concept: arms bound legs fused chest heaving sight stolen helmed and trapped exactly where you belong you feel the warmth of your blood trickling down your face the ship that is a part of you humming around you with your energy your psionics fizzle out as the stress test finally comes to an end you are exhausted and whimpering you feel your technicians hand slowly rubbing a comforting circle over your chest "you did so good" they mutter the hand moves lower against the tightness of your suit "i think you deserve a reward" your frown turns into a wide smile as your head begins to nod quickly this is your favorite fucking part (tags: Technician/Helmsman Reader, helmingplay, helmplay, psionicsplay, power imbalance, quads unmentioned, caste difference, sensory deprivation, #nsfw, archive rating: M)
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"= fuck yeah ="