Play with me

[simpleruser]

1. go here
2. pick a character
3. reply with character request in the subject line, build up a scene of your preference (tl;dr, au, canon, crack, short, I don't even mind)
4. I will bang it like a heavy metal band

(shamelessly ganked from the lovely sugartits)

Comments

[dires]

Don't you think that relying on tools makes you worse? [Not looking at the dude. Just talking, chilling, not meaning anything by it at all.]

[moscas]

[spanner turns back to his metal exo-skeleton, slots the wrench around a bolt and starts to tighten it up]

Well, I kinda need the tools. I can't do much with metal with my bare hands.

[believe him he has tried]

[dires]

[What a disappointment. Has he even tried?] But you've come so far and you're just stopped cold by lack of a piece of metal...

[moscas]

[he's tried so hard]

Well, I was stopped for now. I would have gone out and got a new wrench if I hadn't been able to find the old one.

[probably. or he would have started over.]

[dires]

[There, there.]

Such a waste... [He perks up,] but don't let me discourage you! I'm sure you're perfectly adequate at what it is you do.

[moscas]

I wasn't discouraged. I know I'm good at what I do.

[he squints over his shoulder, suddenly suspicious again]

[dires]

[Suspicious of someone with a smile this bland? Whatever for?]

Is that so...

[He pops himself up onto the desk and dangles his feet. His smile fades and he points at Spanner with one finger not even fully straightened.]

What proof do you have?

[moscas]

Well, I have a high-paying job and I'm top of my class. So that pretty much cements the fact for me.

[this kid is talking like...] Do you know somebody who is good with tools? [he'll challenge them to a contest and he'll win, you tiny byakuran punk]

[dires]

[Yeah, look at this unimpressed face. His unimpressed face gives an unimpressed chuckle.] I don't know that I could claim to know him but he is a mechanic of astonishing skill.

[He looks contemplatively at the half finished robot.] He would manage without a wrench. [He has faith and hope in everyone with Super Highschool Level talents, doesn't know shit about mechanics but he believes Souda could do it.]

[moscas]

Who would. [u wanna go m8]

[dires]

[Bring it, bru.]

He is sometimes called super highschool level mechanic.

[moscas]

[spanner snickers, shoulders hunching when he grins]

A high schooler? [what weak trash talk dude] I graduated from university a couple of years ago. I don't think you're friend is in the same league.

[dires]

[He waves his hands,] ah, you misunderstand! [Some genius he can be if he doesn't get this, what a pity,] he's already beyond anyone in university... [a pause to consider,] maybe he should sit them to give them hope of what they might achieve.