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A NEW STORY BECAUSE MOTIVATION

(Halloween special (very late))

-HAPPY HALLOWEEN-

The crisp autumn leaves crunched beneath their feet as Zola and William walked along the sidewalk to their nearest Halloween store.

William buzzed with his usual odd enthusiasm while Zola remained neutral like a statue, his face resembling that of a disgruntled parent.

“Are you sure this is wise, William?” Zola questioned as they entered the Halloween store filled with decorations and cheap plastic masks and costumes.

William turned towards his roommate and smiled “The wisest decision I think I’ve ever had!”

Zola just rolled his eyes, his tone unimpressed. “If you wanted to dress up for Halloween we could’ve just gotten some better clothing. I’m sure all of this cheap plastic isn’t very good on the skin.”

“That’s the fun of Halloween! Absolutely destroying our bodies with bad costumes and tons of candy.” William was basically buzzing with excitement while he browsed the small assortment of costumes. Zola walked off with a quick roll of his eyes as he went to look at the decorations for the spooky holiday.

After a few minutes, Williams' voice could be heard a few isles down.

“Hey Zols! Come check out this costume I have.” William said with a few small giggles.

Zola sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

“I told you not to call me Zols, you absolute idiot.” He was immediately cut off from his remarks when he saw the horrendously stupid costume William had put on. He was smiling like a giddy kid. He was dressed as a circus clown, though with a lack of makeup. He had a colorful wig, a big red nose, and a brightly colored clown suit.

“What in the world is that?” Zola said in a concerned tone. He had never seen a costume as bad nor as poorly made as he had seen at that moment.

“Must you have such a lack for your own well-being? That’s probably filled with diseases… or bugs.” He backed away as if William were infested with the plague.

“Diseases? Pshh nooo. I’m sure someone cleans these.” William said awkwardly, realizing Zola was probably right.

“Whatever. It’s a costume. I’m committing to it.” He smiled happily as he took out a little bit of cash and paid for the cheap costume.”

Zola watched in slight disgust. “Whatever makes you happy… I guess. Just keep that away from my room.”

William smiled and nodded. “Got it! Now. There was one more thing I wanted to do before Halloween tomorrow night.”

Zola raised his eyebrow in curiosity.

“And that Idea is..?”

“Camping!”

Zola thought he had died for a moment when those words left Williams' mouth.

“I’m sorry… Did you say camping? William I refuse. I’d much rather stay inside until Halloween is over. Lots of creeps come out during this time and I am quite the valued prize among kidnappers.” Zola spoke matter of factly. William just rolled his eyes and smiled.

“It’ll be fun! Besides, you said you wanted me out of my cellar more often. Well this is getting me out of the cellar, right?” Zola sighed as having his own words against him. He closed his eyes and exhaled before he eventually responded.

“Fine. We’ll go camping. But the second anything seems amiss, we’re leaving.”

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peamala-offical · 6 months

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Soooo this was posted SUPER late!! ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ but alas posted still.

Made by Kazingaaa !!!!

Peamala Christmas Special

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Zola Vessard & William Remond

The setting starts in a large and extravagant apartment complex in which a wild William hung upside down, his legs lying on a one of a kind vintage chair Zola had borrowed from his parents. His hair hadn’t been cut in a while letting it softly touch the floor as Zola walked in carrying two mugs. A coffee for William as he always needed caffeine and a hot chocolate for Zola who actually slept. Zola spotted William and sighed as he placed both mugs on an old table his parents had given him for some reason. He placed coasters under the hot drinks as he peered down at William who chuckled and showed off his signature goofy grin. Zola grumbled as he held out his hands to help the boy up from his position.

“Owwww. That hurt.” William whined as he turned to face his roommate. Zola rolled his eyes as he flicked the boy's forehead.

“Maybe if you didn’t purposely put yourself in those positions you wouldn’t be so messed up to begin with.” Zola argued as he handed a dizzy William his coffee. He took a sip and stared down at his cup.

“You put mint in this?” He asked as he took another sip. “How festive.” He added with a slight smile. Suddenly a small round “creature” rolled into the room. Its light teal colored body resembled that of clear blue waters but atop its head sat small electronic antennae. It made small noises that registered as happy sounds in Williams' head.

“Goop! C’mere buddy. I have a task for you.” The small creature came at his master's request and was patted on its head as a reward for following its code.

“In my room there is a small red box and a mostly green card. It should be on my side table but if it’s not, check the closet. If you can’t reach it I’m sure Rocket will help you.” He said as he dismissed the small slime robot.

“I still am unsure how that thing listens. It’s not sentient yet it is controlled by you. It trusts you.” Zola whispered as he sipped from his mug. All William did was chuckle as he took the goggles off from the top of his head and fluffed out his hair.

“Silly Zola, It does trust me. You seem to be as clueless as all of your other rich buddies but since I am your gracious and wonderful boyfriend I will let you in on my secret.” William smiled, his goofy grin made Zola blush in the process as he watched from over the rim of his mug.

