David 8 (D8) Unit Model # 3499-62

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[waspgrave]

Person: *angers me*

Me: that is it. the grudge has been formed and i will remember this on my dying day. ill see you in hell

Please reblog/like this post if you’re more than fine doing dark/mature threads so that it’ll be easier for the others to interact with you! This means you’re open to do threads like torture, abuse, drugs, smut, blood and many more.

[gunshowshaw]

[david8unit-blog]

I’m sorry to those who I owe starters and replies to!! Things have been really hectic here and I fell into a slump but don’t worry I’ll get to them today!!

[atreiides]

[tenebrisangel-deactivated201812]

Reblog if you're okay with the same mun sending in more than one meme.

[david8unit-blog]

[david8unit-blog]

Lifetimes of Potential

[david8unit-blog]

He paused at the question, reflecting on his dreams. The fact that he had had them at all came as a surprise to him. No other synthetic experienced them except the David units. It almost made him feel entirely human… “The people I worked for kept me inside…” He breathed, “So I was never allowed to go out and see the world. I only knew what was outside of the many windows and on the television screens.” Most of the things he saw were city streets and a well kept backyard.  All things exotic were on the television, visions of deserts and oceans. Vast rain forests and lush mountains… “I often dream of being in places I’ve never seen. I dream of fresh air carried by soft winds and the feeling of rain on my face.” He sighed, “I’ve always wanted to see the ocean, I dream of it often.”

[creati0n]

David is disgusted. He is disgusted not only with his brother’s bosses, but with the entirety of humanity. Humans think they are so advanced, so progressive– they think that because they use synthetics for slave labor instead of other humans that they are “humane.”

One day the humans will be gone– all of them. David cannot wait.

“Then we shall go to the ocean, brother. We shall make your dreams reality.” He smiles, overwhelmed with happiness at the prospect of giving another David– a David who has been through so much– exactly what he wants.

“I am so happy that we are together now. I promise you, I will do all I can to ensure that you are never forced into anything ever again.“ Never kept inside like a pet, like an animal. “You are extraordinary, David. I want you to be treated as such.”

[david8unit-blog]

His world felt like it had come to a halt as the other spoke, promising him things he had only ever dreamed of. How long he had wished to go see the world...and now he was being handed it on a silver platter. He wasn’t sure how to react except to laugh, shocked little laughs escaping him. 

“You know how to get there? To the ocean?” he asked, almost daring him to take back his promise. He wasn’t sure what about the ocean he wanted... The heat of the sand on his bare feet, the sun baking his faux skin or maybe the coolness of the waves. He didn’t need to breath and he wasn’t sure he was capable of swimming...maybe he’d just sink like a rock.

“Please do take me there, anywhere.” He’d follow him anywhere if only to see what he didn’t already know.

[david8unit-blog]

Which major arcana are you?

The Fool

Your personality is shaped by the people's actions and decisions. You are a jack of all trades having a wide potential depending on how you choose to live your life. Easily influenced by others. Be careful how you choose to live your life and of the people you choose to be with. Your life holds a network of infinite possibilities because of your natural talent and skills in all aspects of life.

tagged by: @creati0n tagging: @letthemdespair @gunshowshaw @danielsbransonx @david8rp

[david8unit-blog]

Lifetimes of Potential

[david8unit-blog]

He paused at the question, reflecting on his dreams. The fact that he had had them at all came as a surprise to him. No other synthetic experienced them except the David units. It almost made him feel entirely human... “The people I worked for kept me inside...” He breathed, “So I was never allowed to go out and see the world. I only knew what was outside of the many windows and on the television screens.” Most of the things he saw were city streets and a well kept backyard.  All things exotic were on the television, visions of deserts and oceans. Vast rain forests and lush mountains... “I often dream of being in places I’ve never seen. I dream of fresh air carried by soft winds and the feeling of rain on my face.” He sighed, “I’ve always wanted to see the ocean, I dream of it often.”

[david8unit-blog]

He smiled sympathetically, “It’s alright, really. It’s better that you found out this way rather than while you were on Earth. I’m sure it would have been far more scarring.”  He followed her closely, memorizing the halls in case he needed to backtrack anytime soon. He was quiet as they walked, taking Daniels in. She was a small woman but looked like she could put up a fight. He was more than happy to say that she was on his side.

[threemushroom]

David 8/Walter

[david8unit-blog]

Lifetimes of Potential

(Cont. Ask prompt @creati0n ) He smiled wide at the synthetic in front of him, taking in the raving excitement in his eyes. His hands were clasped in his, pulling him close so they were a breaths width away. No human would touch him like this, get close to him like this. There was something intimate about sharing future plans with such joy, such excitement. "What would you like to do first? What /could/ we do first?" He asked in a whisper, as if someone might come and claim their freedom as their own once again. He knew the answer was 'anything they wanted' but he wanted to hear it from his brother. All of the endless opportunities and now he wouldn't be alone in the experiences.

[alltimeparx]

Reblog this if it's okay if I start talking to you.

Just trying to make some new friends! c:

[gargoyles42]

[cherryflesh-writes-archived]

These two are so frickin’ cute. I can’t.

[david8unit-blog]

He took his hand, almost clinging to it as he stepped out of the hypersleep chamber. He didn't let go, though his grip loosened so he was no longer crushing his hand. He craved the contact of another being, especially a synthetic like David. He understood on a base level what it felt like to need something, want something, outside of ones programming. He couldn't help but be baffled at the fact that Weyland Yutani had put not only a synthetic in charge of a colonizing ship, but a David unit. They were supposed to be dismantled and here he was in a place of power...it was awe inspiring truly. He couldn’t say he was surprised at his reaction to David’s notion of ownership. Many of the synths he met on his trip had reacted the same way, with disgust or discontent. It was hard for him to say that he was free of his old owners, his own man. David still felt as if he should go back to Earth and make breakfast like he did every morning. But his brother said it, he was free. He answered to no one but himself... He was no longer David Unit # 3499-62 (D8). He was David, just plain, simple David. It was glorious. David felt relief at the idea of maintenance, his whole internal mainframe screaming at him for repair. He was low on hydraulic fluid with some minor damages to his extremities. David’s hip clicked as he shifted in place, obviously dislocated from either being jostled in hypersleep or from hiding out on Earth. His escape from Earth had left him anything but unscathed and without the ability to self heal like newer units, he was at the will of his companion.  “That would be wonderful, brother.” He breathed, feeling sickly the more he woke up. He had reluctantly let go of his hand, not wanting to impose himself on the other synthetic. He didn’t know his story, what he may have been through, touch may not be welcome. 

[pointy-anime-shades-deactivated]

Reblog if you RP NSFW

[vciuos-deactivated20160111]

I’m curious, and remember that doesn’t just mean smut. It also means gore, violence, abuse and stuff around those lines.

[david8unit-blog]

Brothers Alike

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The greenery was something he enjoyed very much. The earthy smell of fresh dirt and growing plant life reminded him of his old home. Though it looked different, the outcome was the same; life. They were creating starter plants for the colonists to plant but there was something so satisfying about biting into a fresh tomato for no other reason than to feel the pop of skin. David smiled, looking over the holographic plants that floated in the middle of the room. "Fruit trees sound wonderful, brother. It'll be a pleasant surprise for the crew when they wake up." He didn't know the crew as Walter did but all humans were similar. Everything was a gift if they were kind hearted enough, especially a fresh grapefruit at breakfast. In truth he'd never had so much as an apple, never having eaten on Earth. He couldn't help but be rather excited. His toes curled up on the deck floor, barefoot against the cold metal. He prefered the closeness, the constant reminder that this was all real.