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How cute is this prompt!! It features the queen from a previous discord drabble, a character that belongs to @East. 

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Since joining her colony that was currently roving about the known universe looking for a new place to set up home, you had become something of a favourite among the drones. Although not quite like a pet, and no longer new enough to be a curiosity, you still frequently found yourself being greeted warmly by the workers as you roved around the ship. 

You still had no real role, other than to teach her about human culture which in itself was a vast task. She was baffled by the fact that human culture was so… disparate. Something that was offensive in one group of humans could be a huge compliment amongst others. 

“But how do you know!” she exclaimed one day, reclining after a long lesson spent educating her on just such a topic. 

“You just have to learn,” you smiled. 

“Ugh,” she said, exhaling and pressing the comms button on her comfortable chair. “We’re finished for the day. Please bring some refreshments for me and the human.”

“Yes, Majesty,” came the drone’s reply. 

A small retinue filed in a short while later, and you smiled as you recognised one of the drones who had become particularly close to you. They were extraordinarily difficult to tell apart, but you were learning about them, just as their queen was about you. This one tilted their head slightly whenever they looked at you. 

“Majesty?” one of them asked, snuffing the air slightly. “You… Forgive me, but you seem…”

“Stressed?” she groaned melodramatically, placing fingertips against her temple in a remarkably human gesture of exhausted frustration. Perhaps you were a better teacher than you’d realised. “It’s because I am! Human culture is baffling. They’re so primitive, and yet they are remarkably complex. I don’t understand it. And yes, I fear my stress hormones are rising.”

“Allow us,” another drone smiled, buzzing softly. They nuzzled against her, drawing her down onto some cushions nearby and once she was settled and suitably pampered, she held out her hand to you and you rose. 

One of the drones stepped away from the little pile and took your hand in theirs. They were bigger than you, but very gentle as they drew you down to cuddle with them. They lay you right at their queen’s side - a notable honour - and then snuggled in beside you. They released some kind of pheromone that worked on you too, and you lay back against the queen’s side and let their hands rove over you, massaging and soothing you too. 

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