smile as she gave it a bit of a shake. “You’re a couple weeks early, you know.” The gift in itself was a surprise. It felt so nice to receive one, she almost didn’t want to open it. Except that opening the box was half the fun. She tried to open it carefully, a pair of keys falling into her open hand as she shook out its contents. “I… I already have keys to the shop Nyxy.” Ai chuckled but smiled anyways. It was the thought that counted.
She shook her head and gave a nervous chuckle. Of course they looked like regular keys. She’d taken off all markings so that it wasn’t obvious right off the bat. “Er… it’s not keys to the shop… Just something in the shop.” For how much she was making a bit deal about it, Nyx was hoping that Ai would like it.
“Ooh, in the shop.” She looked down at the keys again, trying to figure out what they could be to before looking back up at Nyx. “Well let’s go then, I’m hoping this will be a nice surprise.” The woman flashed Nyx a small smile, waiting for her to start walking so they could head to the shop together. “Did you get me a tank?”
Anonymous asked:
then just ask her to close her eyes so she doesn't see...
“That’s… That’s not how it works.”