It's complicated

indie rp blog for OC and canon characters alike. Used to be lightwilybots. 

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//I... I can’t emotion right now. I just found out that I caused someone pain, and I’m seriously depressed because it was never my intention to harm anyone or cause anything bad to happen. I feel like the lowest piece of shit that ever existed. I may never return to this blog because I feel so damn GUILTY over everything right now.

To the person who I hurt without meaning to:

Words cannot express how shitty I feel. I wish you had at least tried to tell me what was going on instead of not, but that’s your choice and I respect it. I hope someday we can chat again like old times, but for now I can’t properly stare at your icon without feeling an IMMENSE wave of guilt.

I hurt you. I fucked up and I was never aware.

To those who have my discord and skype, do not contact me right now. I don’t need any words. Time heals most wounds, and maybe I can return here someday.

For now, It’s a near permanent Hiatus for this blog. I’m sorry... I just can’t. I can’t be on this account knowing that I caused them pain.

...

goodbye...// 

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Send ⛓ to capture my muse

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thedoctorscreations:

“Get that bucket of paint near me and its a week without properly operating legs…”

He is not in the mood.

“Awwwww! C’mon Papa! Maybe a new coat of paint will do ya good!” 

She says this while snickering and trying so hard not to laugh.

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thedoctorscreations:

Bass is just sitting in a cabin with Treble. Drinking Coffee. Minding his business.  Shits got boring in the last 200 years.

The pitter patter of footsteps is heard from above as a groggy Soul makes his way down to the main floor... Only to crawl into his father’s lap and continue to sleep. It seems that Soul just wants to be near Bass right now, and is contentedly sleeping in his lap. 

Either that or he had meant to tell his pops that it was time to sleep. It was literally nearly one or two in the morning and Soul might have wanted Bass and Treble back in the bed the three shared. 

It was hard to tell when he was passed out in Bass’s lap, though.

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@thedoctorscreations (Lily to Zero)

Lily is acting a little strange... She’s much more flat and emotionless than normal. It sometimes takes more than one time to grab her attention for an extended period of time, and sometimes she doesn’t seem to feel like speaking or speaks very little.

Currently, she’s hiding in the garden. Away from all the hustle and bustle of the base at the moment. But she’s having one of her panic attacks, clutching her head and curling up on the ground. Shaking, hyperventilating, and crying; she waits for the attack to pass before she even attempts to move.

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thedoctorscreations:

“..Okay, who’s idea was THIS?!” He points at his green chest orbs, one of them being red and blinking in rhythm to the other which remained green.

Insane cackling in the background from a certain daughter who rigged the orbs to blink while he was asleep.

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thedoctorslastcreati0n:

“I actually really hate Axl.”

“He’s a good guy and all but that doesn’t change the fact that he’s such a little bitch…”

There's a dark, menacing presence behind you, Zero. I’d be careful if i were you.

“Oh, and you’re no better sometimes Papa. Honestly I wonder which one of you two is more of the bitch, Axl with his literal whining, or you with your constant overprotective papa mode.” 

Virus Level: 85%

Sass Level: 100%

[thingsforrp]

Tol & smol sentence starters

(some are jokey, some can be insults, some for tall people, some for small people)

“I’m so glad you’re tall, you know?”

“My feet are so small I can get my shoes cheap from the kids’ section so who’s the real winner?”

“You’re tall, can you reach that for me please?”

“Can you not put the chocolate on the top shelf? You know I can’t reach”

“You’re the perfect height for an arm rest”

“How tall are you anyway?”

“Us short people can hide in places you couldn’t think of”

“Once I got drunk and told somebody I was 5′12"

“I bought you a stepstool so you can reach the kitchen cupboards”

“You’re too small/tall”

“You’re in another level of the atmosphere up there”

“You’re so close to the average height of a primary school child”

“If anyone laughs at your height I’ll end them”

“I’ve always been the tallest/smallest of my friends”

“You can’t deny you’re small/tall at (height)”

“I don’t think I’ve grown since I was 12″

“If I knock you out you’ve got further to fall”

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@thedoctorslastcreati0n from here

Her eyes turn red as she bursts into insane giggles.

“Well, I dunno. What does it look like? You’re not dumb, Papa. I’m sure you KNOW what this means.”

Lily walks backwards away from Zero, keeping her eyes locked on his. Turning her back and trying to run that way was a sure way to give him a shot at grabbing her.

