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May. 27th, 2018 06:28 amFandom: Noblesse
Summary: M-21 stared at the food sitting on the table in front of his nose, shifting a little as his stomach rumbled.
Notes: Wanted to do another snippet set after this, but it didn’t make as much ‘sense’ without this setup first.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 597
Total word count: 4,223
Status: Work in progress
M-21 stared at the food sitting on the table in front of his nose, shifting a little as his stomach rumbled. The hunger pangs were ignorable, never reaching the levels it could in the Union, but it smelled so nice…
M-21 watched his owner pick one up, tracking it. And then blinked when the food hovered in front of him.
Oh. A test of his training and control.
He looked away from it, even while his nose twitched.
“I am offering it to you,” his owner said and M-21 perked up.
He turned back to the food and clasped it between his teeth, taking it from his owner’s hand. The food crunched when he bit down, his mouth filling with sweetness.
It was gone in two more bites and M-21 watched with more interest when his owner picked up another piece of food. Would he get that one as well?
His owner held it out in front of him as well. “You can eat this one.”
M-21 ate it, hoping his owner would let him eat more.
* * *
Frankenstein was walking towards his lab when he felt surprise followed by worry twist through his and Master’s link. He span on his heel and headed for the living room.
As soon as he opened the door, he heard someone retching. “Mast-?” It wasn’t Master, his emotions not matching up with what he was hearing. Then who-?
He saw M-21 hunched over outside, whining as he emptied his stomach.
“Master, what happened?” he asked as he hurried over to check on M-21.
Stronger worry through their link. “He wanted to eat what I was eating.”
“And continued to do so.” M-21 would have learned to eat what he could in the Union, and wouldn’t know when to stop.
M-21 heard his voice and flinched, trying to back away from him, a reedy whine bubbling out his throat.
Frankenstein exhaled and stayed where he was. M-21 seemed fine aside from his case of overeating and he would need to tell Master about the limits of how much M-21 could eat for the moment.
* * *
Tao hummed, bouncing his foot as he checked his latest feeds on his laptop. He smiled when he saw M-21 approach, eyeing the plate on the table.
“You want one, huh?”
M-21 looked away from them, but nodded.
Tao grinned and gave him one. Boss had made a new batch and there was more than enough for the both of them.
M-21 settled down next to him and he gave M-21 another sweet. Oh, neat! One of the series he’d been watching had updated and Tao grabbed a handful of the sweets, intending to feed them to M-21 as he focused on the new episode.
* * *
Takeo carried his plate of snacks to the living room, seeing M-21 already there. M-21 didn’t hide at the sight of him like he was doing with Frankenstein, though he did shuffle his feet a little, watching Takeo walk over. M-21′s attention was on the plate as well.
“Are you hungry?”
M-21 nodded as Takeo sat down. Takeo hesitated and then nodded. “I’ll give you some,” Takeo promised. Frankenstein had impressed on them that M-21 was to eat frequently, but not full meals, as his stomach got used to being filled regularly again. And he’d heard from the others what had happened when they’d accidentally overfed M-21.
M-21 continued eyeing the plate and Takeo had the feeling he was going to have to make sure he stuck with only giving M-21 a few sweets.
There was going to be a couple more scenes after this of Tao coaching Takeo on trying to get M-21 to make a choice between sweets, but this was sort of getting long, haha.
Summary: M-21 stared at the food sitting on the table in front of his nose, shifting a little as his stomach rumbled.
Notes: Wanted to do another snippet set after this, but it didn’t make as much ‘sense’ without this setup first.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 597
Total word count: 4,223
Status: Work in progress
M-21 stared at the food sitting on the table in front of his nose, shifting a little as his stomach rumbled. The hunger pangs were ignorable, never reaching the levels it could in the Union, but it smelled so nice…
M-21 watched his owner pick one up, tracking it. And then blinked when the food hovered in front of him.
Oh. A test of his training and control.
He looked away from it, even while his nose twitched.
“I am offering it to you,” his owner said and M-21 perked up.
He turned back to the food and clasped it between his teeth, taking it from his owner’s hand. The food crunched when he bit down, his mouth filling with sweetness.
It was gone in two more bites and M-21 watched with more interest when his owner picked up another piece of food. Would he get that one as well?
His owner held it out in front of him as well. “You can eat this one.”
M-21 ate it, hoping his owner would let him eat more.
Frankenstein was walking towards his lab when he felt surprise followed by worry twist through his and Master’s link. He span on his heel and headed for the living room.
As soon as he opened the door, he heard someone retching. “Mast-?” It wasn’t Master, his emotions not matching up with what he was hearing. Then who-?
He saw M-21 hunched over outside, whining as he emptied his stomach.
“Master, what happened?” he asked as he hurried over to check on M-21.
Stronger worry through their link. “He wanted to eat what I was eating.”
“And continued to do so.” M-21 would have learned to eat what he could in the Union, and wouldn’t know when to stop.
M-21 heard his voice and flinched, trying to back away from him, a reedy whine bubbling out his throat.
Frankenstein exhaled and stayed where he was. M-21 seemed fine aside from his case of overeating and he would need to tell Master about the limits of how much M-21 could eat for the moment.
Tao hummed, bouncing his foot as he checked his latest feeds on his laptop. He smiled when he saw M-21 approach, eyeing the plate on the table.
“You want one, huh?”
M-21 looked away from them, but nodded.
Tao grinned and gave him one. Boss had made a new batch and there was more than enough for the both of them.
M-21 settled down next to him and he gave M-21 another sweet. Oh, neat! One of the series he’d been watching had updated and Tao grabbed a handful of the sweets, intending to feed them to M-21 as he focused on the new episode.
Takeo carried his plate of snacks to the living room, seeing M-21 already there. M-21 didn’t hide at the sight of him like he was doing with Frankenstein, though he did shuffle his feet a little, watching Takeo walk over. M-21′s attention was on the plate as well.
“Are you hungry?”
M-21 nodded as Takeo sat down. Takeo hesitated and then nodded. “I’ll give you some,” Takeo promised. Frankenstein had impressed on them that M-21 was to eat frequently, but not full meals, as his stomach got used to being filled regularly again. And he’d heard from the others what had happened when they’d accidentally overfed M-21.
M-21 continued eyeing the plate and Takeo had the feeling he was going to have to make sure he stuck with only giving M-21 a few sweets.
There was going to be a couple more scenes after this of Tao coaching Takeo on trying to get M-21 to make a choice between sweets, but this was sort of getting long, haha.