Syx howled in pain, clinging tightly to his beloved Anna. He couldn’t cry, not like humans, yet his eyes filled with unshed tears. Inner eyelids blinking them away and blurring his vision. His face flushed as he rubbed against her, seeking comfort. It had been the hardest decision he’d ever made. Ripping his heart to shreds and leaving him a mess. It was right and needed. It was horrible and he was a monster. Nessisary to move on. Regretted instantly. Heartache overcame him.
Tag: asks
Hello Rochelle, told you if find you.
(( I’m not sure what or who anon?? ))
She arrives. (Celly)
Syx had woken up from that nightmare again. It had gotten more frequent since his break up with Wayne. The stress, he was sure. Making sure not to wake Anna, Syx slipped out of bed and headed into the workshop. He needed a distraction. What he got was…
He made a high-pitched distressed noise in the back of his throat, beginning to hyperventilate. The void had come to swallow him whole.
“Why don’t you ask the smartest people in the universe? Oh, yeah. You can’t. They blew up.”

“Stop. Talking. Now.”
Let me see..

“Back off,” Megamind said warily, hiding his arm, “This isn’t ant of your business.”
💕 (CELLY AHAHAHAHA)


💪 (Lyn lol)
“Ha! Well what are you waiting for then?” Megamind gave the Crimson Fucker the come at me fingers from the piolet seat of the Spider Bot, “Come on an hit me if you’re able.”
웃 – “Do your parents know you’re out here? Does anyone know?” (Mickey)
The little blue boy blinked up at the blond woman. He shook his head vigorously no and put his fingers to his mouth in a shush motion. He was hiding from Daddy. Games were fun, even with Daddy’s mustache bristled.
😝
😝 for an excited text
[TXT: OMG TELL ME THESE PANTS AREN”T THE BEST THINGS EVER!! ]
attached is two pictures of leather pants with laces up the sides exposing skin.
[TXT: I haven’t been online shopping for the last 6 hours, don’t tell lies lol ]
📼 (Anna lol)
He heard the sound before he even entered the room. The bright blush already on his face. On the big screen was a video recorded by a brain bot from a while back, Wayne between Syx’s legs. The sounds of their lovemaking filling the room, tinny from the speakers.

Laughing nervously, he’s not entirely sure how Anna will take the discovery. Syx rubbed his arm, “Oh uuuh… going through my videos? Six-five-two tends to record things where I want it to or not.”