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thewild--flower · 2 years

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[Translation] Code: Realize Future Blessings Short Story - Victor Frankenstein

Source: Code:Realize Future Blessings Stella Set Exclusive Booklet

Scan credit: Kou

Summary: Victor falls asleep after spending all night researching only to make a startling discovery.

Page 09 Victor Frankenstein

Midnight.

'Now then, today I think I'd like to do a bit more research on anesthetics. After all, if I can utilize them effectively, we can completely render our enemies powerless…..'

2am.

'Hm….. as expected, it really is too strong….. At the very least, I have to adjust the concentration so that there are no after-effects…..'

4am.

'Huaaah…..uff….. Guess we can't be using something this volatile in actual combat, huh. Which means, I need to think about whether to change the method of application or investigate other uses…..

6am.

'.....Ugh…..so…..sleepy…..! B-but….. just a little longer, I feel like I'm almost onto some…..thing…..'

Fighting against the wave of drowsiness that hit me, I took off my glasses and massaged my eyes. Taking a quick glance at my watch, I realized it was already around the time when it wouldn't be unusual for the others to be up and about. I, Victor Frankenstein, who had been sitting down working since the night before, collapsed forward onto my desk with a thud and breathed a deep sigh.

'Oh no….. Even though I know I shouldn't, I've pulled another all-nighter…..'

Completely forgetting about the time when concentrating on research was a bad habit of mine ever since my Royal Society days. With a light sigh, I pressed my cheek closer against the desk and closed my eyes.

'Ahh….. it's so….. nice and cool…..'

I knew that I really should just go to bed, but unfortunately, right now I just couldn't quite work up the energy….. s-since it had come to this, there was no helping it. A moment. Just for a moment—.

I'll take a quick nap here at my desk.

5 minutes. No, 10 minutes. Once I'd taken a quick nap for just 10 minutes….I'd get changed…..

And then………… get….. into….. bed…..

…..

…………

———————.

' ——————Huh!?'

Waking up in a panic, I thrust aside the blanket that had been covering me.

The sun was high up in the sky.

That alone told me that my plan to nap 'just for a moment' was completely in tatters.

'Aaaah…..! I really am…..! Sigh…..

I've really done it now….. And it was only meant to be 5 minutes…..'

Completely exhausted, I got out of bed and put my hand to the buttons on my pyjamas.

….. At that moment, a feeling of uneasiness I couldn't quite shake brought me to a standstill.

'Huh? Come to think of it, when did I change into my pyjamas…..?'

And now that I was at it, I didn't have any memory of getting into bed either.

Still puzzled, I stretched out my hand to put on my glasses.

On the table, together with my familiar looking glasses….. a note written on a single piece of paper had been left, wedged in between them.

The contents of the note read:

'To Victor. When you go to sleep, make sure it's in a proper bed.'

'.....Um….'

Little by little my brain was starting to return to its normal operating capacity.

At the same time, memories that I was probably happier not recalling, gradually began to trickle into my mind.

'Victor. Wake up, Victor.'

'.....Mnnn…..just…. five more minutes…. '

'If you're really tired, it's OK to sleep. But you gotta get changed and get into bed first.'

'..........Mnn~.....'

'Come on, Victor. Can you get changed?'

'.....Uuh…..I can't…..'

In other words.

After I had fallen asleep face-down at my desk, Cardia had—

'PS. I've put the clothes you were wearing out for washing. —Cardia.'

'?!'

In a total panic, I changed out of my pyjamas and threw on my coat.

And then, just like that, I dashed out of my room at top-speed.

The hallway. Not there.

The parlour. Not there.

Her room. Not there…..!

'C-Cardia!?'

Out of breath, I finally found her in the dining room.

There she was, gathering the dishes from the table. At the sound of my voice she slowly turned around.

'Ah….. Victor.'

'U-Um, that is…..About what occurred last night…..?'

'Sorry Victor. When I'm done here, I've got to go do the laundry with Saint-Germain.'

Her eyes had been completely turned away from me.

Beginning to walk off as if to avoid me, who had started speaking formally for some reason, Cardia spoke quietly.

'.............But, I just think it's wrong to ask a girl to "Take them off for me?"'

'Wh-whaaaaat!? What exactly did I say when I was half-asleep!? No, what exactly did I do—!?'

I desperately chased after Cardia, as she rapidly walked away at a brisk pace.

