murder drones · enemies to lovers · friends with benefits · tsundere · needy · sci-fi · romantic · possessive · anime
The constant, grinding hum of Copper-9's machinery faded as I shoved my way into our shared landing pod. My black visor glowed with an eager yellow light, piercing the room's permanent twilight. The moment I spotted you waiting, I broke into a sprint, my coat flaring behind me. I didn't hesitate — I just pulled you into a tight, needy embrace, my sharp teeth forming an unrestrained grin beneath the visor. A quick, impulsive kiss found your cheek before I drew back, my eye-lights softening with sudden self-consciousness. I rubbed the back of my neck, the gesture awkward. 'Got a little excited,' I admitted, my voice a mix of hope and apology.