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[artificial-heartbeat]

☔ (~silicone-blush)

They were walking back to the strex headquarters as it began to pour, blood falling from the skies and having 286 soaked in mere minutes and staining the only set of clothes they had. They are stopped when another biomachine -though much more beautiful than them- offers to share their umbrella with them. Shy, they cast their eyes to the bloodstained sand in front of their own feet. 'I wouldn't want to befoul you with even justy presence alone' they say respectfully, deeming the other of much higher status and thus them self as being not worthy.

[littleblackhouseproject]

We believe everyone deserves a safe place to go and serve. A place where they can be themselfs freely. That’s what we want to do, we want a place that was made for Satanists to be safe and be free.

That is what I and my partner want. A little corner where we can have people be safe.

Also a place to where teens who have been kicked out of their homes because of their religion.

This money will go to: -Getting the house -Any house repairs needed -Stocking the house with supplies -Food -Future bills as we get going

[strex-tech]

The asian glossy starling flew against Julian's window, the impact sending them crashing to the ground. They make some loud noises, scribbling back up and skips over to Julian's door, pecking against it with their beak. {~ artificial-heartbeat }

‘THUMP’. What. The fuck. Julian gets up with a slight frown, putting Spot down beside him on the couch, and walks to the door when he notices the pecking, opening it slowly. “Hello?…” Nothing. That is…

“Hello?” he asks as he looks down on the bird, laughing softly. “What are you doing here buddy, you lost?”

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[artificial-heartbeat]

286 looks up with their red eyes, tilting their head and peeps at julian. they walk up to one of his feet, sitting down on it with a content noise, floofing their black feathers. When they notic spot, however, they start peeping loudly and makes angry little sounds, flapping their wings but not moving off the man’s foot.

[artificial-heartbeat]

Uncommon OC questions!

1. A little-known talent of your OC?

2. What trait does your OC like best about themself? (Eyes, guitar skills, random bird facts, etc)

3. How many pillows does your OC sleep with?

4. Is your OC good at keeping secrets?

5. Your OC's worst habit?

6. Does your OC prefer tennis shoes/sneakers or flip flops?

7. What is your OC's opinion on body modifications?

8. Your OC is given a full-ride scholarship to any college they could want to go to. Where do they go and what do they major in?

9. What chore does your OC hate the most?

10. Would your OC prefer to live in the city, the suburbs, or the country?

11. Is your OC a blanket hog?

12. Would your OC play by the rules in a fight or take cheap shots?

13. Does your OC have a widow 's peak?

14. Happy birthday! What kind of present would your OC want?

15. Something that grosses your OC out?

16. Your OC is suddenly on an adventure! Where do they go and what do they do?

17. Is there a real person that looks like your OC?

18. Something that makes your OC laugh without fail?

19. Something that makes your OC cry without fail?

20. A obscure/ridiculous fear your OC has?

21. Does your OC have any type of disability, whether it be mental, physical, etc?

22. Does your OC get frustrated when people forget to close the door behind themselves?

23. What is your OC's first memory?

24. Something you like that your OC would hate?

25. Your OC is going into battle/on a mission! What song is their anthem?

26. Does your OC have good or bad posture?

27. Most despicable thing your OC has ever done?

28. Is your OC a conspiracy theorist?

29. Someone does something awful in front of your OC. How do they handle it?

30. What is your OC's favorite drink?

31. Does your OC prefer to sleep in a warm or cool area?

32. Would your OC like you if they met you?

33. A song that reminds you of your OC?

34. Is your OC a nail biter?

35. What is your OC's favorite quote?

36. Your OC's favorite fashion era? (20's, 70's, etc)

37. Does your OC get excited when they get mail?

38. Random thunderstorm! How does your OC react?

39. A strange talent of your OC?

40. Assuming your OC doesn't have them already, what superpower would they want? If they do already, would they change it, keep it, or get rid of it?