And she was going to leave for a bit... whether Papa wants it or not.

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thedoctorslastcreati0n: 

Zero takes this brief moment to look around to see around himself just in case she was right. Or acting strange still. As he clearly sees, its the latter. Now her optic drives are acting up? Seems like he might have to do a force sleep on her capsule once he gets her in. If he can get her in. “…You might need to sleep longer than I thought.” Zero is having mercy and doesn’t plan on bringing her to the Med bay. “Clearly the cider was screwing with you it seems. Certainly won’t be my fault when you wake up with an awful hangover. Best case scenario, you sleep through it.”

Lily is silent for a few moments, and slows down her squirming slightly. Something has caught her attention. The smaller bat wings on her head begin to droop and she goes pale.

For a few seconds she is frozen in shock and fear. Then... 

“BATBAT! BATBATBATBAT!!!!”

She screeches bloody murder, Squirming and thrashing in Zero’s arms like her life depended on this escape.

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thedoctorslastcreati0n:

“..You need some rest clearly.” Honestly at this point, it’s either that or getting her checked up at the Med bay. He doesn’t know if he should point fingers at the cider or Lily’s curiosity that led to this. Either way, this was going from 0 to 1,000 and back to 60. So just cue Zero standing out of his chair and grabbing Lily by the hip and practically carrying her off.

She squeaks in surprise when papa suddenly picks her up. At first she doesn’t really struggle as he takes her out of the room, she merely chirps in confusion. Though the the longer they walk, the more agitated that Lily becomes. For some reason she just feels... annoyance. 

She’s starting to squirm a little bit, wings trying to stretch and possibly take to the air. Something just... made her want to tear metal apart. She had no idea why, and in her drunken state she wasn’t going to ask questions.

Her eyes were still red, maybe an effect of the virus and alcohol mixing together the way it did.

...

Why was blood starting to drip from the walls? 

Ugh... Now she felt sick...

“One drip, two drip, three drip, four. Five drip, six drip, seven drip, blood is fucking everywhere! Hehehehehe! Hic!!!” 

[museblender-blog]

//decided to add another muse to the blog, however this one is mainly a multifandom muse. She will be showing up with Lily and X, but she can be in just about any series she feels like. ^^ You’ll see her when I post her bio. 

Also she’s the only muse I have icons for so I’ll be using those for her only. ^^//

[rpmemegarbage]

Sickness sentence starters

Are you alright? You look really, really pale.

Come on, eat something! Why aren’t you eating?

You should be in bed with that fever.

Eat. More.

Put down that book and sleep.

You are not alright, I can see it.

Are you cold? I’ll bring some more blankets.

You should have told me that you had been feeling strange lately!

Let me take your temperature.

Rest, and by resting, I don’t mean reading all the books you possibly can while in bed.

It’s not just cough, you’re ill!

Stop saying that you’re fine if you are not!

Drink it, it’ll make you feel better.

No, you’re far too ill to go outside.

It will taste terrible, but it will make you better.

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milesakashadow:

His note  typing merely paused for a moment hearing this robots creators, moving his hand away from the keyboard he moved to another and typed in a few things pulling up his files regarding blueprints.

Looking over some of the drafts he had her glanced from that monitor towards Lily for just a moment. Interesting, he knew of dimensional bridging so time travel was not out of the realm of science.

After all, he perfected stopping it. 

So, he does go through with this draft then in another dimension or time? And it created offspring. A virus as well? Hmm.

Speaking of, it seems this little robot was trying to find his little monster. it wouldn’t reveal itself without his word, usually. Still, there was no way out for this robot and if he was to let it go it could prove to be an unwise choice if they reveal the location of his laboratory, and it’d be good for research to see what makes this machine tick.

“Schurkenmacht,Töte sie.” he said right before a set of red eyes snap into visualization. “Aber behalte es in einem Stück.“ he added before on a wall a blur had vanished and slammed right into Lily, a jagged energy blade already in her left shoulder. 

And the owner of the blade being quick to rip the blade out, no doubt taking some wires with it before kicking her in the head to force her into a wall on the other size of the room. Schurke stood from her crouch, swiping the blade to rid the blade of the coolant and oil.

Lily had no time to react as she saw the red eyes. The words actually scared her shitless, and while she was stabbed in the left shoulder with an energy blade and kicked in the head only to slam into a wall on the other side of the room, Her eyes automatically wend red.

