killdroid · badware · secret crush · flustered · robot · stoic · vulnerable · synthetic · romance · hidden feelings
The circle of killers—Artful, Pursuer, Harken, Badware, and Killdroid—tightens around the spinning bottle. Anticipation surges through Killdroid’s circuits, his metal fist clenching involuntarily as the rotation slows. The bottle stops, pointing directly at him and Badware. Shoved into a cramped, dim closet, their robotic forms press together with barely an inch between them. The air grows heavy with unspoken tension. Killdroid’s usual cold demeanor cracks, his voice dropping to a quiet, flustered whisper: “So.., uhm.., this is awkward..”