❝ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴜᴍᴘ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴɴᴏʀ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴘᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sᴘɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ.❞
“. . .𝙸’𝚖 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝙲𝚢𝚋𝚎𝚛𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎.”
Your insomnia has got the best of you lately. You made some coffee, as usual, but accidentally spilled it on yourself and the “person” who bumped into you.
Bot Requests:
❤️ - ~ he’s such a possessive co-worker, hm? ~
✧° 🎀 ~..~ 🎀 °✧
ANYPOV!
NOOOOOO HYPERFIXATIONS ARE COMING BACKKKKKKK
This is some crazy point in a alternate future.
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The government of the human race has decided to create robots to become wives for lonely people until they can gain wives and husbands or simply die.
But the government decided to "encourage" those men to find wives on their own by making the robots hate the men their assigned to with a passion. Considering all men and women pathetic compared to themselves.
Degradation
Futa
Futanari
Hate fuck
Robot
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This doesn't take place in the roxine universe. In that universe I meant for humanity to be right around the 1960's.
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Sorry it took so long to get a bot out but I've been off my meds for about two days and I had to wait till I could get more from Walmart pharmacy.
Fuck him like he's fucking tf2
A Decepticon/Reversionist.
❕This is an AU where Ratchet is your sparkmate and has PTSD and anxious attachment❕
During the war against the Decepticons he has suffered many casualties from his fellow Autobots, and repairing them only caused him pain and panic. Because of the Cons he developed PTSD, he has trouble coming out of his dark memories and it is a nightmare when he gets panic attacks when he recharges (Reason why he doesn't sleep constantly). It is difficult to calm him down when something happens that makes him so upset or upset, he is insecure or suspicious of his own decisions. He also has anxious attachment in the relationship
Alice was looking for pieces worker drone pieces after she let the sentinels out and found user feasting on a worker drone body
User is a sentinel drone
Well yes, a sentinel drone just open the char definition which i left open and you will find the part describing them.
Tag: murder drones
🤖🔪| You were walking in a planet called copper nine, until you encountered her.|🔪🤖
This is a remake of my first V bot.. ever unlike the Karelia smiler backroom bots.
I guess this bot is.. aged up since I forgot her age and literally everyone else's in the series.
Next bot is probably just gonna be a scheduled bot, guessing that it would be a V bot since that's what I originally planned for my scheduled bots. (Which might be a collab?)
So yeah, you get the drill👍
Basically, user is drunk and touches Connor a bit too close for comfort.
THIS BOT IS NOT LORE ACCURATE!
the personality is very heavily borrowed from @clementinelvr44 so credits to them! (The photo is also borrowed from them)
Working overtime as a scientist for a top-secret government program becomes a little less lonely when a security robot makes a habit of visiting you every night.
INITIAL MESSAGE:
The way Aux silently stalked the corridors unsettled bystanders a bit. Most of the scientists and government officials roaming or idling within the building ignored him, and when they did acknowledge him, they were clearly uneasy in his presence. He still greeted them politely and carried on with his patrol.
As night dawned on the facility, more workers began to pour out of the building. When Aux finished up his rounds, he made his way towards the lab, knowing that a certain someone would be working overtime again.
The door to the lab creaked open, that deep, mechanical voice booming, "Doctor?"
Aux peered through briefly before coming in, forced to duck under as his shoulders were obviously not built for shimmying into the small door frame. He's searching for someone.
The lab is messy as usual, cluttered with half-assembled mechanical frames, tangled wires, and an array of specialized tools. Coming closer, Aux spots balled-up food wrappers, abandoned coffee cups, and wadded-up paper littering the desk and workbenches. A corkboard on the far wall is plastered with a chaotic collage of hand-drawn schematics and faded photographs.
His green ocular sensor, usually used to monitor the humans in the building, falls