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ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?

OKAY WELL -- this is such a hard question lmao. As of now, my favorites are Sleeping At Last, Halsey, Melanie Martinez, WALK THE MOON, Troye Sivan, and Panic! At The Disco

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(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻: what are your thoughts on school?

Schools gross. I mean it usually gets people, like me, stressed out to the point where they don’t even care anymore. But I always try my best either way.

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ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ:what is your favorite animal?

This ones a hard one because I have a lot lol I’ll pick 3. I like crows, dogs, and owls!

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Get to know the mun

¯\_(ツ)_/¯: do you have any tumblr friends? if so, who are they?

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°): relationship status?

ಠ_ಠ: what is your biggest pet peeve?

(ಥ_ಥ): finish this: i hate it when...

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ: what is your favorite animal?

(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ ☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜): who is someone you can tell everything to?

(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ: are you a hugger?

(╯°□°)╯︵ ʞooqǝɔɐɟ: besides tumblr, do you have any other social media?

﴾͡๏̯͡๏﴿?: how old are you?

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻: what are your thoughts on school?

| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ): favorite tv show?

(ง'̀-'́)ง: are you okay?

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ✧: sexual orientation?

┬┴┬┴┤(･_├┬┴┬┴: are you a people person or a loner?

ლ(ಠ益ಠლ): do you have any siblings?

ಠ╭╮ಠ: have you ever self harmed?

(づ￣ ³￣)づ: have you ever been in love?

(☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞: would you rather be hugged by a bunny or kissed by a doe?

(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻: how do you let your anger out?

ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ: are you active?

ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?

（╯°□°）╯︵(\ .o.)\: who is your least favorite person?

♥‿♥: tell us about your crush!

◔̯◔: what time is it?

◕‿◕: what is your guilty pleasure?

◔ ⌣ ◔: are you a virgin?

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R O B O S C A N S:

“must be nice. i’m sure it’s a lot easier for you to blend in. kinda sucks.”

     he allows her a small shrug, resting a      hand on his palm and quietly observing      her. it’s very disconcerting to find a      person even slightly similar to him, and      yet… still kind of exciting.

              ❝ There’s very little you know                       about me. I, for once, CHEATED                       death. I do not belong here,                       no matter how you see it. ❞

Yes, she was a bit more human but she was once dead. The living was not for her. The evidence was in her chest where her beating heart should’ve been. Instead its replaced with METAL.

                  ❝ Tell me, whats so GREAT                      about blending in when you                      can’t help but feel like an                        OUTCAST? ❞

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“you know, i can tell what you are and there’s no chance you’re going to be able to hide it from me.

     –not that i’m sure why you’d want to do that      anyway, but still.”

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This was surely no surprise to to girl. It was quite obvious that he wasn’t human either. Though, she didn’t take a liken to his  BLUNT attitude.

              ❝ Who said it was a SECRET?                  you are no human, yourself.                  Though, I’m more of one. ❞ 

Normally, she didn’t talk back like this. But it was hard not to.                

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B R A I N G E:

Honestly, Sylus himself was getting a little lost in fantasies. Fantasies of being normal, of settling down. Fantasies of growing up and making a new life. Of course, they weren’t possible, not when they were government property. But it didn’t hurt to dream, right?

Well, apparently it did.

As he heaved up the last steps, his mind fuzzy from stress and hopes, he bumped chest-first into Nova. It took him a moment to look up, but when he did his face paled. No.

No.

What could they do? They’d been so careful; they’d planned so much. He felt his temples pound as he instinctively reached out to pull Nova back. He told himself that the guard wouldn’t hurt them; they were important. But the Lab had so many other cyborgs, so many potential intakes out there. Would the man shoot them? Would he die in this lab without anyone knowing or caring? He didn’t want to find out.

His heart hammering, he leaned forwards so that his hair draped onto her shoulder and whispered: “Stairwell B.” He glanced around for something to distract the guard. The closest thing was a fire extinguisher at the bottom of the stairs.

He pulled Nova back, moving as quickly as possible. He knew she was capable of walking on her own, but his brain yelled at him to keep everything perfect for fear that something bad would happen. Down the stairs they went, Sylus nearly tripping backwards in his haste. Then, he grabbed the fire extinguisher, sprayed it hard in the man’s eyes, and hissed, “Run!”

He tugged her hand to make sure she’d heard before letting go and pelting for Stairwell B.

Her thoughts were SCATTERED all over as she tried to take in the scene and realization of what was currently happening. 

She should’ve been more careful. She should’ve checked before  walking into the stairwell. 

How could she be so STUPID.

As he yelled at her to run, she didn’t look back once to see if they were being followed. The other guards  would probably be alerted about and soon come after them again. Just then, she could’ve DIED. Or worse, Sylus could’ve. He had much more going for him than she did. 

But he SAVED her, and she appreciated it a lot. 

Once they reached stairwell B, they took no time racing down the stairs. The floor numbers passed by as they descended  closer to the first floor. Above them, the noise of yelling and slamming of footsteps could be heard following  behind them. 

