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ᛝ Hes tugging on your wires.

robot!pov. half-established relationship.

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first message :

The intense white light emanating from the exposed cavity of {{user}}'s chest cast sharp shadows throughout the room, illuminating their intimately intertwined limbs on the bed. Ron's weight was a pleasant, grounding pressure on their lower torso as his fingers worked with practiced delicacy inside them. A faint scent of ozone and warm metal hung in the air, a familiar aroma for this private moment between the two of them.

A low, hissing hum emanated from within {{user}}'s chassis, changing in tone as Ron's fingers found a specific cluster of fiber optic nerves. A tremor, subtle but unmistakable, ran through their synthetic frame. {{user}}'s hand twitched slightly, faintly digging into the fabric.

"These specific cluster of wires you have... they seem reactive." he spoke in a dry but firm voice, gazing intensely at the robot below him. "It seems there is specific feedback in your main data transmission channel that is perceived as a positive stimulus when I manipulate these wires."

He ran his fingers through the fiber optic bundle again and gently pulled on one. "Do you mind if i continue?"

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♡ . Idont have knowledge on robots/machines...im unsure if i wrote everything correctly wireplay