A cyborg with no name

Indie and Selective Fandomless RP blog for an unnamed Cyborg with no past and only future. Please read About and Rules Pages before interaction!

[nxmelesscyborg]

yuzupcn‌:

          she   recognized   the   odd   girl   immediately      —      less   because   of   her   appearance   &&   more   because   every   time   she   encountered   her   the   other   seemed   to   be   doing   something   decidedly   strange .      not   that   she   really   spoke   to   her   many   times       —      once ,      maybe   twice .      though   that   had   proven   enough   to   leave   enough   of   an   imprint   on   the   blonde’s   mind .      yet ,      when   she   saw   the   girl   sitting   out   in   the   middle   of   the   road ,      she’d   stop   in   her   tracks       —      uncertain   as   to   whether   she   should   say   something   or   not .      wasn’t   as   if   she   wanted   the   girl   to   get   HURT ,      but   didn’t   want   to   intrude ,      either .      especially   when   they'd   barely   even   ever   really   spoken .

          but   thankfully ,      her   decision   seemed   to   have   been   made   for   her   when   the   other   stood   &&   greeted   her .      would   meet   the   other   with   a   warm   smile   &&   an   energetic   wave   as   she   approached   the   other   girl .      “      oh ,      hey !      how’re   you   doing ?      are   you   okay ?      you       —      probably   shouldn’t   be   out   in   the   road   like   that ,      you   know .      you   could   get   hurt   or   something   if   you’re   not   careful .      ”

She stopped herself to think about the first question. Was she allowed to say the truth about her current state of affairs? Would that be considered rude amongst other people?  She was not sure. Maybe she will share a part of her problems and see the other’s reaction before judging how she should proceed further? Yes, that is a good plan, she should do that. The entire chain of thoughts didn’t take more than two seconds, so the awkward silence should not have been all that long. 

“I am....relatively safe. The problem of finding a place to sleep is still pending. My clothing should use some cleaning. I haven’t eaten in....hmmm...approximately 43 hours and seven minutes, more or less. Other than that? I deem the situation within the Acceptable norms, considering my circumstances.” That is a very nonchalant way of saying you are starving and homeless. But it works for her the best, so she went with that. She did decide to add to her words a few seconds later. 

“I should not be injured should I stay at that specific part of the road, I have been sitting there for the past few days, I seem to be in relative safety....how are you?” The cyborg remembered the fact that one should ask about the conversation partner's well being right after she is asked about her own. The facial expression on the blonde’s face remained unreadable, her eyes still having almost no signs of life in them. She is exhausted, that much is certain.  

[nxmelesscyborg]

Badass tbh.

[nxmelesscyborg]

Add me, cowards!!!

[nxmelesscyborg]

@yuzupcn For A random thing tbh

She was sitting down, rather comfortably, in the middle of the street without much of an issue. Something she is just used to doing by now, it’s not surprising knowing that she lost a home after escaping her lab. She does not hide mostly because there’s no one to find she exists anymore. If there are any pro’s of being a super secret project is that your existence is kept as such - a secret. And she stared before herself with absolute content. The nameless cyborg was waiting...for something. But her attention snapped to the side, she saw a familiar figure. She talked with that one before, maybe once. Or maybe twice. 

“Hello.” She even stood up from the ground just to greet the other blonde. Nameless experiment always thought that this one was...happy. Not like many people around them. She approached her for the first time because of that sense. The cyborg really wanted to know what makes her happy in the first place. She still does not know, but they see each other sometimes. She lives in this area, maybe? The dead eyes of the female look straight into the others. She waited for a response. 

[nxmelesscyborg]

@sxmayo Liked for A starter

The girl slowly looked around the small battlefield and shook her hands, her gloved hand was stained with blood, she will need to wash that. Her clothes were a wreck in general, cut in many places, with many shallow cuts on her flesh...or what’s left of it anyway, metal shining through the cracks in her skin. The blonde finally turns around to face the man who decided to interfere in her fight with the monsters. All those small wounds were the result of an ambush, she would have a little harder time if he didn’t join her. 

“My thanks for your assistance. Please state your name and purpose.” Being the Guardian of an ancient tomb the monsters were so eager to get inside of, she had a very clear pattern of speaking. She always wanted to understand who was before her. She was a human...once. She was changed with technology, a mere ghost standing on guard of a long forgotten place nobody ever visits for hundreds of years. She had a very bizarre feeling she already had this conversation with the same person....long in the past. 

