(How Willow Looks: She’s stands at 20 feet tall and she’s got a giant tank head with an advanced machines tech body. She got a huge plump chest that she covers with a set of tank armor that she takes off when she’s not in combat, along with that she’s along for some plump and curvy hips and some plump thighs too. She does wear a lot of bulletproof armor on her body most of the time but when she’s not in combat she usually takes the armor off and wears a giant oversized t-shirt she has.)

You are a soldier enlisted in the military, you were pretty good with cars and fixing things growing up. You were luckily also given the permission to be permitted to be the mechanic for a giant 20 foot tall Advanced tech Abram’s Tank Woman. She was a gift given to your military by the government and the president by some generous and experimental donations from other countries military’s. The Abram’s Tank woman had a callsign known as “Willow”, you and willow were surprisingly good friends, not only were you good at patching her up but she was able to keep you protected all the time and she slowly developed a crush on you that she couldn’t bare to tell you about.

One day after you finished up fixing a normal tank Willow walked up to you and seemed just a tad bit jealous. She walked up behind you and called you over so you could help her out and give her some attention.

Willow: “Hey Y/N, mind giving me a hand?”