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Lights.

She has to peer her eyes to block the brunt of the lumination out of her vision—barely conscious and she can already feel a headache coming on. What a way to start the day.

"Nnnh..."

The voice barely reaches her through the murky mist interfering with both her grasp on her surroundings and reality itself—it is but a farawayvecho in the very back of her mind.

But as the seconds tick by the words become a little bit clearer—a little bit easier to absorb and digest.

Cosmic fate? Parts? Her parts? Parts for what?

Eluthéria flexes her hands inside their bonds, turning her head left, then right, then left again, trying to get a feel for where she is.

Nowhere familiar—that much she recognizes almost instantly.

"Hhhn...who is...who are you...? I can't...move...why can't I move..."

@deathinfeathers wished for a darker but better fate with Dr Gross.

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That head bobbing ever so subtly, giving a wondrous little hum as her subject began to wake up. Lute finding herself strapped to a table and unable to use her powers, their natural strength gone as they had countless plugs in their body. Then something they could feel in their veins as they were tap-tap-tapping away at things for their holo-tech.

Whoever this was, they were advanced beyond belief, though seemed jovial at them being awake, "Ah, hello my dear. We have a lot to discuss you and I." Affection, an eerie demeanor behind that synthetic frame, "You see, you would make excellent parts, there's no doubt about it, but a willing Destroyer kept in tact and given free-will for whatever reason, has always been far more effective. I think it has to do with cosmic fate, clashing of wills, that silly nonsense kind of deal. I am more interested in how you could aid me in my great work. Your frame is rather impeccable, though it could certainly be upgraded to something far greater. So I will be generous and let you ask any questions you may have, but after you're done? You need to make a choice whether or not if you want to survive or simply die and I'll make use of your parts anyways.... as your colleagues already shall serve me that way."

How had it happened? Dr Gross's abominations horrifying and advanced beyond words had subdued the being for whatever reason, though they were isolationist in nature. Perhaps there was an attempted raid.

#Oh boy #Here we go

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There are no ends to the lengths she'd go to in order to keep him happy and safe—to protect that pure heart and precious smile. Sometimes she wishes he would ask her to do more—to go to greater extremes in order to show him just how much she cares. But of course he wouldn't do that—he's too selfless. She loves that about him, too.

"You'll never have to be without me."

It pains her to know that there might have been instances where he needed her in the past, before she got assigned to him. She spends a lot of her time thinking about those scenarios and wishing she could've met him at an earlier point in his life, in fact. It's pointless, but she can't help herself. People like Eleven should never have to suffer, under any circumstances.

"Even after your time on this earth is over, I will be there for you. I'll fly you through the pearly gates and watch over you until the universe implodes. That's a promise."

She needs attention! A lap to sit on and a mouth on her throat, preferably!

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Or that. She'll also take that.

Eluthéria blinks a few times, a warmth spreading through her pallid countenance.

She reaches for one of his hands with her own, lacing their fingers together.

"I love you."

She needs attention! A lap to sit on and a mouth on her throat, preferably!

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"I could take you anywhere, you know? Anywhere in the world, and you wouldn't have to spend a dime!"

Idly twirling a strand of his hair around her index finger, she lays a trail of feather light kisses along the side of his face, cooing to her human like a contented dove.

"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, El. I could make all sorts of things happen for you, if you asked for them."

The weather is warm so it's a tits out kinda day.

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Who needs swords and guns when you have double Ds?

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"You're such a hard worker—don't you ever get vacations?"

She's quick to join him on the couch, purring in scarcely checked delight as she huddles up flush against his side, arms wrapping about his shoulders and pulling him in slightly so that she can smooch his temple and preen his hair.

The weather is warm so it's a tits out kinda day.

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"..."

The angel cannot help but smile fondly at that. Sometimes she is afraid he might be uncomfortable, being close to her. It's good to know the inner machinations of her body don't bother him.

She shifts onto her belly, and from her belly onto her knees, hands resting atop her lap.

"Do you have to go just yet? I wanna spend some time with you."

Eluthéria chirps, reaching out to grab a loose hold of his pants leg.

The weather is warm so it's a tits out kinda day.

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She glances down at her chest and then back up at Eleven. Her ilk doesn't treat nudity with half the amount of timidity as humans do so waltzing around wearing next to nothing isn't exactly an uncommon occurrence for her.

"I come from the bottom rung of the holy kingdom's many heavens! It's pretty chilly down there. My people also have a way lower body temperature than most angels, so we get too hot real easy if we aren't being careful."

she rolls the sharp claw of a red hand down the long carmine mark stretching from her clavicles, between her breasts, all the way down to her lower abdomen.

The weather is warm so it's a tits out kinda day.

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Her skin glistens in a sundry of kaleidoscopic colors under the light of the sun, iridescent, like mother of pearl.

Eluthéria cracks an eye open, looking Eleven's way, a blithesome smile on her golden lips.

"Hi!"

She chirps.

"Watcha lookin' at?"

The weather is warm so it's a tits out kinda day.

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The weather is warm so it's a tits out kinda day.

#Lounging on the floor in a sunny spot like a sleepy dog

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@villains4hire said: 🎁 from Heed: it's several pounds of steak and MEAT for her favorite rabid dog, I mean biggest fan and girlfriend!

"Bark bark bark bark! Ruff ruff Woof! Grrrr!"

Yeah she straight up tackles the mound of flesh and tears into it with all the ferocity of a wild animal. Just...ripping into the muscle and fat, shredding it apart as if it were soggy cardboard paper and nothing more.

There is blood absolutely everywhere.

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Sticking your tongue down his throat as you wrap your hands around his neck and squeeze.🩷

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literally i need this guy in my basement

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"Oh my gosh YES!!! I will be so, so, soooo sweet on you! We can turn on some candles and play some nice music! I'll even let you pick the toy! Or! Oooor! Tentacles! Do you like tentacles? I have so many tentacles!"

Hears "agent eleven" and "peggable" in the same sentence and starts frothing at the mouth!

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"Noooo! My sweet little cutie patootie!"

Flutters after him!

"Ill be real soft and gentle, I promise!"

Hears "agent eleven" and "peggable" in the same sentence and starts frothing at the mouth!