“There’s a type of tech I use, I forget the technical term for it but most mechanics and robotic engineers just call it LifeTech. It's programming installed into the hard drive of a machine, or in this case a robot, and it basically gives the robot emotions. Not real ones obviously, but it does give the robot a base to go off of. It builds relationships and trust. And whoever installed that programming is obviously the one it trusts most.” He spoke, taking a long dramatic sip from his coffee.

“Surely you and your rich brain understood what I said, right? If not, I'm not repeating it.” He said as Zola rolled his eyes again at the boy.

“Of course I understood it, I’m not stupid. It’s just curious.” Zola said as he finished, taking his and Williams cup back to the sink.

“So, why did you have to send you bot to fetch something you could have gotten?” Zola asked, his eyes scanning the room, hearing the soft buzz of the robot in Williams' room.

“Zola I'm simply so enamored by you, that to leave your side would hurt me too much.” He said with a sly smirk. The older came by and smacked the back of his head as a heavy blush rested on his face. William laughed as he tugged on the boy's wrist, pulling him into his lap. And all Zola could do was huff as William planted a soft kiss on his cheek.

As the night settled outside their apartment Zola could see the stars start to speckle the night sky, some even raced past them leaving streaks in the atmosphere. He could even see some clouds in the distance. Maybe they’d get snow early this year. He could see colorful holiday lights outside the large window of their apartment, he could even see the massive tree in town square. Everything was lit up and it just seemed to be so much more comfortable this time of year.

And even though he acted like he hated the affection William gave him, he actually adored it. Having an extremely rich and powerful family means he was not likely to see them often. He grew up playing with the maids and butlers but he never once was shown actual and genuine affection.

He felt William pull him closer, his hands hugging his waist and head resting on his shoulder. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach as he leaned into the touch, his head now leaning against Williams. His eyes closed for a brief moment before the robot came back in, a small box and a green card were placed atop its head as it peered at Zola and Williams' comfortable position. Zola blushed heavily despite it just being a small innocent bot, he couldn’t help but feel like it was judging him.

The bot came around the chair and allowed William to access the gift without getting up or disturbing Zola. He grabbed the box and the card and handed it to the boy in his lap.

“That took a while.” William chuckled under his breath. The slime bot beeped in protest as jumped onto the armrest. William patted the thing on its head and allowed Zola to open his gift.

“I swear if it’s some weird freaky science thing, I'm returning it and returning you back from whichever odd factory you were made in.” Zola grumbled but all William did was smile.

Zola had opened the card first, gently tearing through the green striped envelope and peeling off the wax seal. It was pressed with a sigil Zola didn’t recognize but he had assumed it was Williams family crest. He took the card out and opened it, reading the cheesy pickup line before reading what William had actually written. A blush built up on his face before he shoved it back into the envelope. He rested it on his thigh as he went to open the small red velvet box.

“It’s only a small amount of freaky science, promise! There’s a button on the bottom of the box, press it.” William snickered as Zola glared at him.

“I promise it’s good! You’ll love it!” William promised. He crossed his fingers and rested them over the place of his heart and all Zola could do was scoff at his odd roommate and lover.

He found the button on the bottom of the box and pressed it, and before his eyes he had watched the box shift into some odd little contraption. It looked like a deactivated bot, it was slumped over and its screen was blank and black.

Zola had taken the small velvet creature and found a button on the back of his head, pressing it. Two small antennas sprouted from its head and blue eyes appeared on the screen. Its small body bent upwards, eyes blinking as it stared at Zola. He felt unsettled by it but it was awfully small.

“Zola Regan Maura Rosalie Vessard” Zola jumped back and wrapped his arms around William's neck.

“What the hell William?!” Zola whispered in fear of the small creature. William rolled his eyes as he suddenly started speaking to the bot.

“Change nickname to Zola.”

“Now changing Zola Regan Maura Rosalie Vessard to… Zola. Is that correct?”

“Yes.”

“Nickname changed successfully.”

“Move ownership to Zola.”

“Warning: Changing ownership means you will be unable to give commands until the owner has specified permission. Continue?”

“Yes.”

“Ownership changing from William Remond to Zola…

…

Transfer complete.”

The small bot looked over to Zola, waiting for a command.

“What did you do?!” Zola whispered. His hands are still tightly wound around Williams neck.

“It’s a bot obviously. It’s basically like an assistant. Tell it to do something.” He spoke. “It won’t listen to me until you tell it to, you’re the owner of this bot. It trusts you.” William added.

“Well, it needs a name doesn’t it?” Zola replied as it stared at the velvet bot.

“Change bot name.” Zola commanded. The bot peered at him and spoke.

“What would you like to change bot name to?”

“Vessie.”

“Changing bot name to Vessie…

Change complete. I am now commanded by Vessie.”