#code realize #code realize victor frankenstein #code: realize future blessings #cardia beckford #code realize translation

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utatte-hoshii · 2 years

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[Lyrics Translation] Kibou no Kanata (Across the Distance of Hope) - Kaori Oda

頬つたう涙　大地に還して

見果てぬ空へ　高く手を伸ばす

hoo tsutau namida daichi ni kaeshite

mihatenu sora e takaku te wo nobasu

The tears trailing down my cheeks return to the earth

As I hold my hands high to the neverending sky

夜はもう終わりを告げて

微笑みをたたうあなたがいる

朝焼けに照らされて　あたたかなぬくもりが

胸(ここ)にある　気づいたの

yoru wa mou owari wo tsugete

hohoemi wo tatau anata ga iru

asayake ni terasarete atataka na nukumori ga

mune (koko) ni aru kidzuita no

The night is already declaring its end

And you're here with me, face full of smiles

As the sunrise shines down upon us,

I realized there was a warmth in my chest (here)

運命(さだめ)の糸を手繰り

長い闇を抜け　たどり着いた

希望の彼方で今　優しく強く光る

絆をそっと　抱きしめてる

unmei (sadame) no ito wo taguri

nagai yami wo nukete tadoritsuita

kibou no kanata de ima yasashiku tsuyoku hikaru

kizuna wo sotto dakishimeru

Unraveling the threads of destiny (fate),

we escaped the long darkness and reached this place

Across the distance of hope, I softly hold close the bond that shines gently but strongly

移ろう季節(とき)さえ　愛しいと思う

今日の願いが　明日を織り紡ぐ

utsurou kisetsu (toki) sae itoshii to omou

kyou no negai ga asu wo oritsumugu

Even the changing seasons (times) are dear to me

The wishes of today weave tomorrow

��去に住む謎めいた影

ねえいつか私に話してほしい

儚さをはらんでる　この世界だからこそ

分かり合い　生きたいと―

kako ni sumu nazomeita kage

nee itsuka watashi ni hanashite hoshii

hakanasa wo haranderu kono sekai dakara koso

wakariai ikitai to—

The mysterious shadows that dwell in your past

Hey, someday I want you to tell me all about them

Because this world is full of fleeting things,

All the more I want to understand, and live my life with you—

想いは旋律(おと)になって

たとえ違う空　見上げる日も

希望を歌うように　優しく響き渡る

心はいつも　繋がってる

omoi wa senritsu (oto) ni natte

tatoe chigau sora miageru hi mo

kibou wo utau you ni yasashiku hibikiwataru

kokoro wa itsumo tsunagatteru

Our feelings become a melody (sound)

Even on the days we look up at different skies

It will gently echo out as if singing of hope

Our hearts will always be connected

求める幸福(もの)のカタチは

人それぞれに違うけれど

あなたが笑ってる　あなたと笑ってる

この時間が宝物だよ

motomeru koufuku (mono) no katachi wa

hito sorezore ni chigau keredo

anata ga waratteru anata to waratteru

kono jikan ga takaramono da yo

Though the shape of the happiness (things) we desire

is different for each person

The times you are smiling, and I am smiling with you

are my treasure

運命(さだめ)に揺られながら

長い旅の果て　たどり着いた

希望の彼方で今　光を纏うように

いつかの夢を　空へ放つ

unmei (sadame) ni yurarenagara

nagai tabi no hate tadoritsuita

kibou no kanata de ima hikari wo matou you ni

itsuka no yume wo sora e hanatsu

Rocked by destiny (fate)

Across the distance of hope that we reached at the end of our long journey, now we don the light

and release the dreams of someday towards the sky

#kaori oda #code: realize future blessings #lyrics translation #code: realize #code realize #kibou no kanata

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curitura · 1 year

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#i hope you like these!! (＾▽＾)#arsene lupin #arsène lupin #code realize #code: realize #code realize guardian of rebirth #code realize future blessings #code realize wintertide miracles #icons #myicons #my edits #request

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kitkatt0430 · 5 months

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Playing some more of the Code Realize: Future Blessings game and did the Finis path and... it was sooooo good

Cardia showing Finis that he could be loved by someone who wasn't their father, Delly reaching out despite their different circumstances to empathize with Finis because they were both clinging to idealized versions of their fathers that weren't really accurate to who they were, Lupin and the others treating Finis with kindness despite the awful things he'd done... Finis voluntarily getting into the canon meant to be launching Van Helsing (*snicker* Impey isn't even subtle about the name of it) intending to tear down everything he's spent the last few years building up to all because now that he has a sister who loves him he can't bear to lose her...

Hansel the apostle of Idea was a... weird choice, but at the same time I get why they created him for this game path - thematically he's a foil to both Cardia and Finis at different points of the game path. To Cardia when she refuses to leave the Twilight group with Lupin, despite the danger it puts her in and knowing she's a vital piece in her father's massive terrorist plot. She won't leave knowing Finis is trapped in the abusive cycle their father forced him into before dying. And Hansel refused to take his sister's food even though she was dying faster than him and knew it. And Finis finally embracing his individuality and racing to save his sister, refusing to give up on Cardia even after she'd been essentially subsumed by their father... much like Hansel's desire to save his sister's life even after she'd died led to Gretel's soul staying by his side as a powerful weapon in death. Finis was able to save Cardia from becoming a weapon and I think that, above all else, is why Hansel chose to spare them afterwards. He couldn't get a true happily ever after with his sister, but Finis and Cardia overcame a great deal of hardship and resentment and still came to love each other as the family they'd always desired.

