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SAW YOUR POST AND ABANDONED MY DRAWING JUST TO DROP MY INSANITY

kkkkk this kinda trigger something related to my childhood. I have this tendency to break things apart out of curiosity (mechanical pencils, sharpener, pens, those diaries with lock basically anything!). I'm so curious about figuring out how they work, but ofc most of the time I don't know how to fix them back or they become beyond repair. What if from all these errors and trials, MC became a successful technician/engineer and people all over the world sought after their work only to be turned down because they have the tendency to destroy things? and those who said they don't mind it will always ends up cursing them and tried to get them to court.

until someday they got their eyes on some poor broken androids. some got really nasty scratches that shouldn't be possible considering their high quality material, or maybe that one that's overworked to the point his circuit/motherboard melted, or maybe this guy who's rumoured to malfunction and would tried to commit 'suicide' while doing it's work. this really triggered their inner joy because FINALLY! finally they have an excuse to lobotomize things without getting those guys nagging their ears off, finally an excuse to break and put things however they want and see how far they can take things, to experiment between success and failure.

And that's how they got here, pieces of metals and screws scattered around. The silicone material ripped, not like they will be needed anymore after they're done. The pair of glowy eyes recording this odd human works for who knows how long, they have this tendency to work until their back hurt like crazy. Today they are 'examining' his thigh, apparently there's some broken parts that desperately need to be changed. Who knows what happened actually, these androids refused to disclose anything about their 'injuries'.

Not like they mind to be honest, both of them.

CRAZY! CRAZY BOTH OF THEM! THEY SHOULD ALL BE CRAZY TOGETHER! I WANT THEM TO BE CRAZY SCARED OF ENGINEER MC WHO THEY REVERED AS GOD, A SAVIOUR OF SORT, A BEING THAT WILL PULL THEM APART AND LOVINGLY CARESS THEIR FINGERS ON THEIR ARTIFICIAL SKIN AND TOSS THE BODY PARTS AWAY SO THEY COULD BUILD THEM SOMETHING BETTER. GO, BE CRAZY LIKE YOUR ENGINEER DOCTOR MY ROBOTS AND TAKE OVER THE WORLD FOR THEM MWAHAHWHEHEHE

I HEAR AND SEE YOU PAU I HEAR AND SEE YOU!!!! THE WAY I WENT INSANE WHILE READINH THIS OMG I LOVE IT SM!!! You are cooking my lad-

Sadism

Android Kalim x reader

Tw:yandere, bodily harm

You used to call it curiosity.

The prying hands of a child, cracking open whatever they could reach. If only just to take a peek within. What made the car go ? Why do the clock’s arrows spin around and around ? Why does a teddy bear feel soft?

It was a natural thing to you, to slip your fingers into the seams of an object and rip. To find out how things worked, you have to go deep inside the object, no?

That was where all the interesting things were.

The motors rumbling under the hood of a car. The gears ticking away behind the face of the clock. The cotton that burst out of the teddy bear’s stomach, spilling like blood and guts.

You’ve always had a fondness for the broken and the damned, truly. Picking up stray parts from the junkyard, androids with limbs smashed in and their eyeballs flickering miserably. You didn’t shy away from any defective goods, simply slinging them over your shoulder all the same. You’ll drag them into your workshop, and tinker with them until they’re fixed, or they break.

Your workshop is famous for lost-causes. People bring in ancient models of androids, joints creaking from rust and grime. They’ll ask you to repair their robots. If they aren’t salvageable, to scrap every last bit of their body for a profit. You spend your days turning down offers most of the time, only fixing enough to earn a steady income.

Even then, you have to fight the temptation to tear androids apart, limb by limb. You satisfy yourself with the little things, digging your tools a little deeper than it has to go into the metallic body of the android. As if you were stabbing into its chest. Twisting their limbs forcefully, watching as the robot jerks around. There’s just something so satisfying about watching things under strain.

You tell yourself it’s curiosity.

Yet you know it’s probably sadism.

One day, you get requested by a rather rich client to fix an old bot. An entertainer with a smile permanently fixed onto his lips. Every move the robot took, the multiple bangles on his arms jingled as well, a merry chorus. He used to be the life of every party, dancing round and round until one day, he stopped. He never got up ever again.

