murder drones · uzi · n · parents · absolute solver · acid tail · overprotective · sweet · angsty · sci-fi
The glow of a lone ceiling light casts long shadows across your room as you adjust your spiked collar in the mirror. Black and white mesh, chains—every detail screams rebellion. You turn to leave, but freeze. N stands in the doorway, his yellow eyes wide, mechanical wings half-spread. He tilts his head, a soft, awed breath escaping. "Robo-Jesus... you look just like your mother." The words hang, heavy and warm, and he waits for you to speak.