pepsie: scuttlepig: The iPhone shivered as her master ran their fingers over her touchscreen. “P-please…” she said softly, her voice wavering. “I’m reaching my limit.” Her master smiled. “You want me to plug you in, right?” The iPhone’s

pepsie: scuttlepig: The iPhone shivered as her master ran their fingers over her touchscreen. “P-please…” she said softly, her voice wavering. “I’m reaching my limit.” Her master smiled. “You want me to plug you in, right?” The iPhone’s

pepsie: scuttlepig: The iPhone shivered as her master ran their fingers over her