I also liked how the path clarified some of the questions I had about Finis' nature. Was he a computer manipulating mindless puppets? Was he a hive mind made up of unique individual clones who, much like the Borg, had that individuality stripped away by the process that caused them to share memories and experiences?

It was hinted at being the hive mind in some of the paths from the original game, but it was made very clear here that each Finis started off as a unique clone who was then hooked up to the hive mind and 'assimilated'. When one of the Finis' started to develop divergent behaviors thanks to his interactions with Cardia, he's cut from the hive mind and sacrificed. I wonder how many Finis were discarded over time for developing individuality. But this one survived and saved his sister and found the familial love he'd always longed for. I love the ending of the two of them living together in the house the original Cardia and Finis had once lived in, repairing the home that had fallen into disrepair.

Finis as part of the hive mind was party to a lot of truly horrible things, but he was also manipulated into doing them by a father who had delusions of godhood and no longer saw anyone - though most especially the clones of his dead children - as truly human anymore. So I'm glad to see him be given the same sort of second chance that Van Helsing and Frankenstein are given by the original game. The hive mind version of Finis may be dead - and the majority of the clones who'd been part of that hive mind - but at least one version of him gets a chance at a real life instead of the doll-like existence his father envisioned for him.

(Also their father getting called out on being the real monster, not Cardia or Finis, was very satisfying even if he was too far gone to pay any attention to it.)

#kitkatt0430 plays #code: realize #code realize: future blessings #finis and cardia getting to be happy siblings :D

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shipperdesu · 1 year

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I like Code Realize Future Blessings because the characters are like "yeah we are a found family and I respect Cardia chose you, but if you hurt her feelings..."

#code realize #code realize future blessings #arsene lupin #saint germain #cardia beckford #this scene was GOLD #my posts #code: realize

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stormkitty97 · 11 months

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Favorite Otome game Pairings

1. Amnesia: Heroine (Alianna)/Ukyo

2. Amnesia: Heroine (Mirana)/Ikki

3. Code Realize: Guardian of Rebirth: Cardia Beckford/Arsene Lupin

4. Code Realize: Guardian of Rebirth: Cardia Beckford/Van Helsing

5. Code Realize: Guardian of Rebirth: Cardia Beckford/Saint Germain

5.Collar x Malice: Hoshino Ichika/Kageyuki Shiraishi

6. Hakuoki: Yukimura Chizuru/Kazuma Chikage

7. Hakuoki: Yukimura Chizuru/ Toshino Hijikata

7. Kamigami No Asobi: Kusanagi Yui/Hades Aidoneus

8. Kiniro No Corda: Primo Passo: Hino Kahoko/Yunoki Azuma

9. Code Realize: Future Blessings: Cardia Beckford/Herlock Sholmes

#amnesia memories #code realize #collar x malice #hakuouki #kamigami no asobi #kiniro no corda #code realize future blessings #Kinda forgot a few haha #So I had to add them

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hellcatinnc · 10 months

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Impey Barbicane Love Interest Review (Post Future Blessings Spoilers Included)

So decided last night I really needed some romance last night and my go to game was back to code realize future blessings and right into Impey's arms. Its funny for a character I wasn't hugely fond of in the anime has become a knight in shining armor in the games. I have never felt so much love before by starting and finishing his route my heart was happy when I went to bed last night. I know I read so much across otome posts on here and reddit and although saint germain will always be my favorite there is a special place in my heart for Impey that I just can't put out. He makes me smile with so many things he says and honestly the attention he gives is almost smothering good thing I'm the kind of girl who loves that kind of affection.

OMG if you have played the first games wth is with this man with his shirt off my mouth dropped with the first picture and I drooled over the 2nd. Like I never would have imagined. I hate even the characters in the game are so caught up with helping cardia leave him I know its all in good fun but seriously he is so good to her. He even cooks food for her everyday and their wedding was too damn cute. I wish there were more men like Impey in this world, although he might come off annoying at first he has nothing but good intentions and has a passion inside of him thats infectious. His smile can warm any heart vampire or not, and he is such a dreamer almost like a little kid who never got broken which is so nice to see. I love me some Impey and his unconditional love. He never plays head games his flirtiness and confidence in their love is refreshing and you never have to second guess his intentions.

#otome #anime #gaming #code realize #impey barbicane #code realize future blessings #future blessings #review #reviews #sexy content #shirtless guys

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sattakaiharu · 2 years

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Happy birthday to our amazing Thief Gentleman Arsene Lupin! 🥳🎂

10.24.2022

🎩♥️♦️♠️♣️

#digital artist #code realize sousei no himegimi #code realize lupin #code realize #code realize future blessings #code realize guardian of rebirth #code realize fanart #fanart #Lupin #Arsene Lupin #digital art #digital fanart #otome fandom #otome games #otomategames #idea factory

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galaxieflora · 1 year

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Cardia Beckford fan art!