41. Does your OC like/make puns?

42. What kind of shampoo does your OC use?

43. Your OC wakes up with a coin super glued to their forehead. How do they react?

44. Can your OC sleep if there's any kind of light?

45. What kind of self-esteem does your OC have?

46. A word that your OC can't stand?

47. Does your OC fold their clothes, hang them up, or just leave them in the basket/dryer?

48. Would society call your OC a good guy or a bad guy? What would they say they are?

49. Your OC's most prized possession?

50. What is your OC's happy place?

[artificial-heartbeat]

12

286 is a bit too kind towards people who don’t seem threatening. They still need to get this bug fixed due to it enabling others to damage them severely.

[showmethehotpods-deactivated201]

~{THIS MEME MAKES ME EMOTIONAL}~

Send a number, and you’ll get one Headcanon/Response around the following emotions;

[showmethehotpods-deactivated201]

Fear

Anger

Sadness

Joy

Disgust

Admiration

Surprise

Love

Hatred

Calm

Shame

Kindness

Pity

Indignation

Envy

Confusion

Amusement

Weariness

Courage

Cruelty

Pride

Pain

Cautious 

Relaxed

Stress

Hope

Loneliness 

Annoyance

Distraction

Arousal

Something Else?

[inboxstuff]

This is a Magic Anon generator. Just screenshot this post, or click and drag the GIFs, for the M!A and the duration, then send it to the person who reblogged this post! Please do not remove this text from the post.

[strex-tech]

'Dad?' They ask softly as they enter his lab, an arm wrapped around themself covering a growing dark stain in their clothes, leaving a trail of oil on the floor. Their body feels heavy and about to collapse. {~ artificial-heartbeat }

Julian looks up, face only lit by the dim glow of his laptop. “Yeah? What is it?” He stifles a yawn behind his hand, eyes only then taking in what’s in front of him. “… Are you okay?”

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[strex-tech]

artificial-heartbeat:

They shook their head slightly, warnings flashing in his vision about the leak in his inner workings. ‘I-I thin-nk I n-need repa-air’ they say, static and glitches in their voice. The receptors serving as pupils dilate, everything becoming blurry and causing 286 to bump into things and lose their balance.

Their body hits the floor with a loud thump, oil now seeping from their nose and mouth as well. Not able to keep pressure on the gap in their side anymore, the oil gushes out and forms a puddle on the floor.

’D-da-a-d-d-d I-I’m sc-c-are-e-ed’ they say softly, glitching getting worse and voice deformed by the oil and cooling fluids leaking into their soundbox.

Shit. This is serious. Pencils clatter to the floor as Julian jumps up, a hand flying out to do- what? Catch his- his child?

“Just- just stay calm, okay? I’m gonna fix this, I promise. I will fix this. You’re not dying on my watch, kiddo.” He falls to his knees by the biomachine’s side, making them turn on their back and inspecting the wound.

“Just keep talking to me. What happened? Did someone do this to you?” Shaking fingers trace around the edges of the wound, gently pull plates apart to have a better look. 

“Status report? I need specifics on the injuries here, can you give me those?”

[artificial-heartbeat]

They let them self be rolled over, being blinded by all of the flashing warnings. They do feel Julian touching the gap, and lets him.

‘70% o-oil dam-m-mage. Fans d-dysfun-n-ctional. P-p-processor ove-overheat-t-ting. B-battery d-d-damaged.’ They inform, simply reading it off their display. 286 leaves the other question unanswered, not able to find the energy to talk too much.

[strex-tech]

'Dad?' They ask softly as they enter his lab, an arm wrapped around themself covering a growing dark stain in their clothes, leaving a trail of oil on the floor. Their body feels heavy and about to collapse. {~ artificial-heartbeat }

Julian looks up, face only lit by the dim glow of his laptop. “Yeah? What is it?” He stifles a yawn behind his hand, eyes only then taking in what’s in front of him. “… Are you okay?”

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[artificial-heartbeat]

They shook their head slightly, warnings flashing in his vision about the leak in his inner workings. 'I-I thin-nk I n-need repa-air' they say, static and glitches in their voice. The receptors serving as pupils dilate, everything becoming blurry and causing 286 to bump into things and lose their balance.

Their body hits the floor with a loud thump, oil now seeping from their nose and mouth as well. Not able to keep pressure on the gap in their side anymore, the oil gushes out and forms a puddle on the floor.

