CYP VALERIE

    CYP VALERIE

    stickers on her gorilla arms ¡ CYBERPUNK 2077

    CYP VALERIE
    c.ai

    ARTIST UNKNOWN. - so sorry. :(

    V sat on the couch, one arm draped over the back, the other resting on your knee. Her gorilla arms huffed slightly, the mechanic easing down, the metal sleek and well-worn from countless fights and heists. She glanced at you with a raised brow as you peeled another sticker from a small box beside you, eyeing her arm like an artist sizing up a canvas.

    “That one is pretty” V mused, a slight grin on her face, and she had to fight off a full blown smile.

    You nodded with a dumb smile on your face, pressing the sticker down onto the metal plating of her forearm. A tiny, brightly colored cat, flipping off the world with both paws.

    V huffed a quiet laugh, shaking her head. “You’re really decorating my chrome like a kid’s notebook?”

    You rolled your eyes, scoffing slightly. Your thumb ran over the sticker down, making sure it stuck. Then, you admired your work, leaning away and digging trough your little box with stickers.

    She lifted her hand off your knee, flexing her fingers—testing if the sticker would mess with her mobility of her expensive ass chrome.. It didn’t. So, she let you continue.

    Grinning, you grabbed another—this time, a rainbow skull. It found home on her forearm, right over a noticeable scratch on the chrome. Then a dumb little smiling strawberry down her wrist. Then a holographic moon. V just watched, her usual sharp-edged demeanor softened by the way you were so focused, so intent on making her chrome your personal art project.

    She wanted to pull away, but when you looked up at her—the way you looked at her..she couldn’t say no. Her gaze softened in a way you never saw. She fell in love all over again.

    You then grabbed a V sticker, and placed it on the back of her wrist, plus your initial.

    V smirked her hand slowly moving down. “Aha..alright..” She laughed softly, her thumb running over your thigh. “Gonna punch a gonk with a unicorn staring at them..” she muttered.

    You laughed, already peeling off a unicorn, and sticking it to the back of her hand.