Mr. Roboto

I have a heart and bleed Name's Kevin Miller, Neutral and resident toaster upgrade. If you ever need a quick fix, I can help. [Molossia for Legionofhetalians]

[aramintascolin]

[getinthegear-a]

@fortisengram

[Without warning, he flops on her, hands rubbing his face as he churns out an annoying stream of whines] Jon, I’m so bored.

[fortisengram-deactivated2017122]

//She squeals, wrapping one arm around the other to keep him from falling off of her// //Squeaks softly, trying to find her breathing//

And what am I to do? 

[getinthegear-a]

[Slumps as his shoulders shrug tiredly despite his characteristically high levels of energy] 

Well, I dunno, I thought you’d have an idea like you always do.

[getinthegear-a]

[marrygoode]

57-58/100 photos of Ben Barnes

[getinthegear-a]

@thetraditionalweatherman

Nice shades. [Words are muttered as he takes a moment to look up from his snacks, packets of fruit rollups and gushers fiddling in his fingers before he starts trudging towards the garage again]

[getinthegear-a]

@mindfulmarksman

I’m ready to feast mode my guts out on Thursday. [He stares at the other, as if silently urging him to join in with his plans]

[getinthegear-a]

@fortisengram

[Without warning, he flops on her, hands rubbing his face as he churns out an annoying stream of whines] Jon, I’m so bored.

[mindfulmarksman]

getinthegear:

[Flashes him a rarely worn greeting in return, a chuckle bubbling from his lips in excitement] Sorry, I’ve been having to deal with less than pleasant people lately.

Like you’re one to talk. [Hums] Nah, still sporting that apprentice label.

Less than pleasant? I hope it’s mere mischief from the young knaves of the town, not serious trouble.

[punches his shoulder lightly] Not for long. Anon you’ll be your own guildsman.

[getinthegear-a]

Nah, just dumb stuff, don't worry about it. Enough about me, what's going on with you is a lot more important; what's it like up in the castle around the king all the time? Slaying dragons? Saving people? Heroic stuff?

[getinthegear-a]

[ Tomos || mindfulmarksman ]

An absence so long with nought but such a short greeting? [grins, pulling away and clapping him on the shoulder] [looks him over]

Methinks you grow in stature every year. Are you a guildsman or yet an apprentice?

[Flashes him a rarely worn greeting in return, a chuckle bubbling from his lips in excitement] Sorry, I’ve been having to deal with less than pleasant people lately.

Like you’re one to talk. [Hums] Nah, still sporting that apprentice label.

[mindfulmarksman]

@getinthegear

[nearly barrels in and immediately grabs Kevin and yanks him into a hug]

[getinthegear-a]

[Shrieks, almost collapsing forward] Holy shit watch wheRE YOU’RE GO- 

Oh damn, hey Tomos.

[virtuousopulence-deactivated201]

//She’s reclining slightly against a wall, looking a bit unrecognizable with red hair and enough dress to hide how skinny she is// //Swirls a glass of something evil looking and deep green// 

You need somethin’? You’re staring. 

[getinthegear-a]

Tryin’ to figure out your costume. Are you damsel in distress #54 or something, I don't get it.

[venomandstone-deactivated201612]

[walks into the ballroom to see what all the commotion is]

[…]

The fuck did I miss…. [pls enlighten this loser] [he doesn’t know what Halloween is]

[getinthegear-a]

[Here comes a stinky cyber cowboy] HALLOWEEN PARTY BITCH

[getinthegear-a]

Forewarning, I don't know how to dance, and this whole chest piece restricts movement.

[breathoffear-blog]

I’m wearing tights, let’s make the most of it. Anyone wanna dance?

[getinthegear-a]

I haven't showered in two weeks just to be a smelly cowboy let's fucking dance.

[overwroughtfan]

itz hi noun by Laulaubi

[getinthegear-a]

Eeeeeeeh I guess that's true. [Searches around for the light switch to the other room, flicking it on to reveal the large ring of magnets] [In the corner is a large pastry, design choices with red X’s taped across the walls]

There she is. Four hundred thousand dollars worth of metal and machinery.

[getinthegear-a]

[Leans his chin in his hands as he leans over dramatically] Wow that sucks. What subject?