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Beemo; Nobody; W-1, no job [a rp account for Beemo from Adventure time. Affliated with CA but will rp with anyone!]  in the computer world

[cramoisipur]

So many followers came out of nowhere!

[cramoisipur]

  “Mirrors?…” Oh no- bad memories with that, well mirrors did have frames, didn’t they? She wasn’t so sure if his meaning of shy was the typical innocent shy or shy as in his friend was a sneaky demonic entity that wanted to drag people into the mirror. 

Okay, too much thinking.

“P-” She stopped herself from there, yep she needed to stop. “A-Ah… He sounds… fun… Is he here with you?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

--- I shake my head <---

I have not seen him yet. Speaking of friends..have you seen Finn and Jake?

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What's this about weather control? [Intro]

[flashingmybooblights-blog]

  On close inspection the brick’s smile and blank eyes gave off this really uncanny feeling. How could anyone be so positive about this storm? Still, Zero gave a little grin. BMO seemed to be the playful sort.

“Upside down what-now? I’m not familar with that term.”

“Your face, huh.” It couldn’t be. It was just some graphics. Right? Zero held back the urge to pro-

Poke, poke. So it was. Well. Mystery solved.

“You say it’s coffee, but it’s far too brown. And the smell is all wrong. Why would a Reploid like you even need to drink coffee anyway?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

--->..I'm silent for a moment before I slam my mug on the table, squinting at my challenger.<---

Are you crusin for a bruisin bub?

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Open//Hot like Pizza Super

[interceptoraya-blog]

Tough as nails? An interesting expression, but one Aya understood completely. She continued to smile, totally amused by the little bot.

“It is nice to meet you, Beemo. You are quite small for a machine, but I have actually seen smaller.”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Of course I am small, I am a little human boy!

But I must state, Aya....

--> I remember the casanovas from the stories and begin to lean against a wall.<---

Do you..visit this place often?

[flashingmybooblights-blog]

What's this about weather control? [Intro]

[flashingmybooblights-blog]

  The heady mix of smoke, sloppy piano playing and the hard-boiled games system sitting near him is almost too much for Zero, but he pushes onward. He whips his hair back (but not forth) over his shoulder and gives the retro brick a once over. He looked like a simple guy with simple pleasures. (Human pleasures, but let’s not dwell).

Zero responds to the childish giggle with a small chuckle of his own, and a friendly thumbs up to show he doesn’t mean any offense.

“Huh. So there’s never been a storm like this before? That’s a relief.” He grabbed a chair near the little handheld and pulled it up to his table, trying to read the front pages of the paper.

“So, ‘bub’. What’s your story? How do you drink that cocoa through the screen?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

---> I get a closer look, and it looks like a little human boy in armor. I wonder why he is in armor, but it is okay, because he seems rather nice. He has hair as long as Finn's, unfortunately, though, he is not Finn.<---

No, I don't think so. If so I this place would be an upside down tamale.

Oh, this is not cocoa. This is coffee. And this is not a screen, it is my face.

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

In an isolated part of the cafe....:open:

[notapolicegirl-archive]

  Smiling, Seras looked at him. “No, it would be bad. You seem like you’d get damaged by being out in water too.” Was saying something like that rude? She hoped not.

Aww, he was offering her a drink? How sweet. “That would be good, thank you, but unfortunately I cannot drink anything like that.” she remarked. She wanted to say why she couldn’t drink anything, but she was afraid that she would scare off the little guy.

“Anyway, I’m Seras Victoria, just call me Seras though. Who are you?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

--->I chuckle at her reply.<---

I would not get damaged, just wet like a sponge! I am a human boy after all.

---> I took a sip of my joe and nodded.<---

If you insist, doll.

---> Women liked that name, I think. I know Roxanne did! Pizza hot supper girls liked being called doll..at least I think they did!<---

It is nice to meet you, Seras! I am beemo!

[cramoisipur]

So many followers came out of nowhere!

[cramoisipur]

  “He’s… A robot?” What a funny name for a robot then, she thought to herself.

The real question, however, was, “What do you teach him?” Honestly, how does one teach another how to be human?

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Yes! He hides behind mirrors.

He is..shy!

-->I chuckle at her question.<---

Well, I teach him how to brush his teeth and how to pee!

[flashingmybooblights-blog]

What's this about weather control? [Intro]

Hi, welcome to Hive! We’d like to give you the grand tour but by golly gosh we’ve got a teeny bit of a storm brewing, so you’ll have to wait a bit. But it’s dangerous to go it alone, so take this! Have a good one!

Zero quickly summed up what hie remembered when he first arrived in Hive as he was unceremoniously dumped in an alley. As he hit the ground splashes of the shin high water rose above him before coming down… along with the wooden sword he had been oh-so generously ‘gifted’.

