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==> Your moirail may be gone, but you will never be alone.

no

Get out

fuck

Equius finished the final touches on the nepbot, wiping his hands on his jeans as he stepped back to admire his work. It looked just like her. And all the other ones you tried to make, but they weren’t her. They just weren’t. Equius was anxious as he stared at the robot. He was about to give up when finally the red eyes lit up, sparking hope and happiness in the blue blood.
“Equius?” the nepbot asked, cocking her head to the side. Tears of joy fell from his eyes as he nodded and hugged the other, being sure to be as gentle as he could.
“How do you feel?” Equius asked as he still embraced her.
“Perfect!” she responded cheerfully.
“Perfect?”
“That’s what I said silly!”
“Don’t you mean purrect?”
“If I had meant that I would have said it, wouldn’t I?” Equius blinked before pushing the robot away. He stared at the imposter. It wasn’t her. This wasn’t his moirail at all. He had gotten it wrong. Again.
“You aren’t her!” he screamed, launching himself at the robot and punching it, denting the head. He continued beating the robot until it was no more than scrap metal and different wires and hardware.
“I just want you back. I miss you, Nepeta,” Equius cried out softly as he clutched the pieces of the broken nepbot in his hands.

wHY WOULD YOU

D: you go to your room and think about that

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