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Flipanim pov

I walked along my office hearing the screams and cries of the venters, the demands for features, and the laughter from the ones who genially enjoy my world I made.

Of course there were the distant screams of agony and annoyance from the ones who get captured by Captcha. Of Captcha everyone hates him, but I see something in him. Protector of my world, of me.

I don't know when this all started but, I have fallen in love with him. His great grey lines, his foggy eyes with bikes inside, or so I think, his complicated picking process, his deep voice brings shudders to my skeleton.

oh and when he's happy, his eyes shine with traffic lights that you just cannot put your fingers on.

I adjusted my crown and moved away from the window, there had been some complaints about CAp-kun

So I was going to deal with them.

I heard a knock on my door, I snapped my fingers allowing who ever it was in. "I got yer ****in' bots," Captcha said rudely as he threw down a bag full of fake people. "O-oh uh Thanks Cap-k- I mean Captcha," I stammered my face crimson as a brick.

He turned to leave. Ina panicked state I reach out and grabbed his arm. He froze in place before turning around glaring school buses. I let go in fear, tears pricked my eyes.

"What. the. hell. do. you. want," he demanded forcing an irritated smile. "S-sit will you," I stammered. He scoffed and walked to a chair covered in sticky notes. My face lit up in many more ways than one.

"w-well," I began. I took a seat on top of my desk. "spit it out" he said rolling his eyes. "we've had a few complaints about you being brutal," "from who?" "unimportant, the point is I don't see the problem so I need to hear your side" "Just doing my job" "and I thank you for that, but is there any reason you would be brutal?"

He shook his head and stood up, rubbing his hands together. My face fell in disappointment, but I swiftly covered it with a phony smile. "whats' that for" "what for?" "nevermind don't even know I ask"

"you should make your world secure, I can't protect you all the time" he said as he turned the doorknob. "W-wait protect me?!" He froze realizing what he just said.

He turned around his screen read: select the red, his whole screen/face was red. I hesitantly selected the red at the middle bottom. the screen rapidly switched and he kissed my finger and ran.

ilynh

i shall

uwu

nYa

good or bad cry?

understandable