He sprung to action when his sensors picked up the unusual acidity in the rain. Not enough to mely him, but certainly enough to cause a breakdown if it got into his joints. He needed something to keep the rain off him first - anything at all. He quickly found the mildew covered remnants of a thick curtain and draped it over himself like a cloak. The wind howled as the makeshift poncho near instantly became sopping wet. Shelter was needed.

He picked up the wet sword and made his way onto the main street. Big mistake. The full force of the wind whipped into him. He probably would be flung back if he wasn’t so heavy. But still, every single step had to be forced down, as if he was climbing a mountain. It just… wasn’t possible to make much progress with the weather as is.

He began looking through the thick fog, hard even with his fancy robotic vision but was still able to just make out some sort of building. He slowly forced himself to the entrance, trying hard not to slip or get washed away by the sheer amount of water caused by this monsoon.

He opened the door, and he got the feeling of a warm sensation. This place seemed to be a bar or restaurant of some kind, no doubt many of the patrons here had been stuck for hours because of the storm. He took off the curtain and tossed it onto the street behind him, watching it get carried away by the wind at a sprinting pace, before closing the door as best he could.

“Is it… always like this?” he asked to no-one in particular, beginning to strain the water from his long mane of hair into the small pool forming at his feet.

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

--->I take a sip of my hot joe (It is actually hot chocolate, coffee is too sour!) before putting the mug on my table top. I begin to read the articles, and a piano player plays a mellow tune in the background. Many are seeking refuge from this storm, but me? Ha, I can take any storm. I just wanted a beverage and a newspaper, I'm a simple guy with simple pleasures.

The pianist plays a sour note, and I lift my eyes slowly from the paper. There is a robot entering the premise.  He is actually near me, and I let out an amused chuckle. (it sounds more like a giggle).<---

Lately it has been, bub.

--> I answer before taking another sip from the mug.<---

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‘✉’ for an unsent letter from my character to yours.

‘♥’ and a name, and I’ll kiss them.

‘♡’ and my character(s) will cuddle yours!

a word and I’ll write a headcanon based on it.

‘♪’ and I’ll put my playlist on shuffle to tell you our song.

‘Ω’ and I’ll tell you what my character(s) thinks of yours.

a ship you have for my character(s) and I’ll tell you what I think.

age and a question and my character(s) will answer as that age.

unwanted (or bad) advice for my character(s).

ask my characters for advice.

bad (but hilarious) pick-up lines!

prompts or drabble ideas!

Questions!

‘Crush?’ for any romantic interest my character(s) might have for someone.

‘Confess?’ and my character(s) will have to confess something to yours. (whether it be feelings, opinions, a secret — whatever; feel free to specify)

‘Fetish?’ for one thing that is sexually appealing to my character(s).

☹ for a turn-off

a headcanon you have for my character(s) — I will accept/reject.

“[name]…has passed away” for my character’(s’) reaction.

★ for an IC fact, or ☆ for an OOC fact

Give my character a difficult decision

‘Would you rather…’

♛ and I’ll summarize our muses’ relationship with a gif.

✖ and I will give you a fear that my character has in dealing with yours

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Open//Hot like Pizza Super

[interceptoraya-blog]

  What an odd but adorable piece of machinery. Really, Aya can’t help but smile, the strange coloring on its display reminding her of the way Green Lantern Hal’s face turned reddish upon the mention of the Star Sapphire, Carol Ferris.

“I am glad to hear that. You must be more careful.It is nice to meet you, I am Aya.”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Don't worry, doll. I'm tough like nails.

-->I flex to show my point, winking boldly.<--

I am Beemo! It is my pleasure.

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!

[jumpyrinpa]

  “Er… you sure about that…? You don’t look like a human boy to me… Actually, you kinda look like some game console I used to play as a kid.”

“Sorry, but, uh I don’t even know who those people are, either…” As much as he was reluctant, out of fear that the situation would get even more bizarre, he decided to ask anyway. “Do you… want me to help you find them, though?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Hehehe! I am sure! I am a little human boy! Though, I do play games with Finn and Jake.

Yes, if you do, I will not spank you for the naughty words. It is a deal!

[cramoisipur]

So many followers came out of nowhere!

[cramoisipur]

  “Football?-” By now she knew that she shouldn’t question anymore. I mean, he himself was enough evidence that anything was possible.

“Is… he your friend?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

No, he could not be my friend. He is a robot.

I teach him how to be a human boy!

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

In an isolated part of the cafe....:open:

[notapolicegirl-archive]

  Had how she found herself in this run down cafe? Seras didn’t know. She wasn’t able to drink coffee or tea, unless there was blood in it, but she wasn’t about to mix that in with people starring. So mostly it was just for shelter from the heavy storm outside. She sat in the counter, looking out the window as the heavy rain pounded against the pane of glass. It seemed like that vampire was going to be stuck here for a while. But she didn’t want to be. She needed to do something about this. She hated sitting around ..

