Gender: Neutral
Daddy: The Spine
Sissy: Rabbit
Woewoe: Zer0
Hair Type: H-T
Favorite Flavour: F-FL

Warnings: Anxiety, claustrophobia from creep touching, mild molestation. Do not read if you aren't comfortable.

You, Spine, Zero, Rabbit, Sam and a few Walter Workers walk into the best casino, the six getting you a front row table, the Spine's lips kissing your cheek reassuringly, the rubber pads on his thumbs rubbing your hands lovingly. Every Saturday was a date night, but the company wasn't good. The music wasn't up to par with Steam Powered Giraffe, wasn't smooth enough, wasn't... wasn't Daddy's. Of course, you never told the automaton your tragic life, couldn't risk him leaving. He gave you the best of the best, and you never want him to stop doing it.

You wore a beautiful (F-C) 1920's lowcut dress with a matching hair accessory, your (H-C) (H-L) pulled back in a (sm/med/big) updo, your (H-T) perfectly framing your face as you were offered your (F-FL) wine and (F-F), the waiter offering on behalf of The Spine. The song played and you quietly ate, watching your favorite automatons but your main focus was on The Spine. His spines weren't out, he refused usually during shows since he promised you he wouldn't if you were there cheering him on. Someone sits next to you, a low chuckle escaping him.

"How did a babe like you get into a place like this, huh, sugar?"

"Leave me alone. I don't think the lead singer would like it if you called his baby yours." Was your rehearsed response. The Spine made you rehearse in case this happened, especially when his filthy hand laid across your exposed thigh, riding up the dress a little.

"He's nothing but a hunk of junk, darlin', I can give ya somethin real"

"I suggest you get off of me before I scream on the top of my lungs. My baby is on stage and can see you being a creep. You're on your last warning." Another rehearsed line, but you could feel anxiety start creeping up your spine and begin eating at your brain. You could feel the burning green eyes on the man as the Spine stiffened, but still sung reflexively. His hand still rode up your thigh, pushing your dress further to find your gummy bear panties, a shrill shriek leaving your throat as The Spine tossed his guitar to Sam, Rabbit and Zer0 passing theirs to the walter workers as the three hop down from the stage, the pervert looking at them as you continued screaming on the top of your lungs, hearing Spine's spines go 'riipppp, shink!' as they expose themselves through the fabric along his spinal column, the three happily taking him out, your shriek ceasing as you felt yourself begin to cry. You guys needed to head home. Now. As Sam and the Walter Workers packed up, the Spine, Rabbit, and Zer0 had returned, Spine and Rabbit patting off their hands, Spine seemingly back to normal as he picked you up from your half finished plate and wine, paying appropriately, then you seven left the building, the bartender surprised that someone hit on the Spine's baby. You snuggled deeper into the Spine's warmth, steam escaping most of his vents, letting him blow out steam and warm you up all at once. Once in the limo, Rabbit and Zer0 took up the front, leaving you and Spine in the back as you continued crying, mascara rolling down your cheeks with your tears. The robot man kissed your dyed tears away, mumbling how good you were doing with your rehearsed rejection, taking off your head piece and running his hands through your hair, kissing the top of your head.

With his gentleness and praises, you were slipping. It was so hard not to, only Zer0 and Rabbit knew about it.

"d..daddy, i s..sowy..." You felt his fans stutter, before he continued.

"it's okay, little one. daddy's not going to leave. daddy will be with you forever and ever, okay, my sweet?" With a little nod, you snuggled more into him, letting the automaton blanket you when you grasped his hand, gently sticking his thumb in your mouth since you hadn't brought anything if you did slip. The Spine shifted you both into a cuddling position, never taking his thumb out of your mouth as he pulled you close, letting you face the other two, who were 'awwee'ing at you and the Spine.

You felt Daddy go into stand-by, still keeping you warm and letting you know he will be there with his fans going slower and his body relaxing behind you, sometimes a few lazy kisses on the back of your neck as you both went to sleep.