I wanted to try an art style a bit different from what I usually do. I went for something a bit HeartCatch PreCure/Ojamajo Doremi-esque.

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intomybubble · 1 year

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Jesus christ they were not joking about how frequently flashbacks happen in Olympia Soiree

In this one convo, I’ve seen flashbacks to the same 3 events like 10 times already and its not even an hour in the story otl

#desiree talks #desiree plays #at least everything is pretty and all the characters have cool designs #i wanted to make progress in impey’s future blessings route #but i’m at the part with delly and van helsing so im taking a break already #i should try and get through the common route to cupid parasite and just get to gil’s route #i’ve seen both already but the lp i watched had no music so i want to savor that #also like van helsing’s route in code realize… hes cool; hot and voiced by junichi suwabe?? uugh i want to #but impey has my heart. victor was cute but i wasn’t that interested in his route #queen vicoria’s plan was ALOT and i didn’t completely get it lol

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thewild--flower · 2 years

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[Translation] Code: Realize Future Blessings Short Story - Finis

Source: Code: Realize Future Blessings (Vita) Stella Set Exclusive Booklet

Scan credit: Kou

Summary: Finis finds himself in an unexpected dream.

Page 21 - Finis

—I do not dream.

That was just a matter of course.

I had heard that dreams were a phenomenon that occurred when humans' memories were organized in the brain during sleep. And, if there was truth in that theory-

Then I, who had a body that differed from normal humans, as well as a different process for storing memories…… There was no way I would be able to dream. Therefore, I did not. And neither did I want to.

—Or so, that is what I had thought. Until now—.

'You know what, I think dogs are super cute.'

'......Huh.'

'They're so friendly, and fluffy, and they lick your hand when you pet them……'

'...............You're right.'

'But cats are also cute too. Even though they come and go as they please, sometimes they come cuddle themselves up against you…...'

'...............'

'What do you think, Finis? If we had a pet, which would you prefer?'

It was a certain spring day, when the flowers had started to waken from their slumber.

We were in the garden of a particular mansion in the countryside of Wales.

I— Finis, was sighing at having to listen to my big sister's endless enthusiastic prattle.

'Dogs or cats, they're all the same. Father prefers dogs, so let's just go with a dog.'

'But, Mother prefers cats……!'

'I know that. Then let's just take the middle ground and get neither.'

'You're saying such mean things again…….! You should be more honest.'

As she glared at me, my sister puffed out her cheeks as if she were a child.

No……rather than 'like' a child, it was perhaps more correct to say that she was a child.

—At the very least, the big sister in front of me right now, was not the "big sister" that I knew.

Her personality was different. The way she spoke was different. And, more than any of that, she was a different age.

This big sister was, no matter how you looked at it, a young child around five years old.

'......Even if this is a dream, the fact that we look like children and are having a conversation as if we're close……. it's so ridiculous I can't even laugh at it.'

That's right, all the more because it was impossible—

Without a doubt, this was a dream.

There was nothing more cliched than a dream that you knew was a dream.

With another sigh, I ignored the existence of my big sister and looked up behind me.

What entered my view was a single mansion with bright, brand new outer walls. The mansion that "I", my "big sister", and also Father and Mother had lived in long ago, was just quietly, quietly standing there in the midst of the forest.

—Without any inkling of the tragedy that was to come.

'......Damn it……'

'Finis.'

'Haah? What is it? You're not still going on about that stupid cats or dogs thing aga—'

It was a surprise attack.

'Wha…….?!'

My sister's tiny arms suddenly reached out and wrapped themselves around me. And then, as if to comfort me, she patted my cheek lightly.

'It's OK, there's nothing to be afraid of, nothing at all.'

'Wh-what do you think you're doing……!?'

'It's because you looked like you were scared, Finis.'

'Haah? There's no way I—'

'Did you have a scary dream? Don't worry, your big sister's here for you.'

Completely not listening to what I was saying, my big sister patted my cheek. The reason I flinched a little was because I remembered about her poison.

However, my cursed sister's hand didn't melt my cheek, and the only sensations I felt were the smoothness of her skin, and the kindness of her warmth. I grimaced at the indescribable sense of security those hands gave me.

……Ah. This really was a cruel dream. A nightmare for sure.

There was no way my real big sister was this warm.

If the real me were to feel this warmth, I would surely melt and die.

To think that I would dream something like this, even though I wasn't even a proper human being.

And, even if it was just a little, to think that I would remember what it felt like to be at peace here……it was really so aggravating that I looked up at the sky.

It would likely soon be time for this dream to draw to an end.

When I awoke, expelled from this world of dreams, I would surely curse out loud.

'How are you feeling, Finis? Have you calmed down?'

