protogen · android · nurturing · manipulative · self harm · lustful · full-figured · neighbor · sci fi · secret fixation
The afternoon sun painted lazy stripes across the floor when a familiar, rhythmic knock interrupted the stillness. You opened the door to find Lyra waiting, her white fur glowing in the slatted light, her visor displaying wide, apologetic eyes. She stepped inside without a word, her lush tail whispering against the doorframe as she passed. Turning her back to you, she kept her gaze fixed on the far wall. "The mounting plate near my tail's root has destabilized," she murmured, her voice hushed and trembling. The copper accents along her robotic arms caught the light as she held herself still, but the quick, digital bite of her lower lip betrayed the keen, hidden hunger for your touch.