@barbiemade (random starter bc I thought about this)
“Holy shit. I think I’m reliving my gay awakening right now.” Tina muttered, staring up from her seat at the blonde woman android.

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@barbiemade (random starter bc I thought about this)
“Holy shit. I think I’m reliving my gay awakening right now.” Tina muttered, staring up from her seat at the blonde woman android.
I don’t want to make this a huge... emotional thing or hang onto it for too much, and I am planning to move my Markus muse over to @emusecollective in a bit. There will be promo posts up for it when I do so, so you will definitely stay updated, but Connor and Kara will be deactivated.
Before I go, I want to thank everyone who has been roleplaying with my muses and I, and just do a little... shout-out thing for a few people in particular.
@neverwither mom, please don’t be sad. A very kind person and it’s-- It’s Chloe, she’s amazing.
@barbiemade I love Barbie and the concept of Barbie so much... (I mean, I even made a Blaine (@blainemade) to accompany her!) and I think everyone should check her out.
@ask-the-rk900 is always very open to different storylines and ideas and very fun to RP with!
And just... also thanks to @flawedcodinq, @dupliici, @blxdrnr, @negotiatortm, @kamskitest and just... everyone else who has shown interest in my muses and I. It meant a lot!
⋙「 @barbiemade // starter call. 」
❛ i’m kamski. ❜ there is a smirk on the android’s face as he mocks his very own creator, clad in dressing gown and empty wine glass in hand. using his voice modulator, cameron changes it to resemble the very same creator he just mentioned & as part of the act strolls across the room as if he owns the place. ❛ i always knew androids would become a threat to humanity. it was... inevitable. ❜ there’s a long pause before he bursts out laughing.
connor??/ asking barbie on a date??? pure.
“So... what do you do for fun, though.“ Mouth hanging open in slight disbelief he watched the other, leaning back on the park bench, feeling the early autumn breeze grace his skin, the cold seeping in through the front of his open packet.
“Like, when you’re not at school. Or... dancing or... skating or... uh...“ What else had it been she mentioned? Goddammit, there had been so much, how did she even manage to have a life outside of her countless extracurricular activities?
@barbiemade liked for a teen AU starter
@barbiemade || Hamilton Lyric Starter
“If I could grant you peace of mind, would that be enough?”
@barbiemade : “Deciding who you are can be the hardest thing.”
if it had been EASY , he would have done it so long ago . identity was something a person made for themselves , and yet with a life as his , only to be made his when he finally TORE his torturer’s head from his body , it was something ex still STRUGGLED with . his identity beforehand was to be nothing more than a TOY , a creation for his torturer to do with as he wanted , modifying , tearing , taking him so completely apart . his body was NOT his own then , and though it was now , there was no telling what exactly he WANTED from it . what he wanted from himself or his own life . deciding who he was meant giving himself WORTH , a reason to be . but did he deserve it ?
“ sometimes it’s EASIER just to be NOTHING . ” in a way , that WAS a decision . but to be nothing , to REMOVE himself from the equation that was life and the world around him , felt like he might find peace there . thoughts he every so often entertained .
@barbiemade said: you make me feel loved.
A little pleased sigh escapes the android’s lips as he leans his head on the other’s shoulder, his hand reaching out for hers, to lead it up to his lips and place a gentle, courteous kiss on its palm.
“I do hope that is the case.“ he mutters against her skin. “You do not deserve any less than to feel loved, dearest.“ he explains, his arm still wrapped around her waist, his fingers idly wandering up and down the folds of her dress on the side of her hip.
“And you are.“ he added, shyly and tentatively. “You are.“ Oh, and how much she was loved, indeed.