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Just the first part of a two-part picture that is based on a short fanfic I have written, which I will include down below. First I thought that I might draw another comic about it, but instead I will just draw some scenes.

I don't know, I really post a lot of blue colored pictures lately...but dang, I love the darkness of the night.

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The clone looked down at the sleeping girl on the cot, the moonlight from outside illuminating her face and features. She looked peaceful, sleeping like that, and he could not read a very high activity of her mind, but since she was in another state entirely, it was nothing to worry about.
But what he did worry about was the state of his mind when he was near her lately. He knew of the adoration and her feelings for him, for nothing could escape his psychic mind, and her feelings for him have been overflowing like water from a filled-up fountain, clear as day. This human girl had pure adoration for him, which made his heart flutter, for he still felt that he was undeserving of that. But he had also felt that mixed in with this adoration was a feeling of longing. Deep longing for him, for a touch from him, for a word of praise by him, but most of all, the longing for closeness. She wanted to melt into him, feel their skins touch, giving her the warmth of his body.

He must admit, he had been cold and unapproachable, but lately, he found that some of her feelings must have seeped into him as well. At first he thought that maybe it was simply the girl's thoughts affecting him, that he might be confusing her feelings for his own. Surely, he would never be able to love a human being, he must be losing the barrier that separated their minds from each other.

But now that she lay there, and he was looking at her, he realized with utter horror that these growing feelings might have been his own after all, and not just a mirror reflection of hers. Her mind was idle, and the usual sensations he got from her simply were not there. And that meant that what he was feeling now must be his own.

His left hand moved to caress the side of her face softly. The feeling of her soft skin under his fingers and the slight movement of Monika towards him made his heart flutter, as he realized that he too longed for more. He wanted to touch more of her, to have another way to show his affection, here and now. But Mewtwo wasn't sure if he should say or act about his feelings in any way. This was a human girl after all, and she belonged in the world of humans, not with him.
But logic was far away in his mind when he leaned over her, closer to her. Her slightly parted lips looked inviting, so much so that he would like nothing more than to touch them with his own. And his chance would be now, for she would know nothing about this having happened if she stayed asleep during this ministrations.

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Description

Just the first part of a two-part picture that is based on a short fanfic I have written, which I will include down below. First I thought that I might draw another comic about it, but instead I will just draw some scenes.

I don't know, I really post a lot of blue colored pictures lately...but dang, I love the darkness of the night.

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The clone looked down at the sleeping girl on the cot, the moonlight from outside illuminating her face and features. She looked peaceful, sleeping like that, and he could not read a very high activity of her mind, but since she was in another state entirely, it was nothing to worry about.
But what he did worry about was the state of his mind when he was near her lately. He knew of the adoration and her feelings for him, for nothing could escape his psychic mind, and her feelings for him have been overflowing like water from a filled-up fountain, clear as day. This human girl had pure adoration for him, which made his heart flutter, for he still felt that he was undeserving of that. But he had also felt that mixed in with this adoration was a feeling of longing. Deep longing for him, for a touch from him, for a word of praise by him, but most of all, the longing for closeness. She wanted to melt into him, feel their skins touch, giving her the warmth of his body.

He must admit, he had been cold and unapproachable, but lately, he found that some of her feelings must have seeped into him as well. At first he thought that maybe it was simply the girl's thoughts affecting him, that he might be confusing her feelings for his own. Surely, he would never be able to love a human being, he must be losing the barrier that separated their minds from each other.

But now that she lay there, and he was looking at her, he realized with utter horror that these growing feelings might have been his own after all, and not just a mirror reflection of hers. Her mind was idle, and the usual sensations he got from her simply were not there. And that meant that what he was feeling now must be his own.

His left hand moved to caress the side of her face softly. The feeling of her soft skin under his fingers and the slight movement of Monika towards him made his heart flutter, as he realized that he too longed for more. He wanted to touch more of her, to have another way to show his affection, here and now. But Mewtwo wasn't sure if he should say or act about his feelings in any way. This was a human girl after all, and she belonged in the world of humans, not with him.
But logic was far away in his mind when he leaned over her, closer to her. Her slightly parted lips looked inviting, so much so that he would like nothing more than to touch them with his own. And his chance would be now, for she would know nothing about this having happened if she stayed asleep during this ministrations.

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