Apr 4, 2013
twinbotrealities replied to your post: ❣
((Dis one was me. .w. Just saying. You can stop spazzing about at least one now. >w< ))
((-spazzes out even more before jumping over and hugging-Â >w<))
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twinbotrealities replied to your post: ❣
((Dis one was me. .w. Just saying. You can stop spazzing about at least one now. >w< ))
((-spazzes out even more before jumping over and hugging-Â >w<))
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♥ (from both of them oh ho ho :3c)
Now stepping out of a public restroom, Brent tried to relax a little. But nope! Another pair of hearts seemed to come out and he was forced to walk and find some bots….
He could only whine “…Goddammit all…” as he walked.
First was finding a plump fembot. That was easy enough. Reaching over, he tapped her on the shoulder, trying to ignore the glare her freaking horse of a dog was giving her. “Hi. Don’t mind me here.” Pulling up her hand, he swallowed back a small bit of bile as he gently kissed the top of her knuckles. He let her hand drop, turned heel, and fucking ran.
His stomach still turned on itself, but he just couldn’t throw up anymore at this point.
Next, and hopefully last, was a male bot. Still a fucking bot, but at least this one was shaped as a guy. For once. On a scale of 1 to 10 on a level of pain, this was simply an 11.5 instead of 12.
He found the bot hanging around in the park. He steadied his breathing, and tapped the bot on the shoulder, pulling him around. “Hi. Don’t mind me. Some… Random compulsion or what not.” He leaned forward, kissing him on the cheek in one fluid motion. He pushed back, a little harsher then normal, before running off again.
Maybe he should just lock himself in his apartment for the night.
((Blood of Cuchulainn (aka the theme to Boondock Saints) composed by Mychael Danna (maybe I think? idk I could be wrong)
okay so Pariah asked me to play this and this is my first attempt and oh god it's bad
but this is me proving that I TRIED OKAY
I GET A GOLD STAR
BECAUSE I TRIED REALLY HARD
even if it didn't turn out good on any level oh god I just listened to it dear god that's terrible I'm sorry I'll probably re-record it sometime))
(( Would you be horrible offended if I fixed the other eye in the picture you did of Michael? ;v; I feel really shitty asking this, even though it's my own fault for not being clear in the first place, and it's really awesome art. ))
:O Of course not! You can do what you like with the image, run it through a mangle, bump up the saturation to a zillion percent, it's cool :)
(( *squints at* >w> ))
((-squints back- .////. ...Caught.))
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((◊ ^ © That anon can go fuck itself, you're awesome. ovo Go away butt head anon. ))
((Yes anon, begone! The power of the friendship compels you! Or...something along those lines.
Psh, "I want to be your friend" Get over here silly! Always room aboard the S.S. Friendship. *hugs and cuddles you* Thank you so much.))