PHOENIX. [sequel to 067]

18. physical therapy. (🍋)

lemon warning  ! its a blowjob ! (at the end, not with the physical therapy bit)

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you and dottore have spent a few more weeks with each other. he had become a bit more busy, during the day with his other experiments, but he'd always come back to showering you with love and affection. during the course of these days he'd be busy, he ordered another clone of his "zandium" (boattore) to help you with regaining your movements.

he's much more gentle than zander, from the one interaction you had with him. his words were sweet and gentle, as so were his movements.

he always asked for your consent before he'd touch your waist, just so he could show you how it feels to be stable and steady. even then, his touches were brief and gentle.

everytime you took a step, all on your own without the aid of railings, he'd tell you what a great job you were doing and how he's proud of you. he'd even go out of his way to show you how to properly walk.

today's one of the days you have him.

   "y/n, have you been doing well outside of me helping you? like every day tasks?" zandium asks you while his hands grip onto a metal railing. the room you were given to do this was a spare room dottore had and he even had it altered to resemble a physical therapy room in media. metal railings, crutches, the whole thing.

  "i have! dottore even commented on it," you grin as you answer, taking slow steps towards zandium.

he's a lot more similar to dottore than zander. the exact same height, same body build, same facial scars and red eyes. the only noticable differences are that he's skin is more tan, he has tattoos running up his neck, several face piercings, and long hair that he had slicked back into a messy ponytail. he has also didn't look as greasy, it looked fluffier and more full of life than dottore's.

   "that's wonderful, baby boy," zandium grins at you before going to hold onto your hand and lead you towards the two metal bars. the "baby boy" never had any emotions tied to it, unlike dottore's "mi amor" and "my darling", it's just a small term of endearment for you that he has. you asked him about it the first time you heard it, of course.

  "what are we doing today?" you ask him and tilt your head slightly as you do, out of curiosity.

   "jumping, maybe even some quicker walking," zandium says with a shrug of his shoulders as he goes to grab a clipboard that he told you was your charts. 'just for dottore to see your progress, baby boy' is what he said to you to explain it.

  "must we do jumping?" you huff, not particularly enjoying the thought of falling on the mats today.

  "baby boy, we gotta branch out from just walking, y'know this," zandium says as he scribbles something down on your chart quickly, "c'mon, we can start with quicker walking."