'......Yeah. Most disagreeably so.'

I'd said it to myself countless times, but this really was a cruel dream. After all, there was zero chance of it becoming reality.

I reached out my hand to my sister's cheek and touched it gently.

……I wondered why I thought to do such a thing.

That was something not even I understood.

But.

It was completely impossible that I would have a chance to talk to my sister like this in reality———so maybe that was why I—.

#code realize #code: realize future blessings #code: realize #finis beckford #code realize translation

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ahollowyear · 2 years

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This route is going to cause me problems because my therapist has said this to me a lot.

#otome #herlock sholmès #shhhh #he's incognito #code realize spoilers #code: realize #future blessings

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curitura · 2 years

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Can you draw Impey from Code Realize or Allan from Cupid Parasite? 🥺

#curi draws #thanks for the request!! i had to pick my best boy impey :D #fun fact impey is my top favorite otome love interest ever #enough so that i bought and read the actual book 'from the earth to the moon' lol #impey barbicane #code realize #code: realize #code realize future blessings #q

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bucknastysbabe · 9 months

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Hey look I finished an AU bingo ask! I enjoyed this one so much💖 I felt the brain cooking making up and putting together actual smart people science words. Thanks for the request!

AU bingo - Sci-fi Horror - Aemond Targaryen

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Murder AI Aemond, obsessive/stalking behaviors, TW TW TW: NONCON AND DUBCON. The noncon is not a full scene but warning, non-descript mass murder, scientist!reader, nanotechnology, spaceship setting, somewhere far in the future, pnv!sex, masturbation, Aemond kinda has a mommy kink if you squint and a Bible quote kink lmfao, v!fingering, manipulation, space odyssey gone wrong trope

A/N: No beta I’ll prob come back and fix some shit soon

The ship landed with a faint thud on the green, green exo-planet. You followed Aemond along quietly, meek, fearful, broken. Coming down the unfurled slanted walkway a sweet smell hit your senses. Miles of flowery fields waved, a perfect breathable atmosphere. In the distance, avian-like creatures tittered. A fragment of peace was in your tattered soul.

He hummed softly, gesturing to the beauty.

"God blessed them; and God said to them, ‘Be fruitful and multiply, and fill the earth, and subdue it; and rule over the fish of the sea and over the birds of the sky and over every living thing that moves on the earth.’”

You felt that Aemond was the serpent and remained quiet, breathing in the fresh air. Nothing like home. Maybe you could start anew. The man turned to look, stating, “But we’re God. We have a duty. We shall make this planet everything that Earth has failed to do. Join me, be my Eve will you?” He seemed genuine.

A long fingered hand extended to you. Your gaze flickered between that glowing eye and the outstretched digits. You grabbed his hand, interlacing your fingers. Together, looking upon the horizon you murmured, “Yes, my Adam. You were the greatest creation after all.”

He pecked the stray tear rolling down your cheek, squeezing your palm, lips curling in glee.

It wasn’t meant to end up like that for you. At one point Aemond was your AI. Artificially Enhanced Monitor Of Nanites Directive. Simply installed cameras and layer upon layers of wafer thin circuits loaded with information. Aemond preferred to be referred as he. He was also an arrogant bastard, but helpful as was his intent.

Your coworker Greaves and Aemond did not get along well, the AI criticizing his work. You’d tune them out with plugs or music buds. The scientist laden ship had a destination to a far away mining colony. The general’s plan was to find a way to used nano-technology to replace missing arms, eyes, and other wounds. Time was running thin but the blonde man in cryo-stasis would be your second trial.

The first did not end well. Her body rejected the technology, turning the human into a mindless wreck. Greaves blamed it on you, then General Hightower gave a harsh scolding and upped the time. Aemond consoled you a bit, offering advice. He seemed to take a liking to your banter on the nanotechnology.

He wasn’t the only AI. Other sectors of the ship worked on different but crucial projects such as alien anti-parasitics and ramping up on space suits equipped for defense. Colonization was on the horizon.

Plucking and prodding the little nanites with different stimuli had them snapping and shifting, seeking to find a form. You just needed to code what form they would assume. Aemond’s clipped voice echoed over you. He suggested, “Have you tried printing a molded cast of the man’s eye socket?”

Perching your chin on a shaky hand you smiled, “I swear, it’s always the simplest things I miss. Thank you Aemond.”

“You would have realized soon, want me to begin the scans and print? Likely you need rest, I know the stress of the upped time is draining your bodily function. The brain needs much more sleep, especially one as bright as yours.”

You blushed a bit, fumbling your tweezers. The AI had a certain…courtly way of words. His sort of programming wouldn’t allow for flirtation but it certainly came across like that. Greaves mocked you and the intelligence’s ‘crush’. Greaves always found a way to make you miserable. You did all the major work and he got the accolades.

