Mousy X Robby Novels & Stories

I facepalm internally. “I’m sorry, I just… I… Can I leave? I’ll come another time to— I’ll go get new ones…” I stammer. “No. Clean up this mess immediately.” “But sir—“ “What have I told you about buts, Minnie Mouse?” Ah yes, the only form of humor Scott has is calling me that nickname. Other than that, he is as cold as ice and very inconsiderate. “I’ll clean it right away.” Minutes later, I'm cleaning up his office while he and this woman switch positions every five minutes.

Like we had this secret now, and the air crackled every time our eyes met. Around noon Mom went upstairs for a nap. Step-dad still wasn’t back. The house got quiet again, that dangerous kind of quiet. I was wiping down the counter when Robb came in from the garage. His hands were a little dirty, sleeves pushed up, showing off the tattoos that ran down his forearms. He didn’t say anything at first. Just grabbed a glass of water and stood there drinking it, watching me over the rim. “You’ve been quiet today,” he said finally, setting the glass down.

“Mr. Roberts, I’ve told you that I already have...” “Mr. Mysterious, huh?” Tim interjected, his tone laced with disdain. “After you claimed that Mr. Mysterious is superior to me, I conducted a thorough investigation. In Hadale, there are indeed only two individuals around your age who surpass me in terms of excellence, namely Cristofer, and Justin. Therefore, Estelle, it is clear that Mr. Mysterious can’t be wealthier or more influential than me. Perhaps such a man doesn’t exist at all; he is merely a figment of your imagination.”

He scooped me up in a hug, his body trembling with joy. I couldn't help but touch his abs and say, "You're really different from those ordinary robots. If I had met you for the first time, I probably wouldn't have realized you're a robot." 008's eyes widened with curiosity as he asked, "What do the other robots look like?" "They…" I trailed off, taking a moment to ponder about it. "I haven't really interacted with other robots, but from what I've heard, none of them have independent thinking."

It’s not necessarily the physical appearance which is that of a familiar, but the energy it’s giving off. The familiar spins on its webbed feet and I can see it’s not necessarily an animal, but something more like a gremlin figure. A devious smile spreads across its face and now I’m certain that this familiar knows us too, but how? Robbie stays silent, none of us move. “Well, if it isn’t my favorite celebrity couple,” the familiar says and without warning morphs into a werewolf. I gasp when I see who’s standing before me. “Oh good, it’s you,” Arthur bares his teeth. “I’ve been thinking about this moment for quite some time now,” Maurice, or whatever her real name is, lifts half her lips into

Rob came out the bathroom as I said this and flashed me the hottest smile, I beamed back at him still talking to Colette, on the phone pressed to my ear. “Well damn girl you don’t waste time huh? I gotta admit I wondered about you ya know… you never were into guys, so I figured you were maybe into girls, or maybe just not anybody.” I laughed “Oh, definitely into guys.” I winked at Rob “Well… one guy.” he stood there, his toned muscular body glowing from the shower as he finished drying himself. His hair damp and curly and wild, and his eyes bright and happy. He totally knew what he was doing as I bit my lower lip watching every little movement.

he said, about to pounce on his dinner, or midnight snack. "Wait!" Robbie said, stretching out his blood-stained hands and forcing himself to get up. His face has the look of someone about to deliver a cringe-worthy speech. "Just wait." He added, visibly struggling to get back on his feet, but accomplishing it either way. "You're right about one thing... " he said with his eyes closed trying to numb the pain. "...I am almost always either Wasted or stoned. But you made one little mistake Mr. Morale…" he opened his eyes, and what laid underneath was a set of blood red ones, even darker than the ones he had when he still wore the ring. "...I'm very, very far from normal" he said with a killer

He looks like Astro Boy, that old Japanese anime cartoon. Robbie holds out his hand and shakes Mark’s hand firmly. An understanding passes between them as they greet one another. “Hello Robbie, my name is Mark Lewis. Sammy has told me so much about you,” Marks says as he lets go of Robbie’s hand. “Hello, Mark. My name is Robbie Garvie. I’ve heard so much about you, and congrats. Have you met my girlfriend, Missy Guidi? She really is the cutest thing.” Robbie says as he starts introducing me to Mark.

Just at this moment, Frank's chest made a sound, “Uma, you are staring at Lady Miller, clearly trying to make my master misunderstand her. And yet, you deliberately remain silent, just so you won't leave any evidence to frame Lady Miller." Robert was shocked, he stared at Frank. "When did you upgrade to start studying human psychology?" Frank arrogantly said, "In response to the master, it was the young master who upgraded all my systems. I am now an all-powerful robot." Robert smiled with relief and said, "Theodore is truly a genius. If his mother could see his achievements today, she would definitely be delighted." At this moment, almost everyone in the room directed their gaze towards the

Jax replied with a shrug. “Awww. That nasty bitch shooed away my baby ?” I cooed as I kissed him on the cheek. “Yeah ! And that “Nasty Bitch” is standing right behind you,” Rob said using his dramatic, shrill voice to imitate his Alpha Queen. “Always there when not wanted,” I muttered under my breath. “I heard dat gal,” Rob said. “And you, missy are gonna regret it,” he said before thrusting an envelope in my hand and turning around to exit.