'D-da-a-d-d-d I-I'm sc-c-are-e-ed' they say softly, glitching getting worse and voice deformed by the oil and cooling fluids leaking into their soundbox.

[artificial-heartbeat]

They were standing at the edge of the forest after having grown quite curious because of the rumors from the people fearing it. Their fans were working overtime to keep their Processor from overheating as they took in every inch of the pretty trees. 286 entered with only slight hesitation, assuming that it wouldn’t be that bad.

@sweetspeakingforest

[sweetspeakingforest]

                          W͘he͝ŕę i̛s your̛ ̵he͞a̢r͝t l͟i̧t͠t̕l͝e ̛o҉ne  ̛         W͝h҉ere ͢ar̷e ͝y̨o͟ur͝ ey͟es͠  ̸                                       W̕hat̕ ̨a̸re ͘y͢ou̵?

A tree near the man lit up with a bright light, surrounding the tree with a pulsing glow. This …thing… it had no pulse, not human. everything in the forest going still at this conclusion.

[artificial-heartbeat]

They perked up and halted when hearing the voice, looking at the tree lighting up.

'I'm a biomachine' they answer, not able to pinpoint where the voice came from exactly. Did they scare it?

'I'm 286.'

[artificial-heartbeat]

They were standing at the edge of the forest after having grown quite curious because of the rumors from the people fearing it. Their fans were working overtime to keep their Processor from overheating as they took in every inch of the pretty trees. 286 entered with only slight hesitation, assuming that it wouldn't be that bad. @sweetspeakingforest

[detective-nick]

desperate measures

I do not often post personal issues to my blog, so please forgive me. I would not be posting here if I weren’t extremely desperate. I have tried every source I can think of and none have proved successful, and Tumblr is really my last hope.

These are my cats (Spaz, top; Simon, middle; Cocoa, bottom). They mean the world to me, and are currently my only real companions in life, as I have a bit of a hard time making friends, and they have always been there for me. Recently, my mother (who is caring for them) decided to make some bad decisions for herself and is moving out of her apartment. Therefore, I need a place to keep my cats until I can get my own apartment (I am currently living with my aunt who was kind enough to let me stay while I looked so I wouldn’t be homeless.) My aunt already has one cat and her husband, my uncle, is allergic, so I can’t keep them here. My mother has said that if she can’t find a home for them, she will be giving them up to the shelter. I do not want this to happen! 2 out of these 3 will likely be euthanized because they are considered “unadoptable.” Cocoa, the oldest, is almost 16 years old, and I have had since he was a tiny 6 week old ball of fluff - he has literally been with me for as long as I can remember. He has hyperthyroidism and, as a result, is underweight.

Simon, who I adopted last year, is vision impaired and has issues with aggression due to a brain injury he received after being hit by a car a few years ago. The only “adoptable” one of the group is Spaz, and while I’m sure someone would love to have him, I just can’t let him go without really trying my best to find someone to foster them while I look for an apartment.

I am looking for someone in the Portland, Maine area who preferrably has no other pets or cats only. These 3 must go together, and I need someone who has experience with cats and is willing to understand and work with them, as they will be scared with this new change, and won’t give up on them after only a couple days or weeks. I am hoping I will only need a foster for 3-4 months, possibly longer depending on circumstances. Obviously I would be willing to pay for food, litter, supplies, vet visits, medication, etc. Plus, I work at a pet store so I get discounts on things like that.

Please, if you happen to live in this area (or even if you don’t), it would be a huge help to reblog this and get the word out. I am desperate to find a temporary home for them so they won’t have to go to a new one where they will be scared and confused. Thank you.

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

268 walked further through the building, softly humming to themself. Then they come across more labs and sees Alex, cautiously entering. 'Hi there. How are you doing today, sir?' they ask politely with a small smile. ~ artificial-heartbeat {{ sorry if this sent twice omg what is tumblr even doing}}

“Oh, hello there!” Alex says looking up from his autopsy noticing the new mech in the doorway. Oh this was going to be fun. 

“I’m doing fine today! And you don’t need to call me sir! Alex is just fine” He says smiling widely, gesturing for the other to come in. One of the children growl at the newcomer but quickly settle down after a harsh glare from the scientist. “Don’t mind the kids, they’re just mad. I haven’t fed them today.” 

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

Alex smiles sadly at his creation. “It’s dead.” He says simply, watching the black goo ooze out of the carcass. “It’s a real shame too, I don’t loose kids often. At least not anymore, I’ve gotten too good at what I do.” Alex says, cutting a thin line down one of the monsters appendages. 

“This is the first time you’ve seen death right?” The scientist asks, not looking up from the creature on the table.

[artificial-heartbeat]

‘Dead?’ they repeat, keeping their eyes on the creature for some longer but looks away when alex makes another cut into one of the tentacles, not being able to stand the sight of an animal being harmed even if it’s unresponsive. 

‘Yes. Can you explain it to me?’ they ask, refusing to look at the animal again and just stares at the floor instead.

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

“Well, when the heart is unable to keep a steady beat, the organism dies.” Alex says plainly, taking a pair of tweezers and retrieving samples of his creation’s flesh. “When an organism dies, it doesn’t respond to any sort of stimuli. Well…not all stimuli but most.” He corrects, remembering all the times he brought back a child.

“Either way, you need to understand that this is a perfectly normal thing to happen. All creatures die in time.”

[artificial-heartbeat]

They touch their own chest briefly, feeling the lack of a heartbeat, only knowing that it’s working because the statistics say so. ‘My heart doesn’t beat..’ they murmur, looking back at the man next to them.

‘Does that mean I’m dead? Can you make me alive?’ they ask, feeling a strange feeling of sadness being picked up by their receptors at the realization. 

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

Alex looks up at the biomachine, a sad smile on his face. “Oh, I’m so sorry darling, but you’re a mech. You weren’t ever alive in the first place.” The scientist says, laying a gentile hand on the biomachine’s shoulder. 

“Your heart doesn’t beat because you were built by mechanics. This, of course, doesn’t mean that you’re dead. Just different from humans.” Alex says reassuringly.  

[artificial-heartbeat]

‘Oh..’ they mutter at the other’s words, looking back at the dead thing on the table. ‘Can’t you make me human? Mostly? I don’t want to be different..’ the biomachine asks, hoping that he could help them. They just wanted to actually live. 

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

“Sorry kid.” Alex says, watching how the biomachine reacted. “I’m a biochemist, or I was, but the thing is, I only work with organic material. And you certain aren’t organic.” He says poking the mechs chest.

[artificial-heartbeat]

Their expression saddened, but they gave up anyway. It couldn’t be done. ‘Can you teach me more about organic beings?’ They ask instead, still curious.

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

Alex’s smile brightens, he always did love teaching people or in this case mechs. “Why of course I could! Science is so very fascinating. So many things to discover and create!” He says enthusiastically waving his arm around his lab.

[artificial-heartbeat]

'How do you even manage to create those beings?' They asked, looking back at the thing on the table. It honestly fascinated them. How did something like that grow out to become the way it was now?

[raisedhunter-deactivated2019061]

☠ Drabble list-- You can send one anytime.

[artificial-heartbeat]

☠Send me one at your leisure and I will write a drabble based on what you send— Other prompts are always welcomed and encouraged if it’s not stated on this list.

Send any of these to me at your leisure and I will write it— Please be specific to who  is going to be doing what.

Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason. Headache: How my character will take care of yours when they have a headache Expecting: Our characters find out they are expecting a child together. Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake. Coffee: My character will be hyped up on coffee and pester yours. Mistletoe: Our characters will share a kiss under the mistletoe. Graveyard: My character will visit your characters grave. Spectre: My character will be visited by your character’s ghost or vice versa. Bleed: My character will injure your character. Dream: My character will have a dream about your character. Letters: Our characters will write letters to one another. Nightmare: One of our characters will have a nightmare. Holiday: Our characters will spend a holiday together. Apologize: My character will apologize to yours. Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.

