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Rabbit & Alyss' Bedroom (of love)

Welcome to the room of organized chaos.

Alyss and Rabbit share one of the larger rooms in the Victorian-style Walter house - being the oldest son it is obviously the robot's right to take the second-best room in the house - on the second floor, right next to Peter's room.

The room itself never looks quite as nice as depicted in the picture because Rabbit is a slightly messy individual and Alyss doesn't mind his untidiness in the slightest. Which means there is no one to really clean it. Though most of their clothes make it to be neatly hung away in the closet, there will always be at least one or two various pairs of boots and gloves left laying around, a belt here or there, and the woman's collection of stuffed animals all over.

..And really, knowing them, that chandelier probably makes as an impromptu hanger at various points as well.

There is a nice window seat for Alyss to sit in and enjoy the sunshine on days with good weather or simply to listen to Rabbit yap on forever like he does, and Lil' Bunny's cardboard box bed is perched there usually too.

Both the robot and his lady can usually be found outside of their room, enjoying the family's company or simply out on the town, but they can be caught there in the mornings or late evenings generally, unless Rabbit is being a grump and sneaking off to hide elsewhere for a few hours or Alyss has disappeared from the grounds completely to do her own thing.

Current Pet Count: Mocha Road, Lil' Bunny, TomatoSoup, Macaroni, Cheese, BananaBread, TunaMelt, Captain QuackBeard, Fuzzybuttkins, and Bob.

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There was the smallest of squeaks from the initial tug, but the kiss was returned easily enough. Hands lifting to rest against Rabbit's jaws, fingertips brushing against metal; apology known or not, it was accepted. She had missed her dear copper 'bot terribly, but his family had needed him, and he had been worried about his father.

"A good first," hummed with a sweet mumble of it.

How is you even real, woman?

Finally breaking away enough to give Alyss one of those charming, too sweet grins of his as a new rabbit plush was pushed into her sight. It was much more pleasant in appearance compared to that other one she owned, complete with a fancy top hat perched atop it's cute head.

"T' add t' yer growin' collection o' rabbits."

Otherwordly magic, clearly.

"It's adorable," Taking that rabbit from his hands, laughing a little as she tapped that little fancy hat to feel a little over the material, "Fit in quite nicely, too." Abyss rabbit only cried blood at you once, Rabbit.

Of course it had a habit of being on his chest when he did sleep and woke up.

Yes and what a nasty habit it was. This gift was partially just to act as an apology between them and partially in hopes that other plush can go with this pretty, new one in it's place. A dirty trick, maybe, but that was just Rabbit, wasn't it?

As Alyss allowed her attention to drift to the new rabbit in her hands, Rabbit's hands settled loosely on her hips as he waited and watched, glad to see his gift was appreciated. "Shore will! All dressed up an' ready for a tea party! Anytime ya w-w-want one."

Try and get rid of it, Rabbit, just try. It will end up sitting on the 'bot's chest all crazy eyed and crying blood and sharp toothed. It might even decide to finally speak just to act far creepier than any Chucky doll ever could.

The rabbit was let go of, letting it float to the side, arms going around Rabbit as Alyss pressed the side of her head against his chest while giving him a firm hug. Half in thanks, and half because she just wanted to be close to him, "A wonderful addition, yes."

....ahhhhhhh......

Ignoring that, Rabbit was all too pleased to slip arms around the smaller form, dragging her in close, a press of warm, metal lips to the top of her head as his fingers delicately glided across her slim back. "J-just tryin' t' make ya happy, baby..." Cause even if it was something pretty new to him, this ongoing relationship with an actual person, Rabbit delighted in that feeling of making another person he cared for so very happy.

She burried her face against his chest for a moment, not at all caring that he was warm hard metal. That was something that never had mattered to her, wasn't it? There was just a smile, fingers curled into his clothing as she peeked up at him with a slight glow to those odd eyes of her's.

"You always make me happy, Rabbit dear," trying was only the half of it. Alyss was happy when he was simply there, "Thank you."

If anything, the fact that he was made of metal had only helped in bringing them together...

Fingers continued in their gentle, curious caresses across the woman's back, drifting to her sides, fluttering across those slim hips. "I'm g-glad, Alice," with another gentle draw closer to him, a peculiar look dancing across his copper expression. "Real glad," just a touch of a pleased note in that tone, the 'bot's mind obviously drifting to other places.

