Hybrides Mechaniques
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It’s only then that Jongdae turns that sharp, sharp gaze at him, eyes the golden yellow of a hawk's; they’re fake, of course, but in this world of oiled machinery, what isn’t? “Droids don’t fall in love, Yixing.” He says dismissively, leaning over for the decanter of whisky; he does need that drink, after all. “And you’re barely a droid, if anything.”
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Blood and circuits; metal and flesh – Jongdae and Yixing are a compelling mix of both.
Foreword
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the writing and the AU.
These 300 word or so drabbles were brought on by intense boredom and Jewell's kind decision to take pity on me and throw prompts at me. <3 Somehow, they became science-fiction. This most likely (read: definitely) has something to do with the fact that I was obsessing over Star Trek last night, but it's not a Star Trek AU - it's something of my own imagination.
The drabbles are random, and there is no overriding plotline. Thanks to Abby at King for a Day for the wonderful poster!
Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy it!
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