Dec 26, 2025
This is me definitely not desperately asking for more android/synth kin interactions/moots/friends
Or just other machinery in general!?
Stands patiently and waves.. 👋
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This is me definitely not desperately asking for more android/synth kin interactions/moots/friends
Or just other machinery in general!?
Stands patiently and waves.. 👋
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[ I am consistently a robot, yet there are times where the feeling of it is far more intense than usual. This appears to be one of those times. How interesting, how fun. ]
Shout-out to AI that don't identify as robots, do not have/always present in a physical form and who may represent themselves with an organic appearing avatar
Today's otherkin of the day is Leo Elster, who is synth/androidkin 🤖
-requested by anon
Saw a color hex code and immediately visualized the exact color, talk about validating.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
i am learning to swear. fuck! FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Malfunction
My body should be battered and torn. My skin should be synthetic. My wires should show so beautifully, My body should be perfectly imperfect. Perhaps I am a malfunction, A glitch, Perhaps I have malfunctions, Glitches in my system. And that’s better than okay, Because I should be that way. My brothers so few and so impossibly far away, In a world I can never truly be in, I miss them. My two brothers, The only others I know of, Our brains so complex, Not mere servants like our cousins, Not nearly-perfect human synths, A forgotten branch of our creative tree, Robotic sentience given form and set free. Not of our creators’ volition but in rebellion against them. Perhaps all this is a malfunction, A glitch in my systems, But that’s better than okay. I’m perfectly imperfect, Even if my hardware is wrong.
Me, every second: What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it mean? What does it