“My bot names are better.” William muttered under his breath but Zola just ignored him as he picked up the small bot in his hands. It was heavy, but it was cute and small.

“Can it turn on the Holiday light?” Zola asked but suddenly the tree and the lights outside turned on. Zola looked at the adorably small bot like it had just summoned a god.

“As I said, it’s an assistant. You can have it do whatever you wish just so long as it’s in the program I’m running. If you want anything added onto it you can just ask me.” William smiled. This is the first time in a while Zola had seen William so calm. Normally he’d be walking around explaining everything, maybe even showing Zola what kind of things the bot could do, but he wasn’t.

Zola observed the bot, looking at its appearance. It was small, very small compared to other bots. It could fit in his hands like a toy doll. It had a black metal casing but most of it was covered by soft velvet cloth, Zolas favorite. It had electric blue eyes that blinked blankly because it hadn’t had time to make any connections and its processor gave off a small comforting buzz sound, like a fan.

“Do you like it?” William asks, his hands tightening around Zolas waist. He could feel tremors in his fingertips, he could tell William was nervous. Suddenly all of his pent up energy came out in the form of rambling and anxiety.

“If you don't, that's perfectly fine, I mean it didn’t take long to make so I’m sure I could find something else to give you. Your family probably doesn’t even want you to have a bot, you know what, you're right I’ll just-“ Zola stopped him by pulling the bot away.

“No, it’s mine now. You gave it to me so I’m keeping it. Back off.” Zola said defensively as he held the bot close to his chest. William stared only for a moment before he smiled widely, putting his goggles back on.

“So you do like it?” William smiled as he tightly hugged Zola, nearly suffocating him as he chuckled at his childish lover.

Once the two settled, Zola couldn’t help but admire his foolish roommate. He was an idiot but Zola loved him anyway. He knows William isn’t the biggest fan of kisses but he honestly couldn’t care at that moment. He softly kissed Williams lips, his hands resting on his neck. The two kissed only for a moment but it was still deeply special.

They looked at each other with awkward smiles but there was no tension.

“Happy holidays you idiot.” Zola says getting up from Williams lap. “I have some work to get done. . .” He stopped for a moment. “Thank you for the gift, it will not be wasted.” He smiled before he left to get some government work done.

William sat there stunned for a moment, suddenly he started giggling and squealing and kicking his feet like a little school girl. Zola had kissed him and said he’d use his gift. Nothing could make William happier…

PART 2

Maybe friends will be introduced idk it’ll just come as it does.

… Later that night while Zola was in bed, he had gotten an alert for a late night snow storm. These weren’t uncommon in the layer of water, but it was a bit early. He rolled off of his bed lazily to look out the large window in the main room of their large apartment. He kept his phone turned on, keeping track of the weather as it relented outside the warm walls of his home.

He listened to a news broadcaster as he started dripping the water to keep pipes from freezing. He hated having to worry like this. When he lived with his parents he never had to worry about these things.

He sat down on the large sofa and sighed as he waited for William to inevitably appear as the power started to flicker.

“Damn blizzards…” Zola muttered, irritated.

He heard crashing down below him, inside Williams cellar and suddenly the power went out. Zola groaned as he threw his head back against the sofa, this is a normal occurrence but it’s extremely annoying to lose both power and Wi-Fi.

He heard footsteps coming from the cellar door and suddenly Williams' head popped out. Even though Zola had a hard time seeing him, the light from his phone illuminated some of his sharper features but mostly it was his fluffy light lightbrown hair.

Behind him came his bots, Goop and Rocket. Apparently they ran on their own power source so they were capable of staying on even with the shortage of power.

“The power went out.” William said as he sat down next to Zola, making the sofa dip under his weight.

“No shit.” Zola said as he continued to eye the weather forecast. “There’s a snowstorm going on outside so don’t be surprised if we’re without power for a while.”

William whined, forcing himself to admit that he wouldn’t be able to work for a while. Even though he was slightly glad he could catch his breath he still loved working on his bots.

“Stop whining Will. You’ve hardly seen what the world looks like in weeks. You could use the break.” Zola explained as he rose from the sofa.

“Now come on, we have to go turn on the generator and it’s probably old and rusty. I'm not doing that by myself.” Zola huffed as he started walking, William just behind him.

Goop and Rocket follow after them both, watching as they observe their behavior.

“Are you sure we reallyyyyy need the generator. I mean we’re perfectly fine right now.” William said, causing Zola to stop in his tracks. He abruptly turned around to glare at Williams' stupidly cute yet oblivious face.

“Unless you want to freeze in the middle of the night, then no, we don’t need the generator.” He told the boy, looking down on him despite his lacking height. “Have you never been in a snowstorm before?”

“Nope! How could you tell?”

WHY IS WRITING SO DIFFICULT

#William #zola #william ter. remond #Zola Regan Maura Rosalie Vessard #peamala #peamala fic #kazi #this is old #Christmas

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