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𝙃e steps closer towards her, his vanishing from his hand, he was not the enemy. Not now at least.
“Yes, but it is not an assumption, its a genuine inquiry. Not every Omnic has had the opportunity to learn about human traditions.”
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𝙏his sight of her was everything to him, the way she so needlingly and pathetically grinded herself upon his hard surface, his hands sitting upon her hips, encouraging her to continue as his core caused a vibration that she would feel against that needing heat.
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𝘼nother day.
He stood looking at his reflection upon a window. Prideful of his visage, but hateful that it led to so much struggle, so much violence to be committed just to be treated as a living being.
Humans. Even in thought they disappoint him.