Built not born

From some time, somewhere. (OC undertale RP/ask blog, non-selective, noob) (Oh and read my rules please, thanks!)

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(( Can I please have a promo? I’ll be coming back in two weeks or at least get/order a new laptop! This is an independent Asgore blog written by Pineapple. I have 3 years of RP experience and am pretty easy to get along with but just really fucking shy! :’D ))

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I’LL BE BACK IN A WEEK IM SO EXCITED!!!

[zixxyzay]

 A push was all he could remember of the seconds prior, he was blind for a second, his vision quickly returning from black to color. He sighed deeply as he brushed himself off, holding on tightly to the notebook as he kept his eyes pinned on the human getting further and further away. 

With only a moment of hesitation, he cocked his legs back, getting ready to sprint as far and fast as he could, to try and get the human within grasp.

Chrrr Chrr Chr, A loud metal scraping could be heard as he first set his feet to run, the metal claws carving at the stone beneath before the bottoms of his padded feet could grip the ground, his legs pushing him at an alarming speed.

It only took a few seconds before he was close to the human, the loud dull Thmp Thmp Thmp of his feet could definitely be heard, but that didn’t stop him, he took a chance, and he leaped for the human, hopefully taking them down and asking them what they were doing!

He overshot. Horribly overshot.

He leaped straight over the human, arms first, and in the second before he slammed into the ground, he stared them straight in the face, his pupils so small, they were almost invisible. 

His whole body slammed against the ground of waterfall with a booming sound.

THUD

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????? ;

The odd metal clad beast slowly slid up the wall as he clutched his face, a bright blue bruise starting to form, the color weeding itself in the metal “skin” of the machine. a light drip of deep crimson slipping under his clawed hand. A small drop of crimson was clinging on to the binder of the human’s notebook, slightly brighter but defiantly as foggy in color.

The sound of his back scrapping against the wall echoed off the ceiling, almost deafening for a second before quickly passing, dulling the other senses as he slowly came to stand, his eyes slowly turning to you as the open fully

He sighed deeply before his lips parted, his voice a smooth and almost too human sound.

“Ow…” 

If was he made of actual mechanical parts or a real flesh and skin, none could clearly guess. Each additional trait that would get exposed, by the rude actions of the human. Eyes stitch themselves onto the locked spot of red, over the torn, yet pure clean notebook. A new page with a new story, began as torn with a drop of pain over the beginning of a new line. Horrible wrong move to start with.

Creaks would shatter heraring, shudder eardrums with unbearable trembles to avoid the tearing sound, that increased with the echo that got tackled from each wall and ceiling. Hands shut sensitive ears, and then it’d pause at once. Relief.

And then a muttered sound of groan would pass, startling all senses at once, till to the point the confused one would FREEZE at spot. Talkative, Living, Features of similitude to a soul being. Made of BLOOD and NERVES. - What was he even ?

Quesstion would return to bother and bother, lists over mind that were yet empty from answers, would only be filled with further wonders. Finally, they [DARE TO ASK] you, that one rhetorical question of all.

               “            Feel ?”

[zixxyzay]

Not even a second passed before they snatched the notebook out of the humans hand, his cheeks pulling back tightly as he exposed his bright white shark-like teeth, gritting them as his bright blue pupils tightened, becoming minuscule as his face went from pain to ANGER.

“WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?”

He would quickly pull his bloodied hand away from his face as he pointed to the scar they had left. It was small, but deep, the thick blue flesh glowing faintly.

“I’M NOT A GOD-DAM ROBOT!!!”

The figure of flesh and metal sighed deeply as he shook his head lightly, the deep crimson dripping from his chin as he softly laid his clean hand on the humans head. patting it.

[goldenprinceasriel]

zixxyzay:

[He sighed as he slowly got up and hugged you softly, wrapping his jacket around the young goat monster]

“You don’t need to tell me what happened, I just want you to know that I’m here, and I’m able to talk to you whenever”

*[The young prince would react to being hugged by the machine by raising his arms- to avoid any awkward friction before he’d rest his arms over Zixxy’s shoulders]

*I didn’t really intend to. I’m sure we’ll need our rest soon since I’d go for days on end.

[zixxyzay]

[The bot nodded softly, patting the prince’s head as he sighed happily, giving a little blep] “Well, it was nice meeting an old friend like you, Azzy!” “I hope I can see you around again soon!”

