Oh god what is this

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Feel free to judge me.
Yes Freak Fortress. Staregineer and Painis Cupcake. Yes this may or may not be a ship. Yes headcannons.
Why am I like this.

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« How do you feel about Freaks?

Creatures, monsters, whatever else you call them.

Everyone has their own opinions. And there are chances that those opinions won't change. There are companies that revolve around destroying said Freaks. And I don't think they will stop anytime soon too. »

Staregineer had this question asked to them before knowing that them themselves is a Freak. It didn't mean to. It was protecting itself. He had answered with something along the lines of being neutral about them. It didn't remember. And it didn't mind it anymore.

Where were they? Outside. Sitting in the grass. Staring unblinkingly at the sky above. Night skies are always pretty, and of course that haven't changed. The mix of colours, the stars, the moon, even the shadows are beautiful. Maybe they were in the mountains, or a garden, or a forest...the forest. That's where they are. The trees are far behind it.

It was mostly silence. The sound of the wind is barely there. And there was no breathing. It's normal.

The silence breaks with the sounds of multiple shotguns being cocked. A smile slowly form onto the Staregineer, turning their head around to see who came. Look who's back.

A Soldier slided next to the Engineer Freak. They looked pretty normal, at least, at first sight. Their limbs seem to be a bit all over the place. One of their arms lay on their back, twisted in a way that would normally be seen lethal or painful, they however don't seem to feel that way. Their other arm, and hand, lay in the grass. Their left feet is touching their back. Their other leg lay normally. Painis Cupcake. Who is normally called Painis or Cupcake, is a Soldier Freak, and is said to be one of the first ever Freaks.

Painis tilted their head up at the Stare, their helmet tilting to the side revealing their eyes, a smirk coming to them. In one swift movement that's companied by a sharp cock of a shotgun, they are sitting and laying against the Staregineer's arm, his head laying against the others, an arm wrapping around its shoulder. The Stare perked up as their cheeks slowly turn into a shade of bright pink.

The Cupcake leave a quick smooth on the Stare's cheek, whose face turned even more pink, their eyes widening a bit more and it turned their head away, their eyes drifting to the ground. The Cupcake chuckled silently.

Painis wrapped both of his arms around the smaller Freak, rubbing their head against the other's like a cat, closing their eyes as he stayed in that position. Staregineer didn't say anything, it looking over at the Cupcake and they soften, wrapped an arm around the other Freak, putting them closer. The Cupcake smiled.

The two stayed like that. Staregineer looking up at the sky, while Painis slowly fell asleep. The Stare didn't need sleep, or rest its eyes. So this is fine, and normal.

A feeling stayed in the Stare's chest, a spark of softness and relaxation, a urge to stay with the other for as long as they could. They didn't mind it. It became normal. And they learn to love the feeling.

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Somewhere...you can hear someone screaming. The burning feeling they have is shame...i think.

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