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𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖒𝖊. ind. gabriel reyes/reaper. loved by eris.
@haltandhug asked: Waves at Bastion friend ! 👋
“Bweep weep wreep!” The robot chirped and waved back to Orisa as Ganymede chirped along side them.
ciiberz:
{∔}-; She briefly tips her glass towards Ganymede, before pulling it back and giving a snicker. After a few more seconds of drinking, she’s completely emptied her first round, so Sombra sets it down on the counter again and motions for Bastion to re-fill it Usually she wouldn’t consider herself a fast drinker, but she thought they might appreciate the extra practice.
“I wonder if you’d enjoy things like this?” There wasn’t going to be an answer, but it was a fun idea to consider while she waited. It might taste different to omnics, or they could react a certain way to it that a person wouldn’t- and nobody would ever know about it.
Bastioned looked back under the counter and pulled out the tall Mezcal bottle and made its way back to her and the empty glass, the Omnics heavy steps made it clear that if they where holding an open glass they’d probably just be spilling it all over the floor, a long way to go for this little bar.
“Brrzzz rrp rrp” Bastion didn’t have much to say on the matter regardless, it didn’t quite get why anyone would want to be inebriated, though they seen enough people enjoy drinking to question why they did, not that it could ask easily. Setting the bottle down on the counter it began the awkward process of not only holding the bottle but unscrewing it with one hand, trying not to topple the whole bottle over.
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//finals have got me right now, so my slow activity shall now be even slower
— 𝐖𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧’ 𝐢𝐧. And maybe I’m flawed, but I do exist. My thoughts are mine, I didn’t sign up for this. Now my spirit can barely function, it’s ugly. No longer fit for public consumption, well, I guess that’s somethin’
Priv. Sel. 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐀 as redeemed by 𝐖𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇.
roleplaying habits questions.
what’s a grammar rule you find yourself breaking or ignoring a lot?
are there any languages besides english in which you think you could comfortably roleplay?
how often do you reach for a synonym dictionary when writing? how about mentally?
how often do you need to translate your own or the other’s writing with a dictionary or google when writing and reading replies?
do you listen to music while your write?
do you have ideal writing circumstances when you can do a lot of drafts or tackle really long ones very easily?
are you a morning, day, evening, or night writer?
how does tiredness affect your writing?
have you ever written a serious reply intoxicated?
how much do you proof-read as you are writing vs. proof-read at the end?
when you are writing a reply, how much ahead in the thread do you plan?
is there ever been a time when you’ve had to drop a roleplaying partner because you’ve found their writing style exhausting?
does writing roleplay things in public spaces make you uncomfortable?
what do you do after you see a person has replied? do you read it immediately, or do you wait for it to show up on the dash? do you like it, draft it immediately, etc?
how often do you need to change the icon in your reply while or after writing the reply?
do you first get in the “zone” when writing, or do you start writing and “enter” it that way?
what is your biggest obstacle to writing every day, if time doesn’t count?
what’s your inbox count currently? what did you do to get it so high/low?
how many drafts is a paralysing amount?
if you are writing a wrong reply that’s not working out, do you save what you have to be continued at another date, or do you scrap it and rewrite?
does making icons give or take away energy to write? what about other graphics?
longest reply you’ve ever writen on mobile?
does the total amount of threads you have going on matter to you, or just how many you owe?
what’s your thought process when you format? any unspoken rules you follow?
how does your follower count affect your mood?
ciiberz:
{∔}-; Maybe it would take a while, but Sombra was going to make a proper barista out of Bastion one day. She’d set up a mini bar for the two of them and everything, even if it had started off mostly sarcastic. After all, even if they only had one hand, the coordination to keep up a glass of alcohol would have to come around eventually and there would definitely be some people she could see appreciating the service of a cute omnic.
She took a long sip of the Mezcal she’d been slipped, fruity in comparison to her usual smoky, and leaned back against the counter. “You could even get that little bird of yours to help out,” although that suggestion definitely wasn’t one she actually meant. “Don’t you think that’d be a great idea?”
“Brrr Brroop Zrroop” The robot shook its head in disagreement as the bird in question tweeted from where he perched above their heads and out of the way of the strange drinks.
“Broop boop bree” The robot finished cleaning up the spill and its robotic chitters returned to a higher pitch as the table was once again clean. They weren’t entirely sure why she requested them to pour drinks but being far from the wilderness it wasn’t to sure what to do with its time before getting on some peoples nerves so it wasn’t such a bad distraction, even if the Bastion unit didn’t quite find themselves proficient at this.