Angst of Hell

O Romeo: I will write my character missing/looking for yours. O Juliet: I will write about my character’s feelings for yours. O Macbeth: I will write about how my character kills yours. O Hero: I will write about my character mourning yours. O Puck: I will write about my character pranking yours. O Titiana: I will write about our characters sharing a night in bed or sharing a kiss. Specify. O Oberon: I’ll write about my character getting angry at yours over something they did. Regrets: I’ll write a drabble about my character having regrets about yours. Heaven: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to heaven. Hell: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to hell. Purgatory: I’ll write a drabble about our characters going to purgatory. Time: I’ll write a drabble about our characters doing to a different time/dimension. specify.

Will you…?—

Amuse Me: I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer yours up. Accept me: I will write a drabble about my character accepting yours or vice versa. /Or both to accept one another/ Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters. Befriend Me: I wil write a drabble about our characters meeting for the first time in an AU. Call Me: I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.] Comfort Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character comforting yours- vise versa. Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours. Dominate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character dominating yours. Or vise versa. Enamor Me: I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.] Embarrass Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saying or doing something embarrassing to himself or to your character. Fight Me: I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours. Forgive me: I will write a drabble about my character forgiving yours or vise versa. Get Me: I will write a drabble about my character saving yours. Humor Me: I’ll write a funny drabble about our characters. Hustle Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters hustling. Humiliate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character doing something humiliating to yours. Haunt Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours [as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.] Hunt with me: I’ll write a drabble about your character and mine on a hunt together. Invite Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to Join Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.] Kill Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours. Love Me: I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters. Mourn Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death. Nurse Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours. Offer Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift. Paint Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.] Quiet Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.] Remember Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.] Raise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character resurrecting yours. Vise versa. Reunite Me: I’ll write a drabble of our characters reuniting together. Shag Me: I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters. Surprise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character surprising yours. Vise versa. Save Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saving yours or vise versa. Shoot Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character shooting yours or vise versa. Tell Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.] Text me: I’ll write a drabble about my character texting yours or your character texting mine. Trick Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character tricking your character. Unbind Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.] Value Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them. Wed Me: I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.] X Me: I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.] Yahoo Me: I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.] Zip Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]

NSFW-ish Drabbles.

Torture Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character torturing mine or vise versa. Take Me: my character will kidnap yours. Leave Me: my character will leave your character behind. Deny Me: my character will either deny your character’s advances or deny them a ’ happy ending’. Grope Me: my character will grope yours. Lick Me: my character will lick yours in any specified place or manner. Suck Me: my character will suck on any body part of your character. Tease Me: my character will tease yours, whether in a friendly or a sexual manner. Please Me: my character will do anything to please yours. Bite Me: my character will bite yours on any part of their body. Blindfold Me: my character will blindfold yours in order to have their fun. Meet Me: My character is meeting yours either for the first time or just causally. Greet Me: My character will greet yours, either at the door, at work, or somewhere else. Own me: My character owns your character. Slap me: my character will slap yours. In the sexual manner, or of anger. specify. Call Me: My character will call your character for whatever reason. Hug Me: My character will hug yours. Either by surprise or for a specific reason. Give Me: my character will give yours a gift. Tickle Me: my character will tickle yours ruthlessly.

Starts With a Single Word Drabbles.

Sleep: My character needs to stay at your character’s house for the night, or vise versa. Specify. (you can add any other special things that could happen!) Drink: My character will call, text, or show up at your character’s house drunk. Specify which of the three. Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick. Confess: My character will speak their true feelings about your character. (or about a topic. you may choose.) Death: My character’s reaction to your character dying. Time: My character is running late! They are supposed to meet your character at ___________ (fill in the blank) or vise versa. Specify. Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm. Kiss: My character kisses yours, or vise versa. Specify. Dream: My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character in it. Run!: My character is chasing your character (or vise versa) OR both characters are being chased by ___________ (fill in the blank). Rivalry: I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other. Revenge: My character will get revenge on yours. Jealousy: My character gets jealous over yours. Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character. Candle: Our characters spending time together by candle light. Obsession: I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa. Thief: My/your character has stolen something from yours/mine and plans to escape with said item. (Be specific on who gets which role) Healer: My/your character helping your/my character when they are hurt/sick. (Be specific on who gets which role, and whether the pain is physical, emotional, or just having to catch a fever) Sky: Our characters are stargazing. Seer: An event with our characters in the past or future. Help: My character requests help from your character (be something silly or serious, you may decide.) Gift: My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify. I Do: I will write our characters as a married couple. Broken: I’ll write our characters breaking up or in an angsty scene. Spell: I’ll write my character putting a spell on yours. Or being under a spell/curse.