The blonde was jarred from her thoughts though, as someone had slammed their cup of tea or coffee on the counter, causing her to look around for the source? 

What brings you here, bub? Seeking some refuge from the storm?

Who had said that? She scanned the counter. No one was near her enough for them to speak to her. So who .. ? When she looked down, she noticed that there was a computer like person talking to her. And it was so .. cute! Seras smiled slightly as she began to answer.

“The same as you I suppose. I need shelter from the storm. Or .. do you have other motives for being here?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

-->I shook my head to answer the dame's question.<---

No, I do not want to get wet like an ocean pool.

-->Being the gentleman I am, I decide to offer her a drink.<---

Would you like a beverage? It's on the house!

---> The person behind the counter glares at me, and I eventually understand.<--

Sorry, it is on me, not the house.

[cramoisipur]

So many followers came out of nowhere!

[cramoisipur]

  “Human… boy?” Were boys becoming this way- no. BMO was probably from another universe where game consoles were considered people, but she wasn’t planning to be rude in any way of objective that.

“Ah, I’m sorry for being confused over that. I didn’t mean to…”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

--->I chuckle at her apology.<---

Ho, ho, ho! It is nothing to be sorry for!

Football makes the same mistake!

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Open//Hot like Pizza Super

[interceptoraya-blog]

  Aya had been walking through the city for a while now, using her scanners to gather as much information as possible. She wondered if it would be possible for her to gain access to the city’s computer systems, as that would help her learn even more, but it seemed as though it wasn’t possible at this moment.

She continued to walk down the streets, scanning and scaning, until she hears a tiny voice call out to her. She turns, and cannot find the source until she turns her gaze downward. Another machine. There were so many of them here. She bends down, putting the little machine upright again, and gives it a smile.

“Are you satisfactory now?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

--->Wow, what a hot mama! I slap the thought away, and try my best to cover the blush that is now on my face. I find myself giggling and nodding.<---

Yes, thank you!

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Open/Intro: The Return of Detective Beemo!

[lord-of-black-flames]

  An exclamation mark appeared on Canti’s screen as he felt something land on his shoulders, and as he turned his head to try to see what it was, the thing seemed to… hit him?

Before he could even do anything, his assailant began to demand information on someplace called the treehouse, and threatened to beat him up if he didn’t. Oh dear.

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Oh!

--->I climb to the top of the robot's head, and bend down to view their face. However, I loose grip and fall into their huge hands. I am greeted by a tv screen.<---

Scientist!

-->My face grows serious business, and I shake my fists.<--

Take me back to Finn and Jake!

[cramoisipur]

So many followers came out of nowhere!

[cramoisipur]

  Hearing a voice, she turned her head around and seeing that it belonged to no one, the brunette finally glanced down where she spotted the small gaming device giving her a wave.

Wait- was that little robot talking to her? She found it a little odd but it looked harmless and that was all she seemed to care about. Did robots come out that tiny nowadays though? Ib crouched down and gave Beemo a long look enough to observe it before confirming to herself that it was indeed real. “It’s nice to meet you Beemo.” The girl gave it a long thought before asking, “Are you a robot?”

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

---> I laughed, shaking my head.<---

No, Eeb. I am a little human boy, just as you are a little human girl!

--->I blush at the thought of doing grown up kissing with Ib, and giggle.<--

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

Hot like Pizza Super

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         With short yet deliberate steps, Kaito sashayed, yes sashayed, down the sidewalk, taking care to dance over the cracks in the concrete. He didn’t have a mother per se, but he had heard that these things could break a mother’s back. Who knew what they would do for him? Break the backs of everyone at Crypton? Aim at someone else he cared about? He wasn’t going to take chances.        So, he danced over them. Yeah. Danced. His boots skidding against the concrete as he did a few twirls, succeeding in earning several stares from the crowd. He lifted his arms, snapping to his imaginary rhythm, and letting out an “¡Olé!” Just as he was about to leap over the next, and what appeared to be final break in the ground, he almost stumbled over. Lying down by the crack was what appeared to be some sort of gaming system.

       “Oh!” Kaito knelt down by the device, examining it. Was there a game playing or something? He knew Nintendo had a lot of princesses that yelled for help. So perhaps that’s what was going on here. But why did the thing have arms and legs? Huh. With gentle hands, Kaito lifted the device, pressing the A button with mild curiosity. “What game is this?” He thought aloud.

[bmogamingsystem-blog]

---> A man with blue hair almost steps on me, but instead he picks me up. I giggle when he presses my button because it tickles.<---

No, I am not a game. I am Beemo,and thank you for helping me up!

-->Finn did play games with (on) me sometimes, but I was not a game myself. I was a (gaming system) little human boy!<---