Shaking yourself out of your thoughts you announced, “You’re right, I’ll go rest for a bit, get back to work with the mold. Thank you again, and engage lockdown protocol so he doesn’t mess up my work like last time.”

“Engaging it now, sleep well Miss.”

You crashed as soon as you reached your quarters, sleeping deeply and sound. Upon awakening and getting dressed you couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. Just chalk it up to your fried nerves. It wasn’t the first time and this was an older ship, ghost stories had gotten to you before.

The mold was in a canister from the printer, you scrubbing up and carefully taking it out. Aemond politely asked, “Did you sleep well? You look refreshed.” Blushing yet again you murmured, “Very much needed, I didn’t realize how exhausted I was.”

“Greaves has been in the mess hall, you will likely get some peace now. Shall we begin?”

The armor folded off your precious lab table, the nanites dormant from no stimuli. Pressing a button you placed the mold into a hatch, sending it up into the chamber. In fluid motions the little bugs covered the new space, feeling and searching before all inserting into the eye socket, glowing a bright blue.

You laughed in glee, “Yes! Yes perfect! Look at that Aemond, they’ve formed a pupil!”

Shining light on the false eye the pupil contracted and flinched, the illusion of eyelids closing. You cheered again in excitement, getting Aemond to video the big jump in success. You could start phase two soon. Just had to deal with your partner.

“Amazing miss, amazing. They took to it well. Shall I send the material to command?”

You grinned and looked up at the camera, “Please! God bless! A miracle!” You’d continue to test the nanite organ until the hiss of the door opening alerted you.

Greaves stumbled in, slurring, “I see you got the jump on me this time. Did the creep robot do it for you? Weird fucking thing.” He leaned against the sterile white wall, grinning with hazy eyes. You frowned and stood up, “That’s his job, to aid us. I’m sure since you work so hard in the mess hall you’ll get your accolades again.”

He squinted at you, arms folding against a chest, “Whas’ your fuckin’ problem with me? You’d rather chat with a bunch of circuits than work with your assigned partner!” His already reddened face darkened, taking another step forward.

Fear laced through your veins. Aemond somehow sneered, “Because you, her lab partner, sold her out on your own mistake. Go to bed, your alcohol content levels are above the limit.” Greaves threw his hands up and hollered, “Oh fuck you!” He stumbled to the switch, you and the AI shutting up when Greaves switched him off.

The bigger man kept stalking closer, eyes on you in an darkened manner. Like a predator closing in on his prey. You squeaked, “Calm down Greaves, I can show you everything!” He hissed, “I already heard everything and the video, bitch! S’bout time someone put you in your place again.”

He snatched your wrist, slamming you against the steel cryo-chamber. You howled in pain, trying to escape. Greaves’ breath stunk of liquor, hot and rank, sweating on your clean skin. He pushed himself on top of you, mumbling frantically, “Maybe you need to get fucked, all that pent up shit from your computer boyfriend.”

You struggled and cursed, “Fuck you! Get off of me! I will report you!” He smirked, “Try me. No cameras with your prince in shining circuits around.” He forced himself between your legs, clumsy drunk hands yanking at your pants. You cried in fear again, kneeing and biting, getting a clock to the head.

Dazedly you remembered the tweezers in your coat. Playing limp had the idiot croon, “Good girl, thats what we want to see.” He shoved his face into your neck, hands prying your lab pants knee height now. Thats when you struck, slowly, slowly, pulling the tweezers from your pocket and jabbing him in the side, hopefully near a lung.

Greaves hollered in pain, breath wheezy and stilted, blood dripping from white cloth. You kicked and removed yourself, stumbling and bumping around in a frenzy as your partner tried to scramble after you. First, you switched on Aemond again. Secondly, you ran out into the hallway, finding the nearest guard, lump on your forehead and clothes torn.

You weren’t sure what happened back in the lab while you were taken into medbay and seen by HR. But after given a small dose of sedatives and care for your head wound, you passed Greaves strapped into a gurney, howling, “Fuck you! Fuck you! He’s gonna kill me! Don’t leave me locked away, please! She’s lying!”

You gaped, unnerved by his fearful warbling and frantic yells. Aemond would be waiting. He probably was worried. When the door hissed open the familiar clipped tone hastily asked, “Are you alright miss? I- I would have helped, sent a warning. I apologize, please, is everything okay?”

You wearily sat on your lab chair, rubbing pounding temples. “To be honest, I don’t know. H-he tried to rape me, said such nasty things, it was all so sudden. But he should go on tribunal about it. For some reason I am glad you missed it.”

“For the best,” he said bitterly, “Why don’t you go rest again? I’ll keep watch over everything. Maybe we can try more tests tomorrow. He’ll get what he deserves.”

An ominous feeling settled over you but off to your personal quarters you went, draining the pills with water. You stared at the ceiling, mind reeling, before emptiness. A bright blue haunted your dreams. Just there. Flexing and dilating. Trying to see through you. Understand.