Headcanon
Bastion is smart, they were created to adapt and learn through stressful combat situations using teamwork and overwhelming odds despite while many newer models of Omnics after the war had more advanced personality cores Bastion advanced through self contemplation in the woods; possibly beyond what many would have considered for it’s model (especially after the mass discontinuation of Bastion units after the war leading to them being mostly a mystery.)
While alone they learned to communicate with Ganymede, even respond by mimicry and careful observation. I think this has hindered their relationship to civilization (Alongside humanities intense fear linked to the Bastion unit) as a lot of Bastions speech is more fluctuating and changes from word to word if it is not a proper noun. Making the already difficult communication somewhat impossible. They also gained a stubborn personality, disregarding orders or commands from others even to what might be its own detriment and wanting to experience life at its own pace, resenting others when given orders. Bastion turned its back on their initial coding long ago and does not enjoy following any orders unless it makes sense and is something they would choose themselves. A lot of this can be overlooked as it’s wonder and complete awe of the natural world has left them very joyous.
But it’s important to know that Bastions intelligents isn’t childlike. It has simply learned many things being within the wilds, and unable to learn more about humanity without possibility of being destroyed if seen by people. The world is very new to them and they can learn it quickly if it was given a chance. Now Bastion finds it somewhat hard to want to learn more inside of urban areas as not much of anything there catches it’s interest or brings them joy quite like nature.
@ciiberz asked: 📓 (a glass because she still wants barista Bastion to happen)
Nonverbal RP Starters
📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
The clink of glass tapping metal could be heard between the two as the robot had moved its hand to block the glass from sliding past them, an appreciative whoop came from Bastion as their hand brought it behind their makeshift set up. It was definitely slower then an actual trained barista, especially with the use of only having one hand for the robot but they still swiftly refilled the glass with her drink of choice.
“woo bree brbrbr” The robot chirped returned the glass atop their counter and attempted to slide it back but without the due force, the top most liquid spilled out and the robot clunkily side stepped to finish pushing it to Sombra before having to grab a damp rag to clean their table.
Nonverbal RP Starters
I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!
Neutral
☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder
👉 Point to something for my muse to see
🤙 Bump into my muse
😊 Sit down next to my muse
🤨 Sit down across from my muse
📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
✍️ Pass my muse a note
🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse
🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking
Aggressive
🐺 Growl at my muse
😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse
😠 Death Glare at my muse
🙌 Push/Shove my muse
👊 Punch my muse
👖 Kick my muse in the shin
👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot
😵 Knee my muse in the gut
💀 Knee my muse in the groin
🔪 Point a weapon at my muse
🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily
Angst
👩⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound
🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention
🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up
👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare
🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare
😭 Hold my muse when they are crying
😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret
💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears
💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt
🐈 Lean against my muse’s side
🤝 Hold my muse’s hand
🤗 Pull my muse into a hug
🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee
🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand
🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it
👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes
😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse
🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair
✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder
💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse
😱 Make a silly face at my muse
🤭 Tickle my muse
👃 Poke my muse’s nose
💪 Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
😉 Pull my muse in by the hips
😲 Smack my muse’s butt
💋 Kiss my muse’s neck
👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage
👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
👀 Push my muse down on the bed
👄 Pull my muse onto the bed
𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 is without 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌.
priv. ind. TEKHARTHA ZENYATTA from the OVERWATCH franchise; adored by oddity.
@nochtsisin asked: ' that's a roomba. i don't think it will talk to you. '
Sentence Starters for Robotic/AI Muses
Bastion squat in front of the small triangular Roomba as it brushed the floor gently in place. Their one sided conversation ended as the looming scientist interjected and the Bastion unit looked up to her.
“Weep rr bweerreeree” The beeps escape it in short secession before it looked down to the Roomba giving them a short responsive double beep and standing to their full height. “Wreee” It came in a descending tone as, almost in a sadder note directed to Ms. O’Deorain. The Roomba continued its journey finally sweeping up under the robot almost aimlessly knocking off of their metal feet before aligning randomly to move in a straight line away from them.
— 𝐖𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧’ 𝐢𝐧. And maybe I’m flawed, but I do exist. My thoughts are mine, I didn’t sign up for this. Now my spirit can barely function, it’s ugly. No longer fit for public consumption, well, I guess that’s somethin’
Priv. Sel. 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐀 as redeemed by 𝐖𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇.