(I just watched Treasure Planet again and I really do love this cyborg so here you guys go also it wouldn’t let me put his full name so if you found this good on you)

You and Silver had just laid down in bed together after a long day, and he’d convinced you to cuddle with him. Now you were stuck in his lap while he held your face in his normal hand, while his mechanical one traced over the scars across your ribs and torso.

Silver: “I still don’t see why you don’t like your scars. I think they’re pretty. Makes you look unique, y’know?”