Jun 2
rbp remembers... remember @shulkirl
seen from Georgia
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Russia
seen from Russia
seen from Brazil
seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
seen from China
seen from Georgia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
rbp remembers... remember @shulkirl
reblogs > likes
instead of answering asks I drew DJ
I painted this out of spite because i did one last night and i didnt like it so i tried again
🔧 | AFTER DISASTER
@electric-alt-cookie
The clinking of metal and tools would ring through the otherwise empty and somewhat stuffy air. Wrench over bolt, they would readjust one of the previous victim's replacement arm pieces. It was quite morbid to refer to the other as a 'victim', but… it was simply a bitter truth. Truths that Aloe's mind kept reminding themself of. Eyes darting away from the place they were adjusting for just a moment, the scientist would look at the poor soul, left in sleep mode so that there would be no sudden jerks or impulsive reactions that would cause some sort of accidental malpractice.
Looking over the visor of the one being operated on, a brief thought passed through their mind, something that would nearly make them drop their wrench.
It would be better if this person's entire head was replaced rather than just the eyes, wouldn't it? They did not wish to humor the thoughts, yet they would humor themselves. If the brain goes out, what then? If the mouth and teeth decay, what will it be replaced with? May as well speed up the process. A red hue began to phase over their scouter. There was a small tremble within their arm, causing them to have to step back, set down the wrench and take a deep breath.
"No… no, what ridiculous notions…" They'd murmur to themself, one hand going to their temple to try and rub away the ideas. The hue would fade, though the small scare to their consciousness would remain. "That- that is… It is up to them, not I. Get- Get yourself together." With a huff, Aloe would shake their head and turn back to the one in need of retuning. "It is only a few more adjustments… Focus. Complete this task, then you may worry over your own thoughts…"
the sexual tension between you and the guy you’re trying not to let know you’re a robot so you can’t touch him even though you both definitely want to f**k