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Pale pupils perked up at the examination of the further details of their finding, locking at the vision of the chest as it lifted itself up slowly, then dropped at once at same pace of raising. As human’s breath would begin, followed by lift of the diaphragm and lungs, as it seemed like to be the same with the programmed subject. Amazingly enough, even copying similiar noises of a grunt. Wouldn’t it be ironic however, just to think of such abilities in an unrealistic soul being.

Alarm startled all senses as the other woke up at slightest touch - a reflex of no control over was then made, and a torn notebook came up to slap his face. Whenever it hit or not, blink of silence for moment would wake the brunett back to reality, quite regret clinging to heart at a move of defense.

They [APOLOGIZE] to you, muscle of eye twitching at the sound of it. Stupidly perhaps, yes, it was - to apologize before a thing that at least, by the look of the human’s eyes - wouldn’t understand.

They’ve gotten up then, would it be better to continue at own business then, than playing with toys.

[zixxyzay]

The odd metal clad beast slowly slid up the wall as he clutched his face, a bright blue bruise starting to form, the color weeding itself in the metal “skin” of the machine. a light drip of deep crimson slipping under his clawed hand. A small drop of crimson was clinging on to the binder of the human’s notebook, slightly brighter but defiantly as foggy in color.

The sound of his back scrapping against the wall echoed off the ceiling, almost deafening for a second before quickly passing, dulling the other senses as he slowly came to stand, his eyes slowly turning to you as the open fully

He sighed deeply before his lips parted, his voice a smooth and almost too human sound.

“Ow...” 

[zixxyzay]

[He sighed and shook his head as the goat hugged him, Patting Asriels back softly as he slowly pushed himself out of the hug, rubbing their head softly as he giggled faintly] “It’s alright, It’s alright! I was just a bit sorry!” [He sighed happily as he bleped softly, giggling under his breath* “So, How have you been since I first fell, You cute lil’ goat?”

[goldenprinceasriel]

*[The young prince loosens his grip and takes a few steps away to begin pacing about the open space about the two.]

*O-oh… I’ve… gone through a lot. More than I’d like to disclose. But at the end of the day- I find more answers…

[zixxyzay]

[He sighed as he slowly got up and hugged you softly, wrapping his jacket around the young goat monster]

"You don't need to tell me what happened, I just want you to know that I'm here, and I'm able to talk to you whenever"

[zixxyzay]

[He sighed and shook his head as the goat hugged him, Patting Asriels back softly as he slowly pushed himself out of the hug, rubbing their head softly as he giggled faintly] “It’s alright, It’s alright! I was just a bit sorry!” [He sighed happily as he bleped softly, giggling under his breath* “So, How have you been since I first fell, You cute lil’ goat?”

[goldenprinceasriel]

"You're so fluffy!"

Send “You’re so fluffy!” to have your muse run their fingers through my muse’s hair or fur.

*[Asriel nearly pulled his head away from the machine’s hands meeting his warm pelt. The difference in temperature cause his fur to rise on his skins.]

*O-oh… you can feel that?

[zixxyzay]

[Continued from here!]

[Zixxys smile faded as he rubbed the back of his head, shivering uncomfortably as he sighed deeply.]

“Sorry, Asriel, won’t say it agian...”

[He laid against the cold wall behind him nodding his head softly, as he turned his head away, thinking on how to respond. ]

“You are still here, and you haven’t changed a bit... How have you been doing by the way? Because it’s been years for me.”

[goldenprinceasriel]

"You're so fluffy!"

Send “You’re so fluffy!” to have your muse run their fingers through my muse’s hair or fur.

*[Asriel nearly pulled his head away from the machine’s hands meeting his warm pelt. The difference in temperature cause his fur to rise on his skins.]

*O-oh… you can feel that?

[zixxyzay]

[Zixxy giggled softly as he pulled his hand of your warm fur, smiling as he booped your snoot]

“Of course I can, and sorry if my hands are cold, forgot they’re a little chilly.”

[goldenprinceasriel]

*[His senses were once again assaulted by the frigid touch against his snootle causing the young prince to bleat in slight distress. Not seeing Zixxy in such a long time since rescuing him just to be met with affection had the young prince seem more bashful]

*O-oh…no… I-it’s fine… really…

[zixxyzay]

[He jolted slightly as they bleated, putting his hand on their shoulder and patting it lightly as he sat on the ground next to the prince, smiling from ear to ear. He hadn’t seen Asriel in a long time, but that would’t stop him from being the flirty bot he always was] “So... Prince, how a cutie like you been going?”