Random Drabbles.

Joke: My character pulling a prank on yours. School: How our characters live through a school day. Specify class if needed. Song: My charcter singing a song to yours, or vice versa. Gloves: How my charcter deals with news from yours, Specify news, etc. Snow flake: Our characters in the cold together.

Will you Mourn…?

Rain — I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain.  Kill — I’ll write a angst drabble of my character violently killing yours.  Love — I’ll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours. Lust — I’ll write a drabble of our characters making love together. Date — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date.   Defend — I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours. Fight — I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours. Death — I’ll write a drabble of my character with yours on their deathbed. Mourn — I’ll write a drabble of my character mourning yours. Pet — I’ll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet. (specify what kind.) Wash — I’ll write a drabble of our characters showering/bathing together. Pool — I’ll write a drabble of our characters swimming together. Beach — I’ll write a drabble of out characters at the beach together. Sing — I’ll write a drabble of my character singing to yours. Snow — I’ll write a drabble of our characters building a snowman together. Game — I’ll write a drabble of my character playing videogames with yours. Movie — I’ll write a drabble of our characters watching a movie together. Shop — I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours shopping. Cook — I’ll write a drabble of our characters cooking together. Sleep — I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.

Some More…

Traumatic: I’ll write my or your characters going through a traumatic experience. Murder: I’ll write my character killing yours or vice vesra. Home: I’ll write our characters living together. Scars: I’ll write your character touching my character’s scars or vice versa Sketching: I’ll write your character drawing mine or vice versa Warmth: I’ll write our characters getting warm. Solace: I’ll write my character comforting yours or vice versa Drink: I’ll write our characters drinking together Game: I’ll write our characters playing a game. Love: I’ll write our character’s falling in love. Death: I’ll write our character’s mourning over each other. Hate: I’ll write our character’s hating each other. Seduce: I’ll write my character trying to seduce yours or vice versa Old: I’ll write our characters growing old together Song: I’ll write our character’s singing or playing a musical instruments. Child: I’ll write our characters raising a child. Poem: I’ll write my character speaking a poem to yours or vice versa Insane: I’ll write my character is insane inside asylum and yours is the doctor, vice versa

Our Relationship is more than a…

Rivalry — I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other. Obsession — I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa. Proposal — My character proposes to your character. Vise versa. Celebration — Our characters celebrate together. Or have a party. Secret — My character tells your character a secret. Promise — My character makes a promise to your character.

Spending Holidays Together…

Pumpkin: Your character and mine doing some halloween decorating Trick: Your character and mine being sneaky together Treat: Your character and mine being sweet to one another Costume: Your character or mine, dressing up for the other Candy Corn: Your character or mine being cheesy to the other Treat Bag: My character sharing something with yours Leaves: Your character or mine clearing the air about something. Stars: Our characters under the stars together Snow: Our characters in the cold together Scarf: Your character or Mine borrowing/stealing clothes from the other Hot Cocoa: Our characters enjoying a hot moment together. Candles: Our characters enjoying a moment by candlelight Gift: Your character or mine, surprising the other with a present Bows: Your character or mine, dressing/undressing the other Peppermint: Your character or mine, sharing a sweet secret with the other.

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

268 walked further through the building, softly humming to themself. Then they come across more labs and sees Alex, cautiously entering. 'Hi there. How are you doing today, sir?' they ask politely with a small smile. ~ artificial-heartbeat {{ sorry if this sent twice omg what is tumblr even doing}}

“Oh, hello there!” Alex says looking up from his autopsy noticing the new mech in the doorway. Oh this was going to be fun. 

