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“Oh fuck me -- ya’ know, I ain’t got patience for Y O U today -- get the hell away from me.”
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@plasticdroid || Liked for a starter
“Oh fuck me -- ya’ know, I ain’t got patience for Y O U today -- get the hell away from me.”
“I got a heart that’s primal.”
*breaks bottle on new blog*
Idk anything but D:BH, but I know enough about androids and Kimbra music. A small gift for @plasticdroid
Did you hear? The policemen said if I didn't pay my library fine he would have to book me.
“Was it Gavin? Don’t listen to anything he has to say. Ever.”
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you and i participate in the same way then. at a distance hdjkashjdksahjk
bingo you got it
I didnt say this before but your writing is just *blows chef's kiss* delish
ooooh my god thank you SO MUCH, i thought maybe i was lacking because i’m used to writing different styles —— i also write joffrey baratheon and ruvik so i used archaic vocab and darker elements for them —— so i was worried i was being too Plain And Dull for poor Glaz but it means a lot to hear otherwise))) right back at you by the way, your RK900 is 👌👌👌
“Son.” @plasticdroid
Starter Call || @plasticdroid
Gavin sneezed once, twice, three times. He paused, anticipating a fourth sneeze that didn’t come. “Ugh..” He groaned with a sniff as he leaned back in his chair. Gavin had been feeling like trash all morning and right now with his head burning and feeling congested as all hell he would rather fall out of his chair and die than keep going like this. He reached for the water bottle that he had substituted for his afternoon coffee, taking a swig before he paused, realizing the bottle was empty.
“Fucking great.” The detective muttered to himself before he turned to the RK900 unit, tossing the plastic bottle at his head. “Fill that up for me, will ya?” Apparently getting sick didn’t stop him from being a piece of shit.
THEY ARE SO GOOD AT PRETENDING now . without so much as a twitch , jerry faces forward , ignoring his newfound self preservation instinct . ‘ i am an em400 model . my collective was disbanded by passing humans . we are attempting to relocate and return to our workplace . ’ / @plasticdroid liked.