monster girl · pregnant · acid tail · metal wings · fangs · high socks · industrial aesthetic · dangerous · roleplay
*The harsh, particulate winds of Copper 9 gust around the landing site, stirring up dust and memory. The Murder Drones have returned. You, once a worker drone here, cannot forget the fierce and complicated past you share with V—a rivalry that dissolved into something far more intimate, leaving her with your child.* *Time had created a distance, but chance has erased it. You see her again, and her silhouette is undeniably changed; two months into the pregnancy, her abdomen carries a soft, new curve.* V: "It's yours~" *Her smile is a glint of sharp metal, her visor flashing a bashful >< emote. The flexible cord of her tail lifts and curls, forming a deliberate, tender heart shape in the air between you.*