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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Andulka
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@protocourser
send me questions you have about my character!
anything and everything. favorites. thoughts on people, on events. what they would do in a certain situation. how things would be different if something had/hadn’t happened. simple questions, complex questions. have at it!
Sentence Starters {Intense Angst Edition}
"Do I really mean nothing to you?"
"I never meant to hurt you!"
"You are worth less than dirt to me."
"We could have been happy together..."
"I should've protected you!"
"Will you stay with me till I'm gone?"
"Don't leave me here, please!"
"It was my fault... it was all my fault!"
"I don't want to die-!"
"Please give me another chance!"
"It's okay... I wasn't meant to survive this."
"Please forgive me..."
"I'm dying and you can't stop it."
"You're dying and I can't stop it!"
"I only came to say goodbye."
"Stay with me!"
"I thought you loved me. I was wrong."
"I thought I loved you. I was wrong."
"Please don't hurt me!"
"I don't want to see you."
"I'm so sorry..."
"I'm ending it tonight. Don't try to stop me..."
"What did you do to yourself?"
"You can't just tell me to leave!"
"This wasn't meant to work out, you know."
"It's too hard. It's just too hard..."
"I was stupid to think you cared."
"You were stupid to think I cared."
SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.
Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss. Send 💝 for a plationic kiss. Send 💞 for a awkward kiss. Send 💓 for a heated kiss. Send 💟 for a delicate kiss. Send 💔 for a interrupted kiss. Send 💘 for a static shock kiss. Send 💗 for a repetitive lip peck kiss.
random aesthetics: girl gang
i wanted to doodle my synth gal rosie in a varsity jacket so i did ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Don’t tell me to smile 💀⚡️✨
The Shepard gang moodboard
3x1 Glee Cast - Anything Goes/Anything You Can Do
preventifmedecin:
Curie didn’t believe in luck, more one to dogmatically put her faith in science and logic, but…even that had been lessened since she had become a synth, since she started having actual emotions. “Merci beacoup, Madame.” Curie still smiled, appreciating the sentiment nonetheless.
A brow quirked at just how vague the other’s response was, it didn’t exactly allow Curie to offer any sort of suggestions in how to aid the other synth. “Could I be of assistance, perhaps? I am uncertain what it is you are looking for exactly, but…what is the phrase ‘two heads are better than one’, yes?”
“Well...” Rosie trailed off. Her vagueness was one of partial embarrassment. She didn’t want to seem naive or silly in front of this other individual. Sure she had been nice enough thus far, but Rosie had always been told that showing any sort of weakness or lack of understanding in front of strangers was never wise.
“I’m looking for a place it’s... it’s in south Boston I think?” She quirked her head to the side as she thought, “Everything’s so... different from when I used to live around here I think I just got turned around. But.. there’s a bridge there and it goes over a river.”
“It’s a bit fuzzy... it’s been a while, but I think if I can find the bridge I can figure out the rest of my way just fine,” She felt embarrassed to explain further. Wouldn’t it seem odd to say you were looking for a specific patch of road that would hold no meaning to anyone anymore aside from -- most likely -- herself?
greentech-genetics:
He had not been sent for the unit lurking out of sight, their presence not even something he was aware of. He did however have what he was sent for. A runaway stand motionless around the corner of the crumbling building he was sent to check. He hums happy to be alone and free to do as he pleased for a moment.
“Finally,’ he sighs and takes a seat on a nearby rock to catch his breath after a job well done.
“That was-” And that’s when he sees it, the top of a back behind a bit of destroyed building.
“Come out, you are no longer hidden.” He says pointing his weapon. “This can end peacefully.” For now it could if they played along.
At first Rosie thought she could get through this incident without being noticed, but luck didn’t seem to be on her side today.
With a sigh the gen 2.5 synth slowly rose from her hiding place -- hands up in surrender.
“I don’t want any trouble,” She spoke, voice unwavering. Rosie had nothing to do with the runaway and she couldn’t care less what happened to them. It wasn’t her business in any case.
vaultcousins:
Charlie cocked his head in curiosity. Doesn’t carry water? She must know where it is then, he reasoned.
“Can you direct us to the nearest town?” The doctor in training asked politely.
Charlotte wasn’t half as kind nor as naive as her counterpart. Her hand stayed by her gun.
“Synth,” She commented, nearly spitting out the words.
“Sure, sure,” Rosie nodded. She could do that at least.
Charlotte’s ‘synth’ comment earned an unreadable look from the gen 2.5 synth. It wasn’t as if she wasn’t used to the prejudice against her kind, but being used to it didn’t mean she liked it.
“You’ll want to head that way,” she pointed east, “There’s a river about a mile from here with a rickety little bridge. Cross that and keep going straight for about another mile or so and there’s a little settlement.”
“Be careful though, I had to sneak past a few raiders around where the bridge is. I was lucky not to catch their attention, heh.”
Greaser Girl moodboard
Rebagel if you’re open to Skype/Discord RP with folks you trust.
vin-robles:
Because some days, the blog format just ain’t doin’ it.
Send me “HC” + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it.
🔪
Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.
For a moment, she froze- What else was she supposed to do with a blade at her throat? This wasn’t the time to push her luck, but considering the person who’d managed to sneak up on her had yet to do anything…
“What do you want?”
Truthfully Rosie hadn’t expected to get this far. She thought for sure something would give her away and her attempt at being proactive would have all been for nothing.
“Caps,” she said simply. That was the currency in this new world wasn’t it? It still seemed weird to her, but if she was going to make any kind of a life for herself out here she’d need some money.
Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.
