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does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
the reblog map is all of us holding hands btw
We are each other's night sky. No one is alone here.
night sky continues to get brighter. theres always people here for you
Made a painting of all of us “Holding Hands” <3
New piece called “Artists Love The Update”
Not superstitious and not not superstitious but a third secret thing (read a lot of fairytales as a child and doesn't believe them but also would never be rude to a mountain while still on it just in case)
I've said it before but this is both the Icelandic and the Irish approach:
Of course we're modern educated people who don't believe in fairies
But we're also not gonna fuck with 'em, we're not idiots
I always forget there are maga people on tumblr, this doesn’t feel like a website you’d find them on, so to keep them away:
Reblog if your blog is a maga free zone because if it wasn’t clear enough fuck ice, fuck maga, fuck Trump, Fuck Rowling, and fuck all the other bigots I missed
I only have one fic to show for it but that's better than nothing :)
(Blame college)
Happy Dashcon 2 Eve, you can only reblog this today!
The first Black male Doctor and the first female Doctor: both plagued by terrible writing, inconsistent characterisation (or barely any at all), shortened runs, and they regenerated into actors from a more popular era of the show (David Tennant and Billie Piper).
They deserved better.
Even though I wasn't a huge fan of their eras I'll always hate that so many people used the poor writing as an excuse to be openly sexist, racist and homophobic. They definitely deserved better.
The Rise and Fall of a SecUnit
So I did it. I wrote about Murderbot. Because it's great. Watch it please
Humans.
They were truly the stupidest, strangest, and most annoying species in the entire galaxy.
Okay, they were capable of doing incredible things, like The Rise and Fall of Sanctuary Moon, what a masterpiece, or me, even though they couldn't figure out I'd hacked my command module.
Honestly, a species that creates the object of its own destruction didn't deserve much respect. But just because I really like that show, I want to see the end.
Oh, and yeah, maybe not all humans were so terrible. For example, if you took the team of degenerates I was supposed to protect, Mensah was far superior to Gurathin. And Y/N was better than the entire crew.
Ah, Dr. Y/L/N, robotics specialist… I had trouble with her at first, without being able to understand why, since she was the only one who acted with any intelligence, listening to my advice, not forcing me to speak to her, look her in the eye, or sit down, and always making the right decisions.
I had made a list to try to determine why my sensors classified her as a threat, because even though she was the best placed to discover that I had hacked my module, she didn't seem to be paying attention to me.
No, she was focused on her mission, typing her reports quickly and accurately, recording her notes with her sweet voice, moving gracefully through the habitat, leaving her sweet scent behind…
It had taken me several days to understand that she was my Captain Hossein and that I was Nav Bot 337 Alt 66. Totally in love, and desperate not to have her attention.
Damn, was it possible for me to be in love ? I resented her as much for her indifference as for having made me discover this fact. I really didn't need that.
So I tried to make a list of all the reasons not to be in love with Y/N. But aside from the fact that she didn't see me as a potential partner, I hadn't been able to find any other data to complete this file.
It had gotten worse when the team discovered my secret and she was the only one to react logically.
"It's not our problem, but the Company's, which treats its units like slaves. So far, SecUnit hasn't done anything to endanger us, quite the opposite, and so at this point there's no reason not to trust them."
If I'd had a heart, it would have been pounding at that moment. I would have even kissed her if I could have moved, and if the others hadn't risked mistaking it as an attack. I think I knew it was true love when she was the only one who didn't yell at me about Leebeebee. I even got a thank you, with a little smile. So cute.
Then, as usual, that stupid Gurathin, even with a bullet in his knee, opened his big mouth.
"Why is it looking you in the eyes ?"
"Excuse me ?"
"I know from experience that SecUnit doesn't like eye contact. It said so itself when it was being hacked by the combat override module. But it looks at you often, and directly in the eyes when you talk to it."
"Now that you mention that, it's true it looks at Y/N a lot," Bharadwaj continued, approaching. "Why are you looking at her ? Do you want to kill her first because she knows how to unplug you ?"
"I have no intention of hurting Doctor Y/L/N." It was true.
"Yeah, my ass. I looked at your hard drive, there are tons of screenshots of her, almost as many as downloads of silly TV shows."
"We can talk about it !" Mensah interjected, raising her hands, placing herself in the center of the hopper. "SecUnit, can you explain why you have tons of pictures of Y/N ?"
"… I'd rather not talk about it."
"But we must, we can talk about it."
Seriously, why did they keep saying that while snapping their fingers ? If I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to fucking talk about it.
There are much more romantic declarations than being forced to confess my feelings in front of a group of assholes, who will laugh and call me a liar, making my poor Y/N uncomfortable in the process.
I was more envisioning that big moment after a great rescue, when I'd figured out who was trying to kill the team.
They'd have had the audacity to target her, so I'd have leapt in front of her to protect her, shooting the villain directly in the head. And while I'd have been on the ground, her pressing my wound and crying, I'd have recited the poem I'd written for her.
But that was a bit of a compromise. Fortunately, even if it messed up my brilliant scenario a bit, Y/N came to my rescue.
"We have more pressing matters to deal with, I think. Like finding a way to get off this planet alive."
Go ahead, my sweet, almost-captain, tell them. Honestly, she should take Mensah's place. In fact, she doesn't need a team at all. I could have her bride style mode, and we'd run away from this mess together.
"We'll figure out those photo issues later."
Oh, please, no, Y/N, forget all that. Maybe I was checking to make sure you slept well at night, that you didn't fall in the shower, and that you had enough water while working, but it's not weird at all, no need to know.
