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{ hey guys! sorry for the tiny little hiatus im suddenly on. theres some stuff going on in my family and i dont have access to internet or anything to write replies, so im really sorry about that! hopefully ill be back soon enough! }
-- headcanon time! ;
originally, Comp’s purpose as a companion robot was essentially that of a mental health nurse. they are a specialized unit created to be a therapist, psychiatrist, and a hands-on nurse; as well as a friend, of course. they are meant for those with mental disorders, ranging from anxiety disorder and depression, all the way up to ( though, not restricted to ) schizophrenia, PTSD and BPD. they are extremely versatile and quick to react to symptoms, attacks and/or flare-ups. they note and record the best possible route in the scenario for future reference, if the same type of attack were to happen again. ( to note; being wiped of their creation, they honestly don’t have any recollection of this purpose. they only know that when the signs and symptoms begin, a mode sets in and they are extremely quick to react, and know exactly what to do. )
#Smol Mun Club
project–zed:
> All the muns that are 5′0 -5′5 we are smols.
“Victory!“
[ ❝ wh-what? seriously!? come on that wasn’t fair! lemme try again! ❞ ]
⎡ they waved the controller in frustration at the television, but laughed in amusement at the same time. they lost to the one and only Ruby Rose -- again. ⎦
Break the ice; have our muses interact!
This includes not only if our characters haven’t met yet, but even if they already have.
“Are you lost?“ ‘And you are?” “Who are you?” “I don’t think we’ve met.” “How old are you?” “How long have you been there?” “Can I trust you?” “Who do you think you are?” “Are you wearing my clothes…?” “You’re cute.“ “Would you like to go on a date with me?” “People are watching.” “Be Careful!” “Help me!” “I’ve got bad news.“ “Hate to break it to you.. but ___ is dead.“ “I will never forgive you.” “I’m sorry…” “Why are you so angry?“ “Just kill me!” “This is where it ends.” “Victory!“ “Stay close!” “Watch it!” “Why don’t you hate me?!“ “You can’t just give up… not now!”
My Mind’s Own || Closed
He should’ve known that between all the items that he had taken from this place the cars, the drugs, the newest fucking iPhone as soon as the specs were released, an actual fucking person that something like this was to come from the woodwork. He couldn’t be frustrated at the… the– whatever it was that was in front of him because in a way, it was his.
“Okay.”
There wasn’t anything else to say, but he could hear it in the trees and the way they moved around him that something was coming to get him, that the horrors knew he was back and they would make him pay for everything. Life and limb were acceptable payments. He’s never died in a dream outright yet and he wasn’t going to start now.
“What’s your name?” He held out his hand, “I’m Joseph.”
There was urgency in his words and in the gesture. The little creature with a monitor for a head looked like it was worth saving, for whatever purpose at all, it didn’t matter. Make one up and pick it. It was coming back with him.
⎡ where were they? thats what they couldn’t remember - what they didn’t know. the man before them was definitely a stranger. they’d never seen him before, or so they thought. they didn’t know. they couldn’t remember; but even so, he wasn’t threatening - he felt familiar. ( maybe he wasn’t such a stranger after all? )
Joseph. they repeated the name like clockwork back to him, giving themselves a confirmation of his name, locking the information in their code. ( finally a name to the face -- but he was the first. and only. )
[ ❝ I-I’m... I’m Comp. ❞ ]
it was apparent now, they had no time to dwell. whatever it was that seemed to disturb the scene, Joseph was urgent about. the hand he had extended twitched with nervousness, his tone was quick and low, gesturing for their haste. they took his hand. ( they didn’t exactly have a choice. ) ⎦
For once, the virus feels lighthearted towards the other. A RARE motion he usually only uses around children, as he’s not fond of scaring or harming youth - or anyone who comes off as innocent of mind. Mercer usually only stalks and hunts the RUDE. “I am? I’ve never been compared to that, usually it’s a cat. or an acrobat. Thank you.”
He’s so CURIOUS about them. Maybe it’s because he’s finally noting that there seems to be no flesh he can sense through heat vision. So it’s all inorganic. “You don’t seem to be from around here, I’ve never seen you before.”
⎡ ( there is no need to worry. ) they grinned, laughing in relief at the change of body language. a cat, they could see. an acrobat? that was to be questioned; but either way, they all seemed to work. even standing in front of them, he seemed a lot more silent than the majority of the population; it seemed like his natural talent.
[ ❝ y-you’re welcome! i-i just think n-ninja’s are a-a lot c-cooler! -- ❞ ]
they paused, giving a quick glance at their environment - it was true, they never left their home [ the warehouse ] very often, if really at all; the city is big, and to be so easily misguided, it can be a terrifying trek. ⎦
[ ❝ i-i, u-um... i don’t leave home m-much. ❞ ]
thecrankysheriff:
Usually, yes. Reggie wasn’t someone to do extreme things on his own for ‘shits and giggles.’ Having given up alot of things labeled childish in the early development of his teenage years. Responsibility became his number one priority, baseball as he grew became second in worries. Before he knew it, he was fifteen acting like he was much older. But Comp was still lacking in alot of different knowledge, and they deserved to act act out silly and hyper activities.
The little computers’ excitement just left a warm print on Reggie, that sense of affection towards his company and their curiosity. Comp had just wiggled a space in his heart, and he was glad to have them back around.
“It’s worth the experience, just be sure you don’t run into anything.”
⎡ it was definitely a pleasant surprise, coming from the Sheriff of Salmon Bay - he was always the one that preached about being careful; when he told them stories about his little brother, he always ended it with the familiar line, ‘ and Comp, that’s why you never do that. ‘ they could almost always hear the ‘ be careful! ‘ echoing in their back of their memories; but, even then, they were reminded that even the most careful need to be care-free, sometimes. ⎦
[ ❝ i-i’m sure i-i’ll be fine, Reggie! ❞ ] ( this surely wasn’t a guarantee. they weren’t the most graceful. )
// + bvrnie
[ ❝ y-you know, i-i can’t actually eat a-anything, r-right...? ❞ ]
// + lovablejock
[ ❝ h-hey! i-i-i like your j-jacket! ❞ ]
justabartender:
“Aw we’ll find a way, maybe you can stay on my shoulders.”
He grins, images of traveling to brightly colored cities and areas with comp going through his mind, of showing them each thing that makes the states individual. what made them special and memorable for tourists and residents alike. Granted, he’d been to a few of them during his nomadic times. Of when he hitched rides and found his way to the ‘city of dreams.’ He’d love to give Comp new memories, things to share together.
It’d been so long since he could have such a thought like that.
“Or get one of those back pack things for big walks!”
⎡ gentle hands patted the bartender’s cheeks in a small rhythm, and the bot giggled quietly. they were sure if they rode on Des’s shoulders, they’d topple right off - and as for the backpack idea, that just sounded plain silly. ( but, it was Desmond, after all. ) ⎦
[ ❝ n-no, y-you silly! i-i’m talking about... pl-planes. a-and stuff... ❞ ]
⎡ they knew the both of them couldn’t walk forever - especially Desmond - and they really had no idea how anything in an airline worked. it was honestly a bit intimidating. ⎦
corvidmater:
A stare met with another stare. However, Nox’s stare wasn’t the same kind of stare as the other. She couldn’t see, but she noticed something different about this–– whatever it was. There was life in it ( she knew that much ); she could see the auras within the body circulating, but it wasn’t human.
{ EVERYONE’S STARING AND JUDGING. BEST TO MOVE ON. }
False. No one could see Nox but this strange entity.
⎡ it didn’t speak. it didn’t do so much as move a muscle. it was silent. the bot questioned if it was just a statue, at first; until observing the gentle rise and fall of the form’s chest - the observation of breathing. this was no statue. they asked themselves an all to familiar question -- ( ‘costume?' )
it was still. they didn’t exactly know what to say in that moment. they fidgeted with their hands, looking around, taking in their surroundings - they had to say something. ⎦
[ ❝ h-hi...? ❞ ]
{✯ – like this for a lil starter! }
// + corvidmater
⎡ the bot just stares; mostly in fear. they don’t exactly know what they’re looking at. ⎦
{✯ – like this for a lil starter! }
geneiisms:
Oh tell me why, oh why are mygenetics such a bitch
(Ayy! So, I don't run an Until Dawn blog, but I've seen Comp interact with innumerable different characters from various verses and it's been a pleasure interacting with you! I think it would be the other rpers who would be missing out if they passed up on such an amazing muse with a sweetheart mun! I'm sure you could make it work too, so why not go for it~? )
{✯ – oh my goodness i could just eat you with a spoon you’re too sweet! its so nice to know that people actually think that way about me ( and a little unbelievable tbh ) but thank you nonetheless! it honestly makes me actually wanna try and go for it }
