“I’m not one to commemorate such festivities but—if you happen to be found of them, I feel obliged to help you with it.” Such an elaborated discourse. . .

Ivo could feel a certain tension brewing in the back of his neck—but it was now a bit too late for the doctor to retrieve the offer. Leaning ever so shortly, his face was but a few inches of Stone’s.

. . . husband and husband, uh.

🥸

I'm gonna kill these sons of bitches- RAH.

Perhaps he shouldn’t have pulled that yet another all nighter.

. . . yes. His latest creation didn’t pass the last set of tests and he can’t find sleep until he fixes it.

// YES!!

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝓡obotnik, 𝓓octor ℐvo. Absolutely. ⬅️has never tried other verses))

. . . The doctor is in.

|: Am I too channeling muse for another Sonic? Who should I make? Another Robotnik spawn?

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|: Now’s who is gonna give me long storylines here and on my Grandpa John?

|: If I made an alien from Ben 10, would y’all interact?

The quietness is unsettling.

Not exactly used to physical contact, the doctor flinched momentarily after his assistant’s hand found refuge in his warm cheek. And then—a quick close in made their lips meet into a kiss, one that he found himself perpetuating for as much time as Stone wanted.

“I believe it is time to cause some mayhem!”

“Nobody seemed to have asked for your opinion in the matter.”

|: Jeffrey Wright as Maddie’s father? 🤝

“Do not touch that!”