[goldenprinceasriel]

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At each new travel, there were additional secrets that were discovered along. In the underground, no limits could ensure the number of mysteries. Whenever there were new rooms that yet has to be exposed, or whenever there is a brand area to yet find, or whenever there were missed items of any kind.

And perhaps, even new creatures none could assume there is a hint of their existence. These creatures that managed to escape between the slip of fingers.

The tallest of ones to be seen, and couldn’t even the brunett itself believe they missed such an unique item. A humankind’s robot, perhaps? None could tell exactly about the creator of the metallic figure itself, but it seemed to be nothing similiar to Alphys’ own creations.

Sitting with that silly position, against bricks of wall, that imitated completely perfectly the correct relaxing position of human’s/monster’s anatomy. Curiousity followed sight, and the human placed one hesitant hand over his forehead, examining the rest of details with quick glances of an eye. There must have been at least a button to cause the robot to talk, as well react, at least - they thought so.

[zixxyzay]

Tap, tap, tap, tap. A light, metal tapping rung from his chest as it slowly rose and fell, tinging faintly as his exoskeleton ribs tapped each other softly...

A soft, almost silent whurr emanated from the figure, not from his chest but from above, like a snore it was seemingly a substitute for a mechanical being.

They were cold to the touch, almost Ice cold, but his breath was as warm and cozy as a fire as it parted over your chest. 

Their eyes slowly opened as your touch twitched them awake, his eyes opening in succession as they all looked at you, drowsily and half open. They were tried to discern you as friend or foe, monster or human as they tried not to twitch, slowing his breathing as he waited for this being infront of him to make another move.

[goldenprinceasriel]

"You're so fluffy!"

Send “You’re so fluffy!” to have your muse run their fingers through my muse’s hair or fur.

*[Asriel nearly pulled his head away from the machine’s hands meeting his warm pelt. The difference in temperature cause his fur to rise on his skins.]

*O-oh… you can feel that?

[zixxyzay]

[Zixxy giggled softly as he pulled his hand of your warm fur, smiling as he booped your snoot]

“Of course I can, and sorry if my hands are cold, forgot they’re a little chilly.”

[zixxyzay]

“Wait, who are you again?”

“Just another one of those odd ones~”[Thanks for reading my rules!]

[zixxyzay]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! @ask-kibthetaguel MADE ME A NEW ICON! HE’S SO CUTE~!

[zixxyzay]

{“Wait, who are you again?”}

“Me? Huh... I’m just another odd one.”[Welcome, hope you enjoy it here!]

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//So I’m hopping on the bandwagon myself, so…

Please reblog this if you’re interested in roleplaying with a Undertale, pre-war ancestor of @starbounddoggy called Slava Carver!

[zixxyzay]

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(Meme!)((It’s a bit long))

A decaying figure loomed over the unorganized pile of keyboards and monitors, All flashing green as a soul container opened up.The soul hovered in the air for a few seconds before Dropping into the container with a loud THUNK. The monitors flashed red as the figure dug their and into the container, Pulling the mangled soul out as it’s shattered exterior cut his skin.

He wasn’t phased as blood seeped down his hands, They had done this before, many, many times. Too many times, in fact; Enough times that the soul had barely resisted, it knew what would happen and went along with it.Gripping each side of the soul as hard as they could, he flicked his wrist and snapped off a considerable chunk, fumbling as he tried to contain it in his hands, this piece wanted to be whole, not split and set alone.

He pulled out a marker as he wrapped bandages around his hands, numbering the part “25″, The last of his collection, The last piece of him their was. He placed the chunk on a clear black mold, the same size and shape as a normal soul, as he sloshed the contents around a bit, the white remnants of the figures personality staying snug in it’s center, Glowing brightly before mellowing out.He smiled for a second, even though he had lost his soul, he still remembered what it was like to make life and how joyful it made him.He pulled the now empty chunk off, and joined it to the rest of the shattered soul placing it back in its container.He held the dimly lit soul close for a second, Sighing as he wondered what life it would have, being it’s own person, it’s own thing.The door opened behind him as he walked it to a small machine, keep clean and white compared to the rest of his things. He placed the soul inside, flicking through all the different destination he could send it before choosing the coziest one “Mt. Ebott”.“Zixxy, Born June 25th″ He wrote on it, before finally pressing Teleport.“Goodbye, Son”