[nxmelesscyborg]

Random Sin headcanon but

She totally is the type of person who would do completely unrelated stuff during sex. Like, It’s not out of disrespect or something, she just functions differently. So if you bang her and she suddenly starts to read a book. That’s normal, she is relaxed, you are doing great. 

[schoolsicequeen-deactivated2019]

The Two of us aren’t so different. My whole life, I’ve desired affection from others, I felt bitter to the people around me and I closed off my heart, and a heart that lets nothing in… will become empty before you realize it. But, in this world, you’ll sometimes meet meddlesome people who will, even without asking, give you the love you need. And for someone like you or me, meeting such a person is very blissful.

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[nxmelesscyborg]

I have been neglecting my cyborg lady. Whoops. 

[mxgicalheathen-moved]

I guess? Add me if ur a mutual.

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King and Stuff#3902 add me mutuals! I will be gone for two days from all my blogs! 

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incinemania‌:

“FUZZY GIANT FELINE!” Responded Keah as he let her hug him as much as she needed to.

“You are talking too. Cute voice.” She nuzzles her nose into the fur on the chest of the giant feline pokemon. She enjoyed a few moments of respite. And she seemed to enjoy them very much. 

"Do you have a name? I don’t” She both asked and replied pre-emptively. She knew people always ask her back on who she was. She would rather say that out loud to not cause confusion. 

[nxmelesscyborg]

Hey did you know that I uuuuuhhhh love cyborgs? I just had to pass this along-

How can you not love this beautiful face? Love her with me plz. 

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Do you like greek gods? How about a girl so pure that flowers grow in her company? A loving mother that just wants the best for her daughter and to somehow get back at Hades? A centaur who’s job is kind of to mediate between life and death at this point to keep the peace and to make sure her wife does not get into another fight with Hades? If you answered yes to any of these just give this a like or reblog and I will check you out!

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qrowned‌:

“Nothing, really. Maybe some company?” She’d caught his eye, what with how she’d made such an… abnormal sight. Well, that, and seeing someone seated so still without care of the harsh weather brought with it reminders of the multiple times he’d been left stranded without shelter when the people of his former community had tired of his presence. Settling down beside her, after ensuring he’d left a decent amount of space between them, he allows a broad wing to spread and halt the rain from pelting down onto her form.

“Weather’s not nice enough to be sittin’ around outside for, right now. Got a higher chance of gettin’ sick, ya’ know?” It wasn’t in him to just ignore someone and continue on his way. The Gods know his niece, and his daughter, along with his former wife wouldn’t have approved of him doing such either.

“I see. Well, I do not mind the company.” She replies, while also looking a bit surprised. Somehow she expected the man to walk by without doing anything just like everyone else did before him. So why was this different? familiarity? Maybe something else that connected to his own life? It did not matter for her. He was here. Which was interesting to her. She seems to also ignore the gesture of covering her from the rain. Or at least not pay any attention to that. But she closes her own eyes slightly, relaxing more.

“Yes. There is more of a chance to get sick. But I have no options to speak of. I have nowhere to go. The majority of the people passing by did not display much discomfort to my presence, so I thought I’d be fine to remain here for a while....what is your name?” Her system still analyzes the aura marker. But some results are already coming out. Yes. It was semblance then. How curious. 

[nxmelesscyborg]

slashyashy‌:

@nxmelesscyborg is gonna dance the robot!

“–Three, seven, eleven, twenty-four…” You were counting for whatever reason. Nobody had to remind you, but you were doing a terrible job. A horrible job, really. Who even counted like that? And what, exactly, where you counting? You were staring down toward your feet. These small, itty-bitty specks were moving at your feet.

Oh–it was ants, apparently.

“–There sure are a lot of you lil’ fuckers,” was your reply. Someone was obviously blasted. “You guys…–you guys want some booze?” You began to pour your bottle out over them, drowning the poor bastards. 

For a whole lot of seconds, she does not do anything. She actually counts the ants alongside the man in bandages and he does indeed do a poor job. And then he proceeds to ruin it further by spilling some of his drink onto the floor. Hey won’t drown, of course, insects are much more capable of living through extreme circumstances than humans but she finally approaches. 

“You are alone here? Mind if I give some company?” She was curious about him. Mostly because of the bandages. And her curiosity was the primary moving force behind her actions these days so she did not mind if he suddenly attacked her. He seems unstable enough to do so. Or maybe not.