#machinxmentum

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♣ ~      That was unexpected.

                 In the time that she’d known Rhys, she hadn’t thought for a moment he                 thought anything of her past annoying temporary alliance member. Not                 that seeing someone as a attractive changed much, but she couldn’t help                 but give a genuine, bright smile toward the cyborg man.

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           “RHYSIE! BABY!” Two days into the project’s completion and Jack’s already got a high, its not so chemical as it is mechanical. There’s not beating a heart, not in the body that offers smooth and efficient manifestations of an actual human. Not even between the cords and chipset core heating inside the middle of his chest. No heart. Maybe that’s more fitting than the old king would like to think. But it’s enough to keep him in good spirits, and Handsome Jack in a good mood usually meant less homicide and more lunch breaks.

           Each step is like a goddamn trip down memory lane. It feels fan-fucking-tastic to be on his own feet again, and not shoved down into Helios network. ( as much as he loves having complete control, it doesn’t offer quite the personal impression that a ‘face-to-face’ has ) Of course, that didn’t mean he was completely removed from the integration - just most of his AI parsing code was now drawn together inside this android body. A focus point. He loops one of those freshly mechanized arms along the back end of the office chair, fully operational and ‘skin’ imbued with Jack’s old features. Uncanny. 

                                                 “So guess what? I need you for something extra                                                   super special. You should already FEEL that                                                   system shock that I’m asking you this. Because I                                                   don’t normally ask people to do this. At all. Hell,                                                   it’s not really like I’m ASKING. . . ” Never does.

                                                 He doesn’t offer pause, just a tug up of Rhys’ collar.                                                  All surreal, the AI’s been literally strangling touching                                                  almost everything, just to get that sensation coded in                                                  stone all over again. Lingering close, Jack closes the                                                  space between them briefly to reach eye level.

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apairofjacks replied to your post:

HAHAHAHAHAH A

gladictor replied to your post:

OMFG

kidsisterextraordinaire replied to your post:

how do u know granny don’t like her some porn? dont kinkshame, sonny

hyperiontrxsh replied to your post:

( floats away into the sun goodbye)

( I totally would but too many blogs. FOLLOW YOUR DREAMS)

I’ve got Sasha and Meg as far as BL blogs, but I’m honestly kind of fascinated by the kind of development that’d come from Granny? Like it wouldn’t be a main blog by any means, but I’m super-intrigued by what could come of it. Hmmmmmmm.

machinxmentum replied to your post: hands0mejackass replied to your post:youareabandit...

I fully support this idea.

I live to serve.