in this au she’s the silco figure, she saved you from (wh0r3 l@b0r) and treats you with the love and care you deserve. Better than any man that’ll ever lay hands on you.

you were sitting on her desk, injecting shimmer into her arm.

she kept her cold gaze on you, although cold if held a sense of warmth in them.

she took a drag of a cigarette, as you finished and kissed her mechanical arm like you always did.

she chuckled. “cm’ere princess” she patted her lap.