With all that he'd been busy with and attempting to keep a handle on emotionally, certain activities had been pushed aside and forgotten. But now that things were back to normal...

A gentle, testing squeeze at her waist, head tilting coyly to the side, watching the woman with his own set of glowing eyes.

She couldn't help that little amused smirk that creeped into her expression, hands slipping along Rabbit's sides to press a bit against his chest, "Real glad are you?"

Oh dear.

"Mmmhmm," came that satisfied hum before Alyss was swept up off of her feet into her lover's arms in one fluid movement, Rabbit not wasting any time in quickly crossing the room to their shared bed, simultaneously setting the woman down and brushing that other rabbit off of the bed.

Completely on accident, of course. Didn't want that thing watching.

"Th' real gladest." What? It could be a word.

Edited 2013-03-25 22:18 (UTC)

This was why the plush rabbit didn't like you Rabbit, oh well. Its loss.

Fingers caught into the front of Rabbit's clothing when she was set down, leaning forwards as she pressed a kiss just to the side of his lips, "Let's see if we can make you real gladder." That could be a word, too.

Well, at least it wasn't a mystery as to how they stuck together for so long?

"C-can't say I'd be opposed t' that," already settling onto the bed, looming over Alice as slim fingers curled into that lovely dress of hers at her sides, twisting his head to steal the woman's lips in another steamy kiss.

Yep, no mystery there.

"L-lay d-down, get cozy, an' l-let yer Rabbit s-st-" A quick, unexpected pull away from the woman as the automaton's head snapped to the side with a loud, almost violent-sounding CRACK, Rabbit's grip loosening on Alyss as he reached up to straighten himself out, puffing a breath of steam into the air. "S-sorry..."

She snorted faintly, tucking her legs in beneath her along with the skirts of her dress, "Oh, don't apologize-"

Alyss reached out after scooting closer as fingers brushed over metal, tugging a bit of clothing away as she actually went about helping Rabbit straighten himself out with a little hum, "You've been rather stressed out lately, hm? I'm not surprised if you glitch a little more than normal."

When did she learn that?

The touch of her fingers was nice, but Rabbit's attention was caught the moment Alyss actually managed to assist him in his brief glitch, photoreceptors going a bit wide as some strange confusion danced across that copper expression of his.

"When did ya l-learn t' do that?" Cause despite the wide range of their conversations, the millions of things they conversed about together, Rabbit had never talked about his inner workings or what made him tick and work properly. That just hadn't exactly seemed like something that would interest either of them.

Just what. Baby, how are you magic.

A particular peer over at the woman. Despite the surprise, Rabbit has to admit he was curious. "I m-m-mmm-mean yeah, it's been a really long w-week..."

Edited 2013-03-26 02:32 (UTC)

"Not terribly long ago," fingers brushed along metal, lingering a little as she peered a little closer than she normally did, "Recently enough that I've not really had time to tell you."

Rabbit, Rabbit. What does this mean, what does it even mean?

Her hand moved away from inner workings then, trailing along the automaton's neck and just along his jaw, leaning up with a beif peck of a kiss placed against his lips-

"Maybe we should see if I could help a little with that?" What was she offering. Rabbit, what was going on?

Rabbit honestly had no idea just how he was supposed to react to something like this, but by the way his body moved into action without his consent - steam hissing into the air, boiler bubbling pleasantly from within, those gears suddenly ticking far faster than normal - he was certainly fine with the surprise.

"Uh, s-s-shore-" Reaching up to remove the rest of his shirt, to shimmy those high-waisted pants down, just to give the woman room to do whatever it was she was plotting, Rabbit simply unable to take his optics off of her as that shirt fell away. "Just d-don't hurt yerself." Or him, please.

But he was too damn curious to see where this was going to say no.

At least it was the cat that curiousity killed, and not the Rabbit.

"I'll be careful, promise." She wouldn't say it was rather difficult to actually hurt her, since she sort of felt pain differently than anything remotely considered human. He was also someone she had always been careful with, never quite sure if any sort of fit she had could harm him as it did other things around her, it was one reason she left the house when she felt control over herself slipping-

Fingers moved over his chest slowly, once it was exposed, tracing along as she touched over seams. It almost looked as if she knew exactly what she was doing, even if she was more or less testing things.