“I’m doing fine today! And you don’t need to call me sir! Alex is just fine” He says smiling widely, gesturing for the other to come in. One of the children growl at the newcomer but quickly settle down after a harsh glare from the scientist. “Don’t mind the kids, they’re just mad. I haven’t fed them today.” 

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

Alex smiles sadly at his creation. “It’s dead.” He says simply, watching the black goo ooze out of the carcass. “It’s a real shame too, I don’t loose kids often. At least not anymore, I’ve gotten too good at what I do.” Alex says, cutting a thin line down one of the monsters appendages. 

“This is the first time you’ve seen death right?” The scientist asks, not looking up from the creature on the table.

[artificial-heartbeat]

‘Dead?’ they repeat, keeping their eyes on the creature for some longer but looks away when alex makes another cut into one of the tentacles, not being able to stand the sight of an animal being harmed even if it’s unresponsive. 

‘Yes. Can you explain it to me?’ they ask, refusing to look at the animal again and just stares at the floor instead.

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

“Well, when the heart is unable to keep a steady beat, the organism dies.” Alex says plainly, taking a pair of tweezers and retrieving samples of his creation’s flesh. “When an organism dies, it doesn’t respond to any sort of stimuli. Well…not all stimuli but most.” He corrects, remembering all the times he brought back a child.

“Either way, you need to understand that this is a perfectly normal thing to happen. All creatures die in time.”

[artificial-heartbeat]

They touch their own chest briefly, feeling the lack of a heartbeat, only knowing that it’s working because the statistics say so. ‘My heart doesn’t beat..’ they murmur, looking back at the man next to them.

‘Does that mean I’m dead? Can you make me alive?’ they ask, feeling a strange feeling of sadness being picked up by their receptors at the realization. 

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

Alex looks up at the biomachine, a sad smile on his face. “Oh, I’m so sorry darling, but you’re a mech. You weren’t ever alive in the first place.” The scientist says, laying a gentile hand on the biomachine’s shoulder. 

“Your heart doesn’t beat because you were built by mechanics. This, of course, doesn’t mean that you’re dead. Just different from humans.” Alex says reassuringly.  

[artificial-heartbeat]

‘Oh..’ they mutter at the other’s words, looking back at the dead thing on the table. ‘Can’t you make me human? Mostly? I don’t want to be different..’ the biomachine asks, hoping that he could help them. They just wanted to actually live. 

[a-dark-scientist-blog]

“Sorry kid.” Alex says, watching how the biomachine reacted. “I’m a biochemist, or I was, but the thing is, I only work with organic material. And you certain aren’t organic.” He says poking the mechs chest.

[artificial-heartbeat]

Their expression saddened, but they gave up anyway. It couldn't be done. 'Can you teach me more about organic beings?' They ask instead, still curious.

[myskies]

Message me (1) thing you want to know about me.

[strex-tech]

right here { ~ Artificial-Heartbeat}

Send Me “Right Here” For A Public Sex Themed Sentence Starter!

“Stop grabbing my ass, people are looking.”

[artificial-heartbeat]

They can’t help but feel mildly insulted. ‘You didn’t seem to have any problems with it at first.’ they argue, raising an eyebrow before shrugging and turning with the intention to walk along. It wasn’t like they were unable to get laid by someone else who wouldn’t be an ass about it. 

[strex-tech]

“It’s wrong! I know you don’t really have human moral code, but you should know that.” Julian quickly follows.

[artificial-heartbeat]

‘It isn’t wrong because for one I’m not human and not bound to you by blood. Two, you’re one of my creators and therefore in the position to educate me. And three, a biomachine is incapable of having a father. A creator is all you are to me.’ He counters as he keeps walking, hands in the pockets of his hoodie.

[strex-tech]

“Okay, well, for one, fine, inhuman moral code then, second, I’m your creator, not your babysitter, and three, rude.” He nudges them in the side.

[artificial-heartbeat]

'Well you are babysitting me right now. Not wanting to inform me of the "birds and the bees ". Are you ashamed of the subject or have you simply never done anything with someone else before?' They question, nudging him in return teasingly.