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Sneezes and checks ask box. “…Empty. Like usual.”

Sighs in irritation since a certain cyborg can’t sleep.

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tags: #;data desires

"What’s with the talk about Halloween? There’s nothing special about it."

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tags: #;data musing
» To all the people who don’t like OCs

naaaaatiiiiiraaaaa:

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Posted 5 days ago With 8,103 notes
— ☠⋮⊱ Ghosts his fingers along Data's biceps, soon turning on a heel but not before slapping a palm against the cyborg's rear and taking off into a sprint. "I was right, you're /flat/."

invixctus:

datathecyborg:

Data just stared as he ghost his fingers along her biceps but the trance broke as a sharp pain from her rear clicked in her brain. Blinking her eyes saw Jase already sprinting off. “Why do you care if my ass is flat?! GET BACK HERE YOU ASSHOLE!”

She chased after him, even though it will most likely end in fail.

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— ☠⋮⊱ “Son of a—!” Groaning as the tables were turned, Jase’s back arched up against the ground as he fought against Data’s hold. Although having a much larger frame, he had to admit she was strong despite her size. “At least I have an ass.” He snarled, pressing forth his hips before tossing her over and onto her side.

Sitting on top allowed Data to catch a few breathes before Jase tossed her over. Landing on her side she rolled onto her back, drained and tired from chasing and fighting him. “Again with the ass. Why do you fucken care so much?” She lifted a hand up, taking a look at the dirt that covered all over it and dug under her nails.

Her arm flop down back onto the dirt. Closing her eyes Data breathed in deeply letting the cool crisp air flow into her lungs, letting it help calm her.

Posted 6 days ago With 8 notes
tags: #invixctus
— ☠⋮⊱ Ghosts his fingers along Data's biceps, soon turning on a heel but not before slapping a palm against the cyborg's rear and taking off into a sprint. "I was right, you're /flat/."

invixctus:

datathecyborg:

Data just stared as he ghost his fingers along her biceps but the trance broke as a sharp pain from her rear clicked in her brain. Blinking her eyes saw Jase already sprinting off. “Why do you care if my ass is flat?! GET BACK HERE YOU ASSHOLE!”

She chased after him, even though it will most likely end in fail.

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— ☠⋮⊱ “Gh—watch it—!” Exhales a gasp as fingertips clasp into a hold against the fabric of his shirt, lids briefly widening while he fell in tow with Data. “Oi…moron. What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Jase hissed, palms beginning to wrestle the cyborg further into the dirt. 

"Gah-!" Pain whinced in her face as her back roughly hit the ground. Trying to catch a breather Jase began to wrestle her into the dirt. "You dumbass I was just trying to not fall." Data pushed her arms forward to get the reaper off but his hold on her remained strong so instead she had to wrestle him back, soon rolling over and being on top of him. "Why you got to be an ass?"

Posted 6 days ago With 8 notes
tags: #invixctus
— ☠⋮⊱ Ghosts his fingers along Data's biceps, soon turning on a heel but not before slapping a palm against the cyborg's rear and taking off into a sprint. "I was right, you're /flat/."

invixctus:

datathecyborg:

Data just stared as he ghost his fingers along her biceps but the trance broke as a sharp pain from her rear clicked in her brain. Blinking her eyes saw Jase already sprinting off. “Why do you care if my ass is flat?! GET BACK HERE YOU ASSHOLE!”

She chased after him, even though it will most likely end in fail.

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— ☠⋮⊱ “…I’m not into that, you disgusting masochist.” Slows to a stop, nearly tumbling in his footing as Data rammed into his spine. 

"YO-" Data’s next insult caught off quickly as she saw him slow to a stop making it to late for her to slow down as well. She rammed into Jase’s spine.  Stumbling in her footing and about to fall over she tried to grab something to prevent that, only to grab his sleeve and drag him down with her.

Posted 6 days ago With 8 notes
tags: #invixctus
— ☠⋮⊱ Ghosts his fingers along Data's biceps, soon turning on a heel but not before slapping a palm against the cyborg's rear and taking off into a sprint. "I was right, you're /flat/."

invixctus:

datathecyborg:

Data just stared as he ghost his fingers along her biceps but the trance broke as a sharp pain from her rear clicked in her brain. Blinking her eyes saw Jase already sprinting off. “Why do you care if my ass is flat?! GET BACK HERE YOU ASSHOLE!”

She chased after him, even though it will most likely end in fail.

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— ☠⋮⊱ “The world should care if you’re flat. It’s a disgrace to the ass gods.” The reaper mused loudly, holding hopes she’d hear the all too immature response. Feet still loudly tacking along the dampened blades of grass, Jase soon picked up his pace with the fear of Data kicking him in the groin in the back of his mind. 

Her eyebrow twitched hearing his response. Hands curling to fist Data pushed herself to pick up the pace. “I WILL SHOVE MY FOOT UP YOUR ASS!”