Careful. Rabbit would snort at her thoughts, basically the exact reverse of his own. Funny how the two of them each thought the other more delicate and vulnerable. The robot and the unkillable witch fairy ghost woman.

But the 'bot was unusually silent for the moment, simply giving Alyss the room to slide those warm, fleshy fingers of hers over his aged body, a small huff of steam rising from his vents at that first though, a quirk at his brow. That...That did seem like she knew what she was doing to get his motor running.

Where the hell had she learned that?

Those touches grew a little firmer as fingertips drifted along warmed metal, knowing exactly where she wanted to move her hands. No hesitation in places she allowed her fingers to go, tips gliding along with firm or light brushed presses-

She was always the sort to explore things through touch, leaning a little closer as she went.

It was funny in a way, how much more of a danger she could actually pose to the automaton she held so dear. Always careful when it came to what made her not human; those strange reality warping powers of hers. That was only at the back of her mind at the moment, however, instead all of her focus on Rabbit as she 'worked.'

Surprise?

What a surprise.

As those delicate hands drifted expertly over his aged plating, there was a soft noise of approval, a low moan slipping from that vocalizer, Rabbit resting one of his hands against Alyss' waist, giving one encouraging squeeze there.

"Ya d-done this before?" A tease, even as breathlessly as it was spoken. Considering her amazement in seeing him the first time and the loneliness she endured in the Abyss, it was highly unlikely Alyss had experience with any robots before him.

"Not with a robut," teasingly as her eyes lifted with a bit of a glimmer to them, lips curved into a smile that was a little more than just playful.

Her hands looked small and delicate, as to go with the inherited shortness from her mother, which of course ment she had lovely slender fingers that could slip places most others couldn't imagine going. Brushing along untill fingertips rested just below his core.

Alyss bit the corner of her lip, leaning a little closer, "Let me know how this feels, hm?" She knew it was something that felt familiar and not. Carefully she moved a hand over that Blue Matter core, fingertips brushing over it slowly as she very gently prodded.

"H-hey," another soft whine and another affectionate squeeze at her middle as Rabbit shifted under the beautiful young woman's attention, dimmed photoreceptors meeting her gaze and the hint of a grin ghosting over his crooked mouth at the sight of her playfulness. "What's t-tt-that 'sposed t' mean?"

But Rabbit's amusement fell away the second he felt that gentle, prodding touch to his core, the automaton letting out a yelp of surprise and immediately batting her tiny hands away from his body. In a flash he was straightening up again, creaking all the way, shooting the woman a look that was halfway between absolute shock and mild offense. "D-d-ddd-don't touch that! Yer g-gon-gonna hurt yerself! That's d-dangerous for ya!" A huffing puff of steam, body rattling. "G-gonna g-get burned or s-ss-s-shocked or somethin' nasty."

Because really, no matter how curiously nice that felt, Rabbit wouldn't let Alyss risk her safety for a bit of bedroom fun.

Her nose wrinkled, hands held up as there was a slight glimmer of those odd golden lights before they blinked out-

"I'm more dangerous to you than you are to me, Rabbit." She was more dangerous to anyone she ever got close to-- "I don't even have to touch, but-" Still, she settled back and sat on her knees, having moved away nearer the edge of the bed, hands folding on her skirts in her lap.

"I'll not do it again, if that's what you want, however."

Of course, after that initial flair of panicked concern, the automaton's expression softened, gloved claw reaching out to rest on her knee as the tension drifted like wisps of steam from his chassis.

"S-sorry," an apologetic stroke there, mouth twitching. "Didn't mean t' snap, just don't want ya t' get hurt, Alice. Ya just l-look real delicate..." Rabbit knew of her power, perhaps not just how indestructible she could be, but he'd seen on different occasions just how capable she was on her own. Though that didn't erase his concern or change how gently he treated her.

She lightly patted the hand on her knee.

"It's fine," her looks were very deceiving, even if she could bleed and be bruised, it never lasted long. There were reasons creatures most people could only have nightmares of feared her, but in the end she was still someone who had been left alone for so very long. Prone to fits, and emotions she simply didn't know how to handle, "I'll just not do it again."

Alyss had caught the offended look, after all.

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