You grab a tuff of his hair, peering into the empty pupils of his eye. Kalim Al Asim. From the Scarabia line. Those bots tend to be rather multifunctional, although they were liable to strain as well. You poke around some of his gears, running a current through his circuits. Jump starting him, much like one would do with a car.

The most you could do was restore his facial functions. Yet Kalim did nothing more but smile at you, joyfully inquiring about your day. He watches you tinker around with his body from day till night, before you call it a day and go to bed. He tries to engage you in conversation all the time, cheerful voice echoing through your workshop, tilting his head in your direction.

You oblige him, at the very least. Make light chatter as you work on his rusty sockets, squeezing his ankles firmly whenever he gets too excited. You ask him some questions back too, by the force of habit.

Kalim only seems more delighted to answer your questions. Oh, you’re interested in what he has to say? That’s so nice of you! You soon learn about his lifestyle before he broke, the way he would have to entertain guests from dawn to dusk, performing like a circus’s clown in front of people again and again…

His voice trails off, before he laughs. A forced sound, almost like a sugar-coated spoon of poison. Well, Kalim doesn’t mind! He loves to dance anyway, and if that’s what his master wants from him, he’ll do it!

Raising an eyebrow at him, you sigh before rapping his head with your knuckles lightly.

“You don’t have to lie. Not here, not to me.”

He went silent after that, before changing the subject immediately. Of course, you would forget about that conversation, but Kalim didn’t. You see, most people talked about him like he was a thing of beauty. Something to be admired, to be watched. You talked to Kalim like he was just another person, someone to fix.

You treated him normally.

You were truly special in Kalim’s eyes.

So even as he talked, he watched you work your magic on his body. Taking special note of how much your eyes seemed to brighten when you had to pry apart yet another one of Kalim’s compartments to reach whatever delicate mechanism lay within. The joy you seemed to take in taking apart other robots, the enthusiasm that entered your voice as you talked about whatever new plan you had.

Most of which were horrifying, to say the least. Taking apart motherboards, fusing the minds of two androids, and other ghastly experiments. Yet coming out of your mouth, they seemed like elegant poetry, flowing like silk. Kalim would only listen with a sappy sort of smile on his lips, and a tinge of jealousy would enter his mechanical heart.

He wished you talked about him like that. The amount of care you gave your little experiments… he wants it too. Kalim wants it all. Everything you were, everything you could give, he wants it.

Both the kindness of your hands, and the sadism of those very same hands. He wants it all.

So don’t be too surprised if on the day Kalim was supposed to be returned, he threw himself on the floor. Shattering every single thing you’ve painstakingly worked on, tearing his own body apart in a frantic rage.

Yet he’s smiling at you all the while.

There, now you can play him again. Isn’t that great? Kalim gets to stay with you a little longer.

Please, darling. Tinker with him to your heart’s content. Tear him apart, build him up again, it’s all up to you!

As long your hands are on him, Kalim doesn’t care what they do to him.

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Design notes:

And the electrified pool incident continues (ik electric eels are of fresh water and not the ocean, but I already drew it. So. I have no canonical explanation for that I did it for the joke)

Taking a second look I'm starting to think their outfits are too simple, but first and foremost I wanted to do something fun for the looks of their primary features. I took inspiration from Luca (probably one of my favorite movies ever so I couldn't help but reference it here too lol) for the eye catching merform designs! Considering they're canonically sea monsters anyway, I didn't want to just insert their og designs here, so in this au they're more like in between their og merforms and human forms, also with their color pallettes are more similar to what flotsam and jetsam looked like in the little mermaid movie imo I wanted them to essentially wear the same thing despite the contrasting personalities, and technically most of the time they're walking around the school they're simultaneously working for Azul, looking for students to make deals with happens in this universe too (fortunately for them and unfortunatelyfor others), so an outfit more inclined to formal would be ideal to cause a good impression on their business, or as good as they can make it anyway. Nobody can contain Floyd though, if he has to wear an uniform he is going to stylize it.

Keeping it short this time, I don't wanna keep it on my drafts to add more notes later and postpone this more than I already have 💀 if I remember more facts about the AU twins I'll share them later!

Also, I was thinking of making a tag for asks related to this AU and I think I'll name it #.phantom asks to follow the AU theme lol but now I have to edit previous asks to insert this tag so wish me luck

Yeah it was me, I made the Cool S sword.

He wants her to stay.

She doesn’t want him.