Re: Any/Any; FLUFF FREE-FOR-ALLgrey_swMay 16 2011, 01:38:33 UTC
The Guardsmen came forward, loyal as ever. Two of them perched on the arms of the throne, pressing close to their master. Their crimson circuits pulsed brightly, winking in and out against the planes of their muscles. The other two sat by Clu's feet, leaning against his legs. With their helmets off, their slicked-back hair and the stubble over their chins made it obvious that they were just like him, just like their creator. Clu couldn't resist reaching down to stroke them, his favorites among all the soldiers he'd reshaped.
Rinzler was making that broken-lightcycle purr again, quiet and soft, already halfway to sleep mode. Jarvis' hand played over the circuits on Clu's chest, lighting them up one by one, until it finally settled over the node on his shoulder. The warm weight of their bodies was comforting, just like a blanket. Like Flynn had been once, and never again. It made Clu chuckle, glad beyond words. They drove him crazy half the time, but they were his, all he had, and when he loved them they were beautiful together: yellow and orange like the sun, like the light he'd only ever seen in someone else's memories. He shut his eyes, then, and dreamed of it. He took them with him through the portal and they laughed in the light, though it was only their own circuits glowing in a darkened, digital room.
They were warm and alive and his alone, a perfect family made up of his perfect, perfect people, and Clu would never betray them.
Re: Any/Any; FLUFF FREE-FOR-ALLkori_ruaMay 17 2011, 06:41:41 UTC
Awww, perfection! ^u^ This is how it should be. I always get the warm fuzzies when Clu is loyal to his people. I loved this so much -- sweet and full of great little character tidbits... ♥
Rinzler was making that broken-lightcycle purr again, quiet and soft, already halfway to sleep mode. Jarvis' hand played over the circuits on Clu's chest, lighting them up one by one, until it finally settled over the node on his shoulder. The warm weight of their bodies was comforting, just like a blanket. Like Flynn had been once, and never again. It made Clu chuckle, glad beyond words. They drove him crazy half the time, but they were his, all he had, and when he loved them they were beautiful together: yellow and orange like the sun, like the light he'd only ever seen in someone else's memories. He shut his eyes, then, and dreamed of it. He took them with him through the portal and they laughed in the light, though it was only their own circuits glowing in a darkened, digital room.
They were warm and alive and his alone, a perfect family made up of his perfect, perfect people, and Clu would never betray them.
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed these... and yes, I am a bit of a sekrit sap when it comes to fluff! ♥
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