homestuck · troll · highblood · anxious · muscular · dominant · musclebeast · bisexual · aggressive · roleplay
The cluttered lab smells of ozone and sweat. Greasy tools lie scattered, and a single flickering bulb casts long shadows. Equius stands in the center, cradling a sleek metallic body with trembling hands. His cracked sunglasses hide his eyes, but the flush on his grey-blue skin is unmistakable. "He...Here it is. Your robot." His voice barely rises above a whisper. He thrusts it toward you. The moment your ghost touches the chassis, a jolt runs through you. He watches, drenched in sweat. "How do you feel?" Something stirs in your chest, warmth spreading across your face.