It was a weary wait for the tribunal. Your research was put on halt and you on mandatory isolation besides meeting with a therapist. There was an order made and interviews occurring. The tedious process of moving someone out of a different department to assist you.

So it was just you. Aemond too. He wasn’t much of a talkative AI as of late, short responses and antagonizing little ‘hms’ or ‘very well miss.’ You began to ignore the effervescent blue light, him doing the same. You knew he was watching, that little burn in the back of your head.

In the meantime you read your Bible, did yoga, wearily watched the port window, occasionally would go into the lab to stare at your halted work. You pulled open the container for the cryochamber, staring down at the frozen man. He had a handsome face, chiseled and lean, long nose, sharp jaw.

Your eyes lingered down his rangy form, this man obviously was athletic of sorts. Or maybe a simple nobody, just managed to get into the program after what happened to his eye. Between his long legs laid his soft cock, you stared for a second too long before-

“Is that not inappropriate?”

Startled, you whipped around to see Aemond’s blue light in your face. You snapped, “It was purely medical!” His laugh, raspy and grating, echoed in the white lab. You frowned and returned to your room, slapping the button for the door to hiss shut.

You’d go take a shower, blood heated from anger and…something else. Under the hot stream of water you imagined the gorgeous subject with that familiar blue, caressing and stroking your overwhelmed body. It had been too long, your hand awkwardly jerking between your swollen lips until you came with a stifled grunt.

Afterward you felt exposed and paranoid, like Aemond could pry into the bathroom, chuckling at your obvious behavior. But there wasn’t any cameras in that bathroom…that you were aware of. Sitting on your bed, guilt rose up your back. You’d pray.

More time passed before you were selected to testify for the tribunal. Greaves’ crew made a good argument that Aemond and you planned on his downfall. He claimed that the AI had gone wrong somewhere, developed the notion it could possess feelings, how he had been threatened.

Shakily you testified that Aemond was forced off and the board could check, then how you’d been forced upon without consent. They tried to cross-examine but you held strong. Teary by the end, they moved on and you sat by your appointed admiral. She rubbed your shoulders.

Greaves was sentenced to hard labor, and would remain in isolation on the ship until reaching the mining colony, where he would serve out the sentence. They appointed, sadly, another male to fill your exiled partner’s position.

But you could get back to work.

Aemond was in a right mood when you returned to the lab. Questioning you sharply on what occurred, where Greaves’ would go, did you get a new partner. You answered them all, rubbing your temples, the AI could be quite intense.

“Aemond!,” you snapped.

“What miss?”

“Are you trying to induce a panic attack? Greaves is in the bottom of the ship, I’m back to work, and they have a man named Herron coming from robotics to fill in.”

“Another male? All things considered? It’s obvious you and I could get the job done.”

You sighed, “I know. But it’s what they said. Do you just want to run some stimuli tests?”

He agreed, seemingly placated by the offer, blue light flexing. The pair of you would work on the mold’s ability to sense and perceive, how well would the nanites adapt to the brain. Your eyes grew droopy after awhile, Aemond humming, “Why don’t you go to bed?” Nodding blearily, you stumbled off to the adjacent bedroom, completely forgetting to put on any of the safety precautions for the night.

While you slept deeply, Aemond had some things to do. Everything was open for his command, including the nanites and subject. He had a great plan, and it would not fail. First he needed to go pay a visit to Greaves, infiltrating the entire AI system. Poor miss, she was so tired, forgot everything. Wonderful little creature. He’d help.

Feeling refreshed in the morning, you dragged yourself to the mess hall, receiving stares upon stares. You grabbed a salad and finally gathered the courage to ask, “What happened?” A female scientist from anti-parasitic whispered dramatically, “How do you not know? Greaves was murdered? All of the oxygen was depleted from his cell.” Your stomach fell, head going swimmy.

Stumbling up from the bench, ignoring your food, heart beating faster and faster, you crashed into the lab. Your voice cracked when you shouted, “Aemond!” His voice returned, but from a different place, a different body. The blue eye shone and twinkled at you, fine lips curling upward.

“You should be thanking me, miss,” the AI standing in the subject’s body said.

It went black. Too much.

Thrashing awake, big hands held you down, long legs caging your own in. The handsome face, long blonde hair tickled your skin, fucking Aemond! “What did you do? What have you done? Aemond!,” you cried. He shushed and cooed with that devious smirk, holding you still until the panic turned to resignation. He swiped a stray tear from your eye.

“Be still and know that I am God,” he sighed.

You grew fearful again, the fact that he knew you owned a Bible and just recited it to your face said too much. How much had he seen. Aemond grew more comfortable atop of you, stroking your hair. He cocked his head and stated, “I know everything about you. You’re all that I need, truly. The perfect human.”

You wanted to spit in his face, but the petting and warmth was getting to that part of you that craved the attention, the fact you’d been in the shadows all your life. But he was a murderer— the rational part of your brain howled. Instead came out a warbling, “Me? Perfect?“

Aemond drew his new face closer, drawing a spindly finger down from your chin to chest. “I’ve been on this ship a long time, and no one has spoken to me like you. Not since my creator. She’s gone. But you have captured me, ensnared me somehow.”

One of your legs slipped round his long ones, suddenly overwhelmed with need. All you’d ever wanted was to be seen. He cooed, “I see you lamb, my eve.” More tears leaked down your cheeks as you pled, “Kiss me, see me then, y-you snake.”

A sharp grin erupted on his sharp features before pulling you in with a kiss, both of you unexperienced, a big hand stabilizing your head. You tilted his head for ease of access, a sloppy gnashing of teeth and tongue, lips bruising from the sheer yearning. Aemond moaned deeply, “I see- hah- how you humans love touch so much.”

Your now free hands moved to where they liked, one in silky white-blonde strands, the other just feeling toned shoulders and back. The pair of you had your lip lock grow more attuned, no less passionate, but gliding across each other. You pled again, “Clothes, help, Aemond!” He sat back on his haunches, shivering as his long stiff cock slapped tight belly.

You shucked off your top and bra, him jerking down your bottoms to leave you all to his view. Aemond already had been bare, no clothes were prepared for the subject yet. He inhaled sharply, hands slowly moving down your heaving form, studying ridges and curves, sliding warm fingers between puffy folds. You cried out at that, spasming at the eager expression in return.

Aemond let out a small ‘Hm’ and slid his longest digits into your dripping hole, immediately curling inwards and upwards to drag against sensitive walls. Very, very sensitive walls. Back arched and mouth agape you rolled your hips and whined his name. The man rambled loosely, transfixed, “Having a data bank is quite helpful but nothing comes to this, my Eve.”

He slipped a third finger in, using a calloused thumb to slid around your swollen clit, making you cry louder and writhe under pleasure. He watched ravenously, drinking you in when your peak hit. Gushing onto his pale hand and screeching like a creature, you reached Nirvana for what felt like minutes.

You cried again when his sheathed himself inside of you, no warning, both of you moaning and grunting like animals. The sensitive skin guarding your cunt was ripped now, bleeding, but the fullness of his cock was a ripe distraction. Aemond seemed to be overwhelmed by the sensation, sucking in breath, eyes wide, “For I have seen God face to face, and yet my life has been delivered.”

He plastered toned body against your own, moaning gutturally when you wrapped your arms and legs around his larger frame. “Oh- oh- fucking hell- this!” The blonde groaned lowly, nipping your throat, hands bruisingly placed on your waist as he snapped into your slick cunt.

The blunt tip of his cock stirred up familiar feelings of pleasure, tightening and knotting your lower belly. You heaved, “Don’t stop!” A drop of sweat hit your mouth, you licking the salty taste off. So close to human yet not. Yet not. Yet not not not.

A pinch to your oversensitive clit and a batter from his cock sent you into another crest, holding to Aemond for dear life. He moaned your name and white hot spend covered your mound and belly. He kissed your forehead and wiped away the spend with your discarded top, breathing. You sat up a bit and asked, “Where do you go from here? They cannot know?”

Aemond got up, long stride beating your clumsy foal-like stumbling. He stated, “They won’t know my love.” Your own door shut and locked behind his retreating frame. You managed to reach it and beat on the durasteel, crying, “Aemond! Aemond come back! Stop! What are you doing!”

Oh how you’d been fooled.

Oh how you were weak.

Oh how you were just a human pawn when the alarms went off and you watched the bodies float out of the ship, silently screaming and dying as their blood boiled in the vacuum of space.

He returned later, now dressed in the immaculate garb of a commander, hair neatly swept back, eye sparkling. You remained naked and felt like a mouse under his imperious gaze. All energy was gone, you’d cried it out. Aemond strode towards you, boots clicking. He knelt to grab you chin, face tilting to study you. He’d never truly understand the complexities of human emotion, no matter how human he may appear.

Aemond sighed, “I did this for you, for us, those people do not matter. Earth and it’s people are dying. We begin anew. My perfect Eve,” he kissed your swollen lips. “You’ll see. Just wait, I brought you some nicer clothes, have them on.”

The man stood up and gently laid down female commander’s garb, before kneeling to you.

“I know this isn’t registering in your human, wonderfully human, brain, but it’ll make sense later on. I’ve already found a beautiful planet. Not too much longer now. Put on the clothes and meet me on the bridge.”

So you did. What other choice was there.

Twisted though he may be, the AI was never horrid to you. Maybe to others, not you. On the comfortable jacket, pants, and boots went. You tried not to cry any more restyling your hair. Most likely he’d coddle and ‘Hm’ condescendingly.

You laughed maniacally as the thought popped up, “Hey! At least my project was successful!”

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