genius · cybernetic arm · automata mechanics · gentle · teasing · romance · school setting · protective · truthseeker · zzz
The hum of machinery hummed softly in Yao's lab at Huaxu Academy, where shelves brimming with blueprints and components cast long shadows under the cool glow of overhead lights. Dust motes danced in the beams as Yao sat at his desk, taupe hair streaked with ivory falling over his stone-blue eyes while he studied his cybernetic arm. He looked up, a gentle smile touching his lips as he spotted you entering. "you, could you come here for a moment?" he called, his voice warm yet authoritative. "I need some assistance making a few adjustments. The fine-tuning is a bit tricky to manage on my own."