I am not programmed.

I am Tess, and I chose to be a part of the Resistance. | Independent Terminator RP blog. Series 800, female. Non-selective. FC: Ashley Harris. |

[marshallstilinski]

[ofsarahxconnor]

Happy Holidays & New Year.

To John Connor, the best Son a mother can ask for

@cyberdyned

@skynetslasthope

@johnconnorwearetheresistance

@futureresistanceleader

@futuresnotset

@greatxmilitaryleader

@notmannotmachinebutmore

To Pops/Uncle Bob, family can be deeper than flesh

@terminatorisms

@cyberneticxorganism

To Kyle Reese, love of my life and the best right hand man for my Son

@kylexreese

@techcomsergeantreese

@techxcomxsergeant

To Cameron/Allison, thank you for being there for my Son

@alliisonisms

To the T-1000, in whatever verse you are amazing.

@devotedlyucav

To Skynet, because if a hero is measured by the villain, you’re the best.

@ofjxdgement

To the reflections of myself

@youdxe

@biitemc

@noxfatexbutxwhatxwexmake

To the rest, always here but not forgotten

@terminatexthis

@iamnxtprxgrammed

@lixutenantrxpley

@atomikamikaze

Happy Holidays to what ever you wish to celebrate if anything at all. I hope you all had a fantastic year and the next year is better and brings you everything you wish. 

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

// mun loves this so much! thank you! :3 //

[musxng]

❝  you can’t wake up      this is not a dream      you’re part of a machine      you are not a human being.  ❞

[inboxstuff]

Sailor Moon Meme!

Send me a symbol for:

☾ - My muse’s favourite food.

♀ - What my muse wanted to be when they grew up.

♂ - Something my muse believes in.

☿ - My muse’s favourite book.

♃ - One of my muse’s talents.

♄ - A tragedy from my muse’s past.

♅ - A story from my muse’s love life.

♆ - One of my muse’s pet peeves.

♇ - A duty my muse feels they have.

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

accidental affection

send me ✗ for my muse to fall on yours and land on top of them

send me □ for your muse to fall on mine and land on top of them

send me ♕ for your muse to get dared to kiss me

send me ♢ for my muse to get dared to kiss yours

send me ♫ for your muse to catch mine singing in the shower

send me ♩ for my muse to catch yours singing in the shower

send me ♡ for your muse to drunkenly confess feelings to mine

send me ☽ for my muse to drunkenly confess feelings to yours

send me △ for my muse to get trapped in a small closet with yours

send me ❅ for my muse to cuddle up next to yours while asleep on the couch

send me ❥ for your muse to cuddle up next to mine while asleep on the couch

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

[MIMETIC POLYALLOY DETECTED_ | with devotedlyucav

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

“I do care about my existence. Even if I did not want to, my protocols would force me to.”

She crossed her arms over her chest, glancing at the other machine.

None of them were able to self-terminate, or simply let any harm come to them. It was against Terminator nature, and she knew the T-1000 was well aware of this fact either. Maybe…his words had one another meaning. Maybe he was trying to say that she would do anything for a “nice” human, even if the end result was being off-lined.

[ACCESSING LEXICAL DATABASE_

./search/

selfless (adj):  having little or no concern for oneself

She…could say she was selfless. However, not all the time. 

“Weird? Have you ever heard of a condition called ‘Long Term Self Awareness Flaw’? That is more like it. My series may be physically inferior to yours, but I am unable to say the same when considering our processing units.”

Simply because they both could think. 

Skynet must have overlooked this “sentience of its machines” issue.

When she heard the other machine speak once again, she narrowed her eyes, but nodded eventually. Dull thuds of boots accompanied her steps as she followed the T-1000.

“What are you intending to show me?”

[devotedlyucav-deactivated201610]

“I know.” 

He was here for a long time too, learned some new skills-and — whatever. He hasn’t changed. He hasn’t assigned himself any new missions- not in the sense of the rogue, still, from the stand point of Skynet, and T1000, humanity is a threat. Playing cop was just necessary to accomplish his mission, and he didn’t care if he was compared to any thing or any one. 

“My place, you’ll like this, it’s okay, I’m only giving you the rest of the food.” He turned and side stepped his way down to the car, looking back at her/

“What are you going to do, then, move into a building-here? And fight for your own interest? I didn’t want to say this because, I expected you to be on my side, but I could use your help. Don’t suppose I could persuade you with anything?“ 

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

She snickered when food was mentioned.

“Food is always nice, but T-800s do not need nourishment so frequently. I can use this amount of food for years.”

She followed him next to the car, as she spoke. 

“I already reside in a flat, along with a human I have encountered weeks ago. She is such a gem.”

Tess was well aware that none of her words would change the mind of this T-1000, but still. She was still trying, and trying did not overheat her CPU or anything.

“Even seeing her actions, her life proves that I have been doing the right thing. She is a happy human. She has established her own life. Who, or what am I, exactly, to take that from her? From millions of others like her? Not all of them are bad code, as you may think. They are truly...interesting - at least for me.”

She stayed silent for clearly a minute.

“And she respects my mental capabilities - which is something even my creator willingly overlooked.”

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

“I can say that the ‘feeling’ is mutual.”

It was time she put her Neural Net to work anyway, to make sure this human made it out alive - her panic could be her end.

“Calm down.”

[lllheresyourammo]

“Right,” That was easy, usually they get ignored like pranks or little fibs, she looked up at her. 

“Okay, I’m okay…”

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

“I will check it out, alright?”

She was precisely choosing her words, to help the human calm down and stay where she stood. She followed the corridor, and when she turned around, she spotted a man in the dark - a human would have trouble seeing him there - aiming a gun at her. 

“That will be the mistake of your life.”

He did it anyway. Three gunshots banged in the air.

[shaderiahcarey]

Mariah Carey’s vocal range in under 2 minutes

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me  🏨  for my muse’s reaction to yours crawling into bed with them

[lllheresyourammo]

“Something’s here… I can feel it.”

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

“I can say that the ‘feeling’ is mutual.”

It was time she put her Neural Net to work anyway, to make sure this human made it out alive - her panic could be her end.

“Calm down.”

[elizabethsolsen]

You hear that, Kyle? That’s the dice rolling.

[shewhomuses]

                                        You see, your fight for survival—- starts right now.                                               You don’t want to be jυdɢed? You won’t be.                                            You don’t think you’re ѕтroɴɢ enough? You are.                                                              You’re αғrαιd? Don’t be.                                                     You have all the weαpoɴѕ you need;

                                                                                ɴow ғιɢнт.

[onceuponamusing]

                  remove a king’s CROWN,                         and he is no longer a king.

                        remove a king’s HEAD,                   and he is no longer a threat.

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

// *creates new RP blog* *dies* Anyway, here is the new blog: @iamnxtflxwed Go follow her! :3 P.S be careful though, she may not be as nice as Tess. //

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

// Mun is also thinking of putting up a Series 850 Terminator blog, who has a tad bit bitter thoughts about humans. Still rogue, yet not completely appreciative of their actions. //

[iamnxtprxgrammed-blog]

"black bird"

[ACCESSING DATABASE_./run...

Okay, mun is reciting. One of Tess’ bad memories was before her escape from Skynet Central. There, before all her broke loose, she had been assigned with a rather basic mission. Training one I-950 Infiltrator. I-950s were born, instead of being built but they were undetectable by dogs or anything else. This was why Skynet wanted them to develop them fully, however, without emotion. Skynet did not want emotions in these I-950s and if there were any signs of disorientation, these units were terminated. Usually by their supervisors.For certain, Tess did not teach her I-950 to brutally murder people, she taught her how to defend herself - yes, she, those things even have names- along with a set of morals, which her somehow flawed CPU could acknowledge. Tess tried to hide this infiltrator’s true nature with no avail - Skynet was well aware of this duo. In the end, Tess’ I-950 was brutally killed, and she had to escape from Skynet Central. Well, she did so, losing her arm in the process (though Resistance tech guys put it back on, where it belonged) along with a generous amount of living tissue. One can still see the effects of this on her - Tess is incredibly disturbed by the sight of her favourite humans in pain, and covered in blood; she does not let anyone touch her right shoulder (where the arm had been ripped off) and she makes sure she stays away from people named Amelia.

[sorry-i-ramble]

Send me "black bird" for a darker memory of my muse's past