Chloe ▲ RT600

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[honeyboychangbin]

Sentence Starters

“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!

ANGST

“I can’t do anything right.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Is that blood?” “…..No?”

“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”

“Do you even still love me?”

“Nobody’s seen you in days.”

“Why are you awake?”

“I’m worried about you.”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

FLUFF

“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 

“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“Have you always been this beautiful?”

“OH you’re jealous!”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Please just kiss me already.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

“Sleep over? Please?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“I missed you so much.”

“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”

“I’m here for you.”

“I wish we could live together already.”

MISC

“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”

“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”

“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

“But I’ve never told you that before.” 

“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”

“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”

“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?

“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

“Give me attention.”

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

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walkingcorruptor‌:

Lucy hummed quietly at the facts, her brain immediately acknowledging the truth behind the statements yet in her heart she couldn’t bring herself to believe them. She would though, over time.

“he won’t. I’m not taking you back there, don’t worry.” She gently thumbed over the yellow LED with a small hum. “I’m taking you to Washington. To my place out there. Do you, do you know where your sisters are?”

Chloe still remained frozen, her cerulean blue gaze shifting to the hands that neared her LED and brushed over it- this wasn't a threatening motion, but once that seemed to soothe her into calming down. The LED swirled from yellow to a calm blue. "Thank you..." She whispered before nodding her head.

"They are still with Elijah, they hadn't accompanied me on my walk." And thank the Creator... no thank Elijah for keeping the others busy when she had left. "They're safe."

[musingmemes]

♥ “ sweet nothing’s ” meme

“ you’re a masterpiece ”

“ i could just eat you up ”

“ you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen ”

“ just let me look at you ”

“ do you realize how perfect you are ? ”

“ you are a work of art ”

“ you deserve to be treated like a prince/princess ”

“ i love everything about you ”

“ you are my world ”

“ perfection… ”

“ do you believe me when i say you’re beautiful ? ”

“ i love these lips ”

“ i could stare at you all day ”

“ you are my everything ”

“ you’re an angel ”

“ you’re mine ”

“ tell me i’m yours ”

“ let me make you feel good ”

“ i want you so bad ”

“ how bad do you want me ? ”

“ don’t hide from me ”

“ let me see you ”

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walkingcorruptor‌:

“I didn’t know, no, but I should’ve been there..” Lucy let a soft sigh leave her body, wiping the tears off of her cheeks with a soft hum, arms falling from Chloe’s body yet her hand catching her daughter’s.

She lead Chloe to her waiting jeep that had FBI rather obnoxiously printed on the side of it. Something she’d wanted to strip off with a pressure washer many times but didn’t want to pay for the inevitable replacement. “‘lijah knows you’re safe with me.. I didn’t know if you wanted me to tell him or not but he’s not been the same since you left.”

Chloe was already shaking her head once more, "No, you have a job. You get busy, you have a job that calls you away. You can't always be there, and you can't always protect me." It wasn't being cruel... these were facts. Another mother would learn this as their child grew.

Mother, just as what Lucy felt like to her. The mentioning of Elijah caused her to freeze a bit in her steps, her LED spinning yellow, "No... I don't want him to know, not yet. I'll go home when I'm ready, but I'm not ready to be there... not yet."

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“What do you think you’re doing?!”

≼Injured≽ @cyberlife-kamski

It felt... warm, trickling down her face, her sensors were off from the hit, errors flashing across her screen giving warning of damage that had been done and the fact she was beginning to lose thirium bit by bit. To her, it was worth it, the man who wished to bring harm to Elijah would have to go through her first. Although her model wasn't designed for fighting or protecting, Chloe did it anyway. He was her creator, he breathed life into her, she owed him that much. 

When she registered his voice, her blue hues moved to the side to look at him, a gentle smile had grazed her pained features, "The damage I take can easily be restored, yours, cannot. It felt like the... the right thing to do." It was the right thing to do, she valued his life more than her own, humans weren’t like androids. If they broke a limb, it wasn’t replaceable, they’d hope for no infected and wait months or even years for it to completely heal. “It’s nothing too serious, I’ll be alright Elijah.”  

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walkingcorruptor‌:

Lucy moved forward slowly before wrapping her arms around the android, almost sighing with relief at the feeling of her under her fingertips. “I’m so sorry Chloe.. I should’ve protected you..” She was a sniffling mess, not having the heart to cry around her daughter.

After a few moments she drew back, brushing some of the blonde hair out of her daughter’s face. Chloe was safe, she was with her mother. “Come on, let’s get you somewhere safe.”

The second Chloe felt Lucy wrap her arms around her there was a stifled sob, despite how damaged she may have been from what those people had done to her, there was no way she would allow Anderson to take the blame for it. "You didn't know this was going to happen... no one did." She most definitely hadn't... but then again, she had been foolish for going outside without telling anyone about it to begin with.

Those cerulean blues looked to Lucy when she pulled away before nodding her head slowly, "Alright..."

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FIVE  SENSES  AESTHETIC.

bold what  applies  to  your  muse. | italicize for human verse additions

SIGHT. small towns. big cities. six thirty curfews.  lights that take the place of stars. blanket nests. light through the blinds as a wake up call. found family. finding a single star in the middle of new york city.  window shopping. watching something terrible and enjoying it.  growing numb to the sight of injustice. wilted flowers. faded caricatures. bright, bold colors.

HEARING. crickets and lightning bugs. car engines and a / c units. a phone call to mom / dad. laughing with friends. jokes that are so bad you have to laugh.the clicking of computer keys. noise cancelling headphones. the sound of silence. muffled music from another room. drumming fingertips on a table. clicking of pens.  listening to a clock and swearing the ticks get slower. ringing in the ears.  the voice of someone you love. pitch shifted songs.

TOUCH. being held close during a long night. fleeting reassurances. holding hands when you’re scared. brushing fingers through strands of hair. freshly dried clothes. bruises on your knuckles. silk and satin.  your favorite pet’s fur or feather (shell). wringing your hands anxiously. snuggies.  comforters in the dead of winter. nails against skin. cold metal. leather in summer.

TASTE. coffee in the morning. tea in the evening. bubblegum that lost its flavor.alcohol burning the back of your throat. homemade cooking, no matter what’s made. blood in your mouth. stale air. mint. fresh vegetables. that processed taste of citrus candy. the first meal you cook by yourself that tastes good.  foreign sweets. fast food.  bittersweet. sour. spicy. sweet. bitter. too much salt on fries.

SMELL. morning glories and honeysuckles. freshly cut grass. hot chocolate in the middle of winter. nail polish.  acetone.  hospital rooms. smoke (incense). hair spray. your favorite shampoo /conditioner. the scent of home. perfume. cologne. mint. something burning.  wet dogs. copper. metal. unemptied ash trays. something familiar yet different.

tagged by: @cyberlife-kamski

tagging: @walkingcorruptor @xalways-togetherx @irrcvcrsiblydamagcd (And any one else who wishes to do this!)

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≼Hurtful Protocol≽  @cyberlife-kamski

Feeling fear was... something that was being familiar, although truthfully, Chloe wasn't all that big of a fan. In moments of fear, her body froze, and what actions did come through almost didn't feel like her own. Fear, an emotion often felt by sentient beings, she is one of those. The first time the RT600 felt fear was when she had been on her knees staring down the barrel of a gun, she knew if the trigger was pulled by the other android she would die, perhaps Elijah would have been able to repair her, but the fear she felt then was... what if she was no longer the same that she had been before?

But that had long gone and passed, and where the fear had left a new threat had risen. They all knew it wouldn't be safe for androids to remain anywhere near the city. The President had given orders to set up camps throughout Detroit and gather up all androids from all homes, deviant or not. Looking back on it, she should have remained where the other ST200 models had been hiding, she should have allowed Elijah to answer the door instead. But she hadn't. Chloe's mistake was following with what she was so used and accustomed to, answering and greetings. The moment those men had spotted her LED she was taken under their authority. That's when she truly felt fear.

For her life now remained in the hands of humans, who sought out nothing more than to destroy something they didn't understand or refused to accept as fact. Androids were alive, they felt just as humans did.

Her hands remained on the back of her head, LED remaining a bright still colour of red as she had been walked back to Detroit. Despite their guns, they didn't trust or maybe even feared being loaded into a normal vehicle with an android. All Chloe knew for certain was she was scared, searching for each possible outcome for if she tried to run away, fight back... if she did fight back which way would leave her less damaged than the other. Because no matter how she calculated it, it seemed like one way or another she would get harmed.  She'd have to wait it out. Just a little longer, and she'd be given the perfect opportunity. The blonde refused to die in a camp, let alone by the hands of these heartless individuals. Chloe would make it home to both Elijah, and the other Chloes soon enough, she promised herself it.

[xalways-togetherx]

Alice moved to find Chloe when she heard her call her name. When she saw she had an armful of fluffy blankets. Her eyes sparkled, “Those will work great!” Her small hands reached out to touch feel the texture of the blankets and smiled feeling that they were really soft. She heard the main door open and guessed it was probably her mom coming in with some firewood she found. “I wonder what else we can find.”

Kara was in the living room, using a bundle of wood she found, some sticks and a scrap piece of cloth to start up a fire in the fireplace. She began removing some of the sheets draped over the furniture in the living area and the kitchen. She also found a couple of candles so the space was not lit by just one source of light once it got dark at nightfall.

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There was a sense of pride or joy in seeing Alice's reaction when she had made her way over and felt the blankets that Chloe had found. It always amazed her how people could leave any type of belonging behind, but it was because of this, she was thankful. Now Alice and Kara would have plenty of blankets to keep them warm beside the fire. The RT600 was glad she could be of some service to the both of them. Upon hearing the front door open, Chloe moved forward towards the living room, setting the blankets down gently on the couch before looking up to see how that fire set up was coming along.

"If you need any help, Kara, do let me know, I'm going to go check the other rooms to see if there are any more blankets, or possibly pillows behind." For all the blonde knew, there could have even been a bed left behind as well. With that being said, she turned on her heel to head towards the room in the back.

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walkingcorruptor‌:

“you’re so much more than just a machine, Chloe.. so much more..” Lucy’s hands came up and started wiping tears away before Chloe could see them fall. “Can I come closer to you? Hug you?”

Lucy’s voice sounded pleading, of course in her mind she’d failed her daughter, she wasn’t there to protect them from the raw bitterness of humanity. “I have a place you can stay.. it’s out of Detroit but I can guarantee you’ll be safe..”

Chloe's LED swirled back to a bright yellow for a moment longer, her thoughts processing over many outcomes of what could happen, yet, none of them showed Lucy Anderson hurting her. But that's what she had thought at first when those people had taken her, they were all smiles when seeing her, but the moment she was in the car with them... it was a different story. It was like a switch had turned on them, and they went from kind and gentle to just... absolute monsters.

Should she take another chance?  Yes. Lucy had been... close to her before this all had happened.

Her LED swirled to a gentle, calm blue, despite the tears that continued to run from her eyes down her pale flesh. "Yes, yes you can... please." She nodded, allowing her defences to come down while she opened herself to the woman.

[oneinathousandmemes]

Send “Whoops!“ to spill coffee on my muse.

Send “Oops…“ for my muse to spill coffee on yours.

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walkingcorruptor‌:

“what eyes? These are just my normal eyes. Chloe..” she hummed quietly, trying to find the right words while maintaining distance from the android.

“you’re like my daughter.. I’ve known you since you were an idea in Elijahs head, I.. I helped bring you into this disgusting, fucked up world.. I just, I wish I’d gotten to you first.. I wish I’d protected you from those awful, horrible people.”

She couldn’t help the tears that prickled at her eyes, opting to just turn her head away so Chloe couldn’t see them. The poor girl had endured enough trauma, she didn’t need to carry Lucy’s too. “My sweet girl.. I’m so sorry this happened to you..”

A small whine, barely audible escaped Chloe. "Stop looking at me like you're... Hurt." Pain. It was one of the quickest things Chloe had learned to spot in a human, through body language, the way they spoke, the small subtle twitches throughout their facial structure... But most importantly their eyes. Despite the pain that was brought to her state of mind... She hated seeing anyone in pain, even now.

Of course, Lucy was hurt... She admitted to Chloe being like a daughter to her. There were many times the RT600 looked to Lucy as a mother, she enjoyed her company when Elijah was busy or in need of alone time. The thought... Calmed her. Chloe's LED swirled blue while she slid her back down the wall until she was seated, her eyes never moving away from Lucy's.

"I..." She sucked in air, trying to calm herself, "I wanted to make people happy. That's all I wanted. Why did... Was I not... Am I only a machine?"

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deviated-android‌:

"Well, it certainly was interesting.” Amusement laced his voice as he spoke, a soft smile accompanying it. He’s barely spent any time with the other android, and yet he already finds himself quite enjoying her presence. It was quite refreshing considering what he was used to at the DPD.

“I didn’t mind it. In fact, I think I quite enjoyed it. I’d just prefer a little warning next time though.” Samuel offered a slight smile to go with his explanation. It was only after his brief explanation that he realised he didn’t exactly know the other’s name or at least, if she had told him, he couldn’t remember it.

“I don’t think I ever caught your name.”

Chloe could feel her smile grow a bit more, she couldn't recall the last time she had spent time with anyone else, let alone got to enjoy a moment of hugging them. The fact he wasn't upset by it was even better. "Interesting can be good~" It definitely was a different approach to someone, but sometimes risk needed to be taken, including if she wished to get to know someone.

Would she go around hugging everyone? Of course not! Could she? Of course.

"I will most certainly give you warning next time, or even better... Ask ahead of time so you can decide whether or not you wish for me to touch you." She blinked slowly, her LED turning yellow before she covered both her mouth and nose with her hand to cover her cheeks.

"Oh my... I am so sorry!" The RT600 removed her hand, her smile was more shy-like this time around. "I'm Chloe."

[phcksh1tup-archived]

Gavin loved the feel of playing his old guitar. Sing in full lungs without having any kind of shame. No kind of refrain. This brought sweet memories of his childhood. When his mother taught him every afternoon lessons about music. Those precious moments that he loved so much and will never return. His voice sounded with the song, but a little more melancholy. Even so, it didn’t change the beauty of that tune. He sang to those who were not in their lives anymore. Those who left a great emptiness inside his heart and soul.

Some people passed by, stopped for a few moments, then left. For them, it was just another song, or more a street singer wanting to earn a few bucks. The male didn’t care, that was not for money. He just telling a story through his fingers and voice.

When he finished, Reed noticed that only one person stayed until the end of the melody. He had noticed her before, but he believed her presence would be fleeting. The man was surprised that someone took the consideration of listening to him until the end.

“Thank you for listening. Would you like to hear another song?”

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Chloe had remained silent, her cerulean blue eyes focused on the male in front of her, looking from how his fingers strummed across the strings, sending a melody through the air followed by his voice that filled the air. The RT600 couldn't believe how astonished she was by both his singing and playing... but she was. She hadn't even noticed the people that had come and go, if anything, she wondered why they did.

But then she remembered most people still had other places to be and she didn't. Thus why she had remained here for so long, from the beginning to the very end of the song he played.

For a moment Chloe was temporarily saddened by the fact it had ended, that was- until he spoke to her. A soft smile had formed across her lips as she nodded, "I don't know how I couldn't have... it was absolutely beautiful. I'd love to hear more!"

[xalways-togetherx]

The idea of finding comfort and blankets seemed like a good idea, something to help occupy Alice as well. Maybe making a blanket fort could help her feel more at ease in the situation. “Sounds like a good idea. I saw a small storage shed outside, hopefully the firewood underneath it isn’t too damp. Alice would you be okay keeping close to Chloe for a couple of minutes?”

The child nodded in agreement, looking up at Chloe and flashing her a small smile as Kara stepped out once more to grab some fire wood. Alice roamed the den area, spotting a box of matches on the coffee table so she set them by the hearth, that way they were more convenient to Kara. She wondered if maybe there was a storage closet or a wardrobe that might have a collection of blankets or linens. With the weather capable of being this frigid surely there was some.

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She nodded to Kara, hopefully, there would still be plenty of blankets left by the previous owners, if there weren't enough for the both of them, she'd bring more. Winter was harsh in Detroit, she'd do anything to keep them well.  Hopefully, soon, the two wouldn't have to remain in hiding, not that this was a bad place if anything it was one of the few better places for anyone to stay in. "If it is, do let me know." If it was too damp she would look for other things to burn in the meantime. But for now, she would keep Alice company while waiting for Kara's return.

For a moment, Chloe had remained still, her eyes looking over the area one last time before watching as Kara left. Once Kara left to check the shed outside, Chloe moved to inspect the house more closely, all while keeping an eye on the child. Her lips pressed together for a moment, but overall, it seemed in good condition upon closer inspection. Moving towards one of the closets in the living room, she opened it, in other homes, some families kept blankets in the living room in case they had a guest, and as she expected there were a few, "Alice~ Look!" Turning back around she held a few fluffy blankets in her arms.

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"Chloe! Chloe! Dude I brought Tequila."

It had taken quite some time for Chloe to get the nerve to actually leave her home just to stay in an Inn for the time being. It wasn’t forever, more so a temporary type of thing to dip her toes into her independence as well as her freedom. Outside of the walls she often stayed in, she only had a few close friends that she could spend time with.

As of now, she stood outside the Inn she was staying in, she knew sooner or later Killian would arrive, and when he did, she’d be there to greet him. But in the end, he spotted her first and yelled out his own greeting.

A smile had formed across her features at the idea of drinking in celebration. “Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s head inside.”

@amorous-amalgamation

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A St. Bernard finds it's way to Chloe and gives her a sniff. Hi! Hello! Yes, hi! Are you friend? He thinks you are friend!

@sumo-the-saintbernard

The RT600 glanced down at the large St. Benard approached, it wasn't all that often the android was able to see animals up close. Let alone have one directly approach her, she smiled and kneeled down to gently pet the dog. "Awe~ Aren't you a good boy!"