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Orange’s heart was swarmed and filled to the brim by Yellow. Ever since they laid their visor on Yellow, their thoughts were engulfed by Yellow, completely forgetting about work ethics, on which they would usually be on top of, being their top priority.
For something or someone to overpower Orange’s love for work meant it was serious.
…
An alien had infected them. It was just a cute crush. Nothing more. Just fantasies of holding hands and going on cute dates. But now it was horrid. Disgusting because of that horrible alien.
Orange wanted to rip Yellow’s heart out and swallow it whole in their own flesh, holding Yellow deep inside of them inside and out, wanting to wear Yellows flesh, even if it rotted and maggots ate away at the skin.
They wanted everyone that Yellow talked to die, their bodies used as presents for their perfect Yellow. Yellow couldn’t leave. They can never leave.
It was unhealthy. Obsessive. And despite knowing it was wrong, Orange couldn’t knock it out of their thoughts no matter how hard they tried, until that was all they could think. The alien that had taken their body as a vessel was now fueled off of the thought of killing everyone on the Skeld and leaving their precious Yellow.
… Orange wouldn’t even mind ratting out their own alien imposter teammate, if it meant that Yellow would choose them, and them only.
No one else. Orange will make sure of it.
Orange will swallow Yellow whole.
And it will mean love, in their own sick, disgusting way. No matter what happens, Yellow can only belong to Orange.
Only Orange. No one else