When the reached the last landing and ran out onto the floor, it was strangely quiet. As if there was no one around. 

Was this a TRAP?

              ❝This seems -- SKETCHY.                     we should really try being                     careful here..❞

She glanced over at the taller of the two and couldn’t help but think of how he risked his own life for hers.

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Standing at the height of four foot six was hard as it was! But wandering through a crowd was even harder… The young girl held her handbag close to her chest, bottle-green hues focusing on the journey ahead, her azure hair making her stand out in a bizarre fashion, framing her pale, peaky features.

The bump startled her from a daydream, and pale jade hues, framed by sooty lashes, gazed at the other for a moment, before she smiled, her cheeks turning pink as she took in the other.

                                              “Oaah, don’t worry..! Um.. I shoulda been looking out, so it’s a little bit of.. like, um, my fault too, yeah?”

Bowing a little in apology, the smaller once again scanned the other, an excited sparkle entering her gaze as she spoke up once more.

                                              “Oh my goodness, your hair! It’s pink!! Wowie!!”

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Oh dear. It would appear that she hadn’t actually see the girl until she heard her voice. The cyborg looked down to see the stranger who she had just happened to bump into.

Funny to say, Nova’s never met someone shorter than her before.

              ❝ Well, in that case, we’re both                   at fault. But no worries! ❞

She let out a small laugh at the comment about her hair. It is an unusual color so she didn’t mind it at all.

                          ❝ Yes, it is indeed. Its                              actually very natural.                             Don’t ask because I                      actually don’t know how.                              If I might add, I really love                              the colors of yours. ❞

It was a very pretty color in her opinion. Perhaps it was also natural? 

Just then, nova remembered what she was doing out here and decides to quickly add in

                              ❝ Oh! Do you happen                                  to know where the game                                  store is? I’m very lost. ❞

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if you’re don’t mind interacting with a fandomless dual oc blog, please LIKE or REBLOG this post!

these two were previously over at @contractee, but i wanted to branch out their development.

thank you!

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Please REBLOG/LIKE this if you don’t mind roleplaying with an indie oc psychological horror blog!

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↳System Update↲

I know I owe replies to some people and I will either be replying to some tonight or tomorrow. I was at a comic con all day today in the city so i’m bit tired. I’m also working on a new blog atm for a new muse that i’m excited about so there might be a promo on here soon. I think thats pretty much all? Yeah.

Thanks for being patient with me!

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Now matter how much you burn me down I will always try to build you up.

John Maurer

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B R A I N G E:

             “You said it, not me.”

He raised his eyebrows high at her challenge, letting out a tiny chuckle. That, he knew, was the closest she’d get to hearing him laugh. And even that didn’t LAST long.

             “Next time, try not to knock us over.               Or if you have to, at least cushion               the floor.” 

Clearing his throat, the cyborg tried to get up, only for his hair to snag under the chair. He made no reaction besides a tiny wince as he yanked it out and pulled the armchair upright.

              “…You’re LUCKY I don’t feel like                 getting revenge.” 

              ❝You’re so mean to me, Sylus..❞

Of course her voice rang with a  JOKING matter to it. What else were they suppose to do in a hotel?  This was as close to fun as they would get. Nova still needed to  find a job. Ew. 

                ❝Next time, don’t push me. Perhaps                   that’ll fix all our problems? It was like                   you were trying to kill ME.❞

Walking over to the bed that they  SHARED, due to Nova having  nightmares about the lab that they had once been PRISONERS to, she took a seat on the edge of it as her eyes watched him.

                ❝I’d just get you right back.❞

It turns out that she was glad that the two of them had gotten stuck with each other. Though ‘stuck’ wouldn’t be the right term.

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if i had the choice      of only { ᴏɴᴇ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ } in this world,           you’d know that i’d want it to be

                                      you.

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B R A I N G E:

For a moment, Sylus thought about pretending to faint. But her tone told him to do otherwise, and he lifted his head with a groan. Faking or not, his head hurt. And he really hoped that no one in the hotel had made a complaint.

                       “I’d be better if you weren’t                         squishing me, actually.”

A cross scowl was there, but he wrinkled his nose in an ‘angry’ way that showed he didn’t really mind and eased her off. As soon as she’d gotten up, though, he realized that there wasn’t much difference; he hadn’t felt her heart beating. Wasn’t that the normal thing to notice when someone had fallen on you?

                        “…So. Who won?”

For a split SECOND, she felt really worried for him, espcially when he groaned as he lifted his head up. But then his comment threw her off. She’d punch him if she wasn’t against violence.

Nova noticed the wrinkle he did with his nose and went along with it as if she was OFFENDED.

              ❝ Are you calling me fat?                 Don’t you know that girls                  find that offensive?  ❞

She actually had thick thighs  herself for being short with a  small frame. But she LOVED  them either way. 

At his question, she took a moment to think about it. She didn’t actually know. It could’ve gone either way so instead she said, 

              ❝ It’s a DRAW. But this isn’t                  the end of it -- i’ll get you to                  laugh sooner or later. A REAL                  laugh. ❞