#ivanellopevonschweetz

[blastedroads]

“Enough with the stories. I don't care ‘bout the time you an’ Binky found the world's biggest freakin’ one-up shroom ever.”

@ivanellopevonschweetz // surprise starter!

[the-connor-series]

A bug had seemingly got into the yk model’s system, prompting a partnering module to trigger all the symptoms one would see in a human child: a case of the shivers, a temperature running, the works. That would explain her low energy, too, and the fact that her head — feeling as heavy as a tire — bobs until resting against Connor’s arm as she slips into a hibernation mode.

@ivanellopevonschweetz

Feeling the little YK400 slowly rest against his arm Connor glanced down at her and offered a fleeting smile, just at the moment her eyes drifted closed, dark eyelashes resting on cheeks.  He lightly stroked back her soft hair, guiding it back from the girl’s face.  Only fingertips brushed over artificial skin that felt warmer than it should be.  He’d noticed gentle tremors too, Penelope seemed unwell.  He took a moment to consider what do do if anything.  

Touching plastic fingertips to her LED that was tucked away under more dark strands of hair he tried to see if he could perhaps override the faulty temperature system, or at least diagnose the problem.  After a moment of picking through codes he is unsure if he actually has fixed the problem or not.  He didn’t wish to interfere too deeply. 

Connor gently moves his arm out from under her head, and starts to lightly rub her arm comforting the child in her rest letting Penelope’s head rest on his thigh.  He had time to stay with her till she woke up.

[erodedauthenticity]

@ivanellopevonschweetz

     It’s his first time meeting the young woman, and he couldn’t be any more entertained by the thought of watching after a child in the museum. “Vanellope,” he begins warmly. “I have heard that young children must watch educational television. We may have something for you.” While there are many exhibits at his disposal, he leads her to the ‘Employees Only’ lounge. “Norman has introduced us to the wonders of the T V and the light inside.” 

    He flicks the screen on, looking back to her, fidgeting. She may not know about this artifact.  She must be so overwhelmed by something so incredible. It is brought to life with a push of a button.

    Eager eyes flick back from poring over her reaction, and his attention turns back to the film that is playing. It’s the Exorcist. 

[turingtestee]

Ignore the yk400 standing behind the blonde, she simply was mimicking the lovely android’s actions—raven locks even styled to match Chloe’s. The child found her pretty; and therefore, was attempting to mirror the other. A Mini Me, as it seemed.

       it takes chloe a few seconds before she does realize someone is standing behind her and when she turns around sees the yk400 model, practically identical minus the raven hair in contrast to her blonde. “ well, you look simply stunning. “ chloe explains excitedly. children, even of the android variety, always made her heart happy. “ i really love your hair. it brings out your beautiful features. “ she smiled taking the small girl’s hand and letting her do a twirl. “ practically a princess like all of those lovely fairytales say. “

[ornithophoblicc]

🎀

   gently Hank tilted his head down to make it easier for the child to reach, Hank wasn’t one to play dress up willingly but he sure did have a soft spot for children, android or not, he couldn’t tell her no, that’d be just plain mean, even for him and the child seemed to really be enjoying herself.

       “ How uh —— how’s it look kid? ”

[mcnstrifer]

Filled in for Henry.

BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE. ITALICISE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.

the dark ⋆  fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowded spaces ⋆ confined spaces ⋆ change ⋆ failure ⋆ war ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆ drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ natural animals ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ death ⋆ dying ⋆ intimacy ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ loss ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises  ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting

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[compatipulse]

🤧 – comforting them when crying !

Touch Meme | @ivanellopevonschweetz​

          Elbows against his knees, his head slowly dipped and his knuckles pressed into the bridge of his nose, against his tear ducts. There was a deep breath that was drawn, before the tears began to flow. At first it was silent and soft, but eventually his emotions got the better of him, and his shoulders shook with soft, low sobs.          The smile he held could only last for so long, as awkward and faint as it was it took so much energy just to wear.          Things were getting better, but the better they got, the worse things felt at times. Too much, too heavy, and as was his way -- he was dealing with it all alone. There wasn’t a soul he spoke to of the way he felt, of the memories that plagued him or the trauma that brought him to his knees or the violence he would face almost nightly if the anti-android members were feeling too rowdy.          He held everything in so tightly that eventually, it all got the better of him, and the break finally came. He was despairing, his heart and soul weak, weighed down, suffocating as he sank further and further into himself -- But then a touch. Soft, delicate, the grace of cherubim as his head lifted to see beautiful dark eyes and a soft, round face greeting him with concern, that small hand pressed desperate against his own.          “Panellope, it’s past your bedtime.” He tried to smile through the tears, but that tough child seemed to know him better than himself most days. She had seen the worst, his fractured plating, synthetic skin stained by thirium -- She had seen his tears on countless occasions, and the stubborn look on her face told him enough. Shaking his head slowly, breathing deep, he wiped his eyes before picking her up onto his hip as per usual. “Here... Lets lay down together, okay?”          I’m sorry. All dressed in action as he took his sleepy, adopted daughter back to the bedroom that they’d decorated charmingly together. Certainly, he could hardly fit in that twin sized bed, but that didn’t matter to either of them as he set her back down. She climbed into bed and Simon sat on the edge to take off his shoes, setting them aside. When she was nestled in, he tucked her gently into place and laid by her side, tugging her to his chest, before wrapping his arms around her.          Lips pressed gently to her scalp as his eyes fluttered shut and he sighed, speaking soft, speaking low. “I’m alright... It’s just been a long day. Everythings going to be alright...” A pause as he nestled into the bed with her a bit more, fingers gently carding through dark hair. “I love you so much...” So much love in his heart, so much love to give to her. Thank you for being my little light when the darkness is at its peak.

[gardendroid]

🌸 RALPH & PENELLOPE AES. ( @ivanellopevonschweetz )

❝ Ralph won’t let them take you away from him, promise. ❞