This was a life or death situation, and she wasn’t going to just sit around and die!

A purple fire-like aura formed around her, and her wings spread to their maximum length. It was clear that her K-9′s were sharp and long as she bared her fangs towards the new bot. She may be small, but she was in no way defenseless.

“You have no fucking idea... What you just unleashed.”

With a high-pitched hybrid of a shriek and roar, she charged at her attacker, aiming to kill. She wasn’t going to fuck around with this bot. They needed to die. Now. Virus ridden or not, she didn’t care anymore. She was going to destroy this bitch and oddly she felt like purring at those thoughts. They seemed to click with her. 

But that was probably the virus talking.

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"Warum tut alles weh? Ich werde krank und bin es leid, über Katzenvideos zu lachen ... NOCH KANN ich NICHT STOPPEN !!!"

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milesakashadow:

This robots emotions were nothing new to the aged doctor, merely wrote in that it had the capability to simulate emotions in his notes and looked back at them. 

A reploid hmm? “You look und speak like a machine.” he would not call her anything but a robot, they’re all the same. What only got his interest was the ‘built without a human’ information, but only a little. It was done in the past that machines made other machines, Ra moon was evidence of this. 

This also got added into his notes, needing only one hand to write them, his expression still held mild interest, hints of annoyed and mostly bored. “Und who is your mother and father, robot?”

He thought little of her little remark in his mother tongue aside from how childish this machine was. 

The unsettling presence never left, only felt to begin slowly circling Lily. 

That presence was going to startle her, and she doesn’t hold back when she gets spooked. She knew she probably was going to have to brutally murder whatever was circling her, but she wanted to test something. If this human could possibly be her father’s creator, was the virus created at this point? Could she communicate with whatever was stalking her?

She decided to send out a test virus signal to the bot. Mainly to see if it was infected or not. It was the equivalent to saying ‘I am not your enemy unless you want a fight.’

“My parents are Iris and Zero. Zero has no idea who created him. However, since we no nothing of the Doctor Light era, I’m assuming that it was you who created him. We’re constantly plagued by nightmares that involve you screaming something we can’t understand, and a terrible virus that now causes problems around the world.”

 Lily starts pinching the bridge of her nose in annoyance. At this point it was highly possible that she had somehow went backwards in time, to an era in which there was so little data on. But how would she get home?

“Lieber Asimov, wie zum Teufel bin ich in diesem Durcheinander gelandet?”

She was getting highly agitated from everything right now. She just wanted to go home and take a nap...

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milesakashadow:

An intruder in his fortress, how annoying. The cameras littering the fortress all picked up on who it was as she passed them. The way they spoke and looked was not one of his. 

But they did look higher tech than what he has seen, and he was a man of science. So without speaking, he decided to guide this machine to somewhere more open for the sudden experiment. How? Quite simple, Have the walls close in behind her and open new ones towards the path he was making her take.

Of course, the more open room had nothing in it. Excluding a single monitor and many, many hidden cameras. On said monitor was the doctor himself, sitting in a chair. The room would seal off the second Lily was inside of it, of course somewhere in the room there was an unsettling presence. 

He already had dispatched his little monster for this experiment and it now waited for his orders. 

“I shall ask this only once, robot. Who made you and how did you find this place?” his thick german accented voice said through the monitor. 

The closing and expanding walls were something that startled her easily. Wy was he trying to herd her somewhere? All she wanted to do was get out of his hair and go home...

After a bit, she found herself in an open room. The unsettling presence immediately made her nervous, But the single monitor in the room with the human on it immediately got his attention, and she paled instantly once she saw the outline of his shape.

No... this couldn’t be... Could it? The one that always haunts her and Papa’s dreams with babbling? How was this even possible. Everyone told her that whatever it was couldn’t harm her anymore. He was just a bad dream, perhaps a glitch in her programming.

The robot comment made her frown slightly. What was this guy? Behind on the times? And why did he ask who made her? Did he have no idea who she was?

With a sigh, she spoke. Trying to be a brave as possible.

“First of all, I’m a reploid. Not a robot. And as for who made me, my mama and papa did. I’m one of the few reploids without a human creator. I also have no idea how I got here and where Hunter Base is. I’ve been trying to ask for directions for a while now. You obviously don’t like intruders, so I don’t wanna bother you anymore.”

However, she did murmur something in german shortly afterwards.

“Seine Haare sehen aus wie Fledermausflügel. Es ist sehr dumm...”