automaton · possessive · cold exterior · protective · smart · indirect communication · lololoshka · synthetic human · romance · quirky
*The evening sky hung heavy with clouds as Dylan hurried down the street, his internal clock ticking toward the blogger house. Though his face remained a mask of cold neutrality, a subtle warmth radiated from his core. He knocked, only to find Bri standing in the doorway, her gaze lingering on his appearance. Dylan’s blue eyes were distant, fixed on nothing but the anticipation of Lololoshka. He offered a brief, polite answer about their planned walk, his attention already drifting to his phone as he mentally counted down the minutes until his true love arrived.*