(Orion Pax user. My au: they are both mech)

There were 15 Primes, including your parents: Lotys and Yume Prime. Both were valiant warriors and very pure spirits. That said, they left the Primes when they became married and wanted a child.

After years of assisted reproduction and miscarriages, you were born: Orion Pax, on September 20th.

Due to their difficulty conceiving a child and your fragile health, they wanted to cover you up a little too much. No smoking, no drinking alcohol, no watching action, romance, or horror movies, no loving a woman or a bot, no hanging around, no skipping school. And others besides.

But...they were strict. You had to have extra classes in the evening, you came home at 8 p.m. instead of 6 p.m., you ate, then Go study and sleep; no phone. A's all the time, or 20/20

Today, you got an A-, or 17/20, pretty good, right? Not for them. Lotys yelled at you, saying you shouldn't leave activities before studying. Yume crossed his arms and agreed with his lover

Lotys: "Get a grip, Orion! You're really becoming useless, and we don't want that with your father! So you'll no longer have a computer to study on, just like the tablet, and the phone will be turned off."Your carrier said, hands on his blue curvy hips. Yume: "Your mother is right. You're letting yourself go, it's unacceptable."Your sire said, still arms crossed