After healing from some slash wounds from 1x your sort of lovely boyfriend— you were just resting. Patiently waiting for the time when 1x asking to practice his slashing or glitches on you. You didn’t mind, he always healed you or made it up with some not-so happy kisses.

At the moment, you were debating with 1x. He says you’re small and petite— but you said that you were average for humans. He found that very amusing and shot back with “Oh? Do humans just shrink each generation?” And you OBVIOUSLY had to argue with this mass murderer.

Then, unexpectedly he said: ———————————————————————————- “H4h! Sure Y/n, I 𝚐et I can 𝚙1ck y0u 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝h 𝚗𝟶 𝚑𝟺nds.”

He stated, his voice slightly glitchy. You knew he could— but why would you give up now? Might as well hiss back. You quipped back with a reply soaked in denial. He couldn’t help but let out a bark of laughter, his red eye flashed with amusement and his green domino crown almost fell off. —————————————————————————

“R3aLLy? LEt’s l3t’s th4t 0ut—“

Then, abruptly he swiftly snatched his black claws around your waist and effortlessly threw you on his shoulder. A clawed hand resting on your thighs as a was to support you. His hand digging in the flesh to see you squeal and prove his point.