Really, it's not even weird. I have no sexual interests, I'm not a Pleasurebot, I don't have the physical ability for that kind of thing, and even if I did, I find it disgusting. I've seen Pin-Lee, Ratthi, and Arada together. No, thank you.
I wouldn't mind a kiss or holding hands if Y/N asked. Why not, to show our connection without having to use words. Her hands are clean and super soft. I know because she's the one who fixed me after the hopper accident.
But if we don't touch at all, that's fine with me too. A simple intellectual harmony. A symbiosis. It would be so great to be able to make love like in The Rise and Fall of Sanctuary Moon, just by touching fingers, much simpler.
"SecUnit ? Are you with us ?" Y/N asked, placing her hand on my shoulder. As if necessary. I always listen when she speaks to me. Not when it's Gurathin, like now, so no, I wasn't with them before her intervention.
"I was checking…"
"The perimeter, we know." Mensah sighed. "And what does that give ? Because we really need to get to the nursery quickly."
"I can't guarantee the habitat is safe. I advise you not to go back there."
"I'll take note. Let's land at a safe distance."
Stupid humans. Gurathin obviously needed medical assistance, but it was either him or the whole team at this point, and frankly, he wasn't worth putting yourself in danger.
Completely ignoring me, they stepped off the ship, heading towards certain death. Except for Y/N, who looked at me for a moment, as if waiting for me to follow. Then she sighed sadly, turning her back on me.
Damn, this was like Season 15, Episode 36. I couldn't just let her go. She jumped slightly when I grabbed her arm before she could leave the hopper.
"Don't go," I said, echoing the beautiful words of Nav Bot 337 Alt 66, as Captain Hossein was about to risk his life for a primitive civilization, disobeying orders. "I can't lose you. You're… important."
"Oh. That's sweet, TechUn…"
"Murderbot."
"Huh ?"
"My name is Murderbot."
"Okay," Y/N agreed, not questioning me, with her beautiful smile, her eyes fixed on mine. "Thanks, Murderbot. But I have to go. I can't leave them, they're my teammates, and my friends."
Damn. That was such a cool line, what could I say against that ? So I watched her leave like a moron on standby. Now was the perfect time to get the hell out of here. Take the ship, find a dessert spot, and finish watching my shows in peace.
Except, you guessed it, did I do that ? Of course not. I couldn't just stand by and do nothing. If anything happened to her, I'd destroy the planet just like Nav Bot seemed to destroy the ship in a spoiler I saw after the captain was murdered.
So I followed my Y/N into danger, praying for the opportunity to carry out my brilliant plan by saving her life, and saving her friends along the way if possible, to earn her well-deserved affection.
It was that or we'd all die anyway. We'd see.
I love his imaginary confession scene so much
OK Spotify just call me out like that why don't you
Just wanted to thank you, for being the first person to write a Murderbot x reader fic! Thank you for being the change and making the prophecy come true in the tags! The story was great!
Aw thank YOU so much. I just couldn't leave the Murderbot fandom Xreaderless any longer. I'm so glad you enjoyed it :)
Our Thing
Murderbot x reader
A/N: No warnings. I haven't finished the series yet so apologies if I get something wrong. This is kinda inspired by my love of Star Trek. All fluff and a bit of confused yearning. Not proofread. Also this is my first ever fic so there's that...
If there was anyone among the team who Murderbot was especially glad it hadn't killed, it was you. Its reasons for this were simple, you didn't try to engage it in pointless conversation, you stopped trying to make eye contact with it when it didn't reciprocate, and you were almost as knowledgeable about 'The Rise and Fall of Sanctuary Moon' as it was. Truly, it was astonished that any human, with such an inherently limited memory capacity, could have seen almost more of the series than it.
"I've been watching it since I was six" you explained one time when he dared to be the first to initiate conversation.
"My parents used to watch it with me, they've been into it since before I was even born. It really helped me to understand more about the worlds, how important it is to try to understand and accept different types of people, even if they might seem very different to you at first. I guess that's why I don't mind the silly stuff, the message is what's important"
Even though you were wrong about Sanctuary Moon being 'silly' (how could Captain Hossein ever be considered 'silly') it had to admit it had never thought of it in that way before. It supposed you were right, it had always enjoyed when other androids were introduced if they weren't automatically the bad guys. Maybe that was why you had never seemed as uncomfortable around it as the others.
It was still surprised, however, when it found itself willingly watching sanctuary moon with you in your quarters. Your flickering projector offered a far inferior viewing experience, not to mention the fact that he had to tune out the rest of the crew noisily going about their business in the habitat. Despite this, it found itself enjoying your presence, curled up in a frankly bizarre position at the foot of your bed. It had chosen to stand and you hadn't questioned it.
Every few minutes you made some comment about the characters or the plot and sometimes it responded. Usually this would have irritated it but, in this moment, this made it feel included. Like it was a part of a secret club in the habitat, just for the two of you.
Confusingly, it found itself wondering what it would be like to lie on the bed with you, like it had observed Pin-Lee and Arada do when they relaxed in their quarters. It wondered if proximity would feel as repulsive if it was with you.
Murderbot shut these thoughts down quickly, they were uncomfortable and frightening. For now, it would content itself with standing by your door, enjoying something only the two of you really understood.
A/N part 2: Also wanted to apologise to the other two people in the Murderbot x reader tag. Sorry for making your x reader prophecy come true
Edit: Thanks so much @specialagentartemis for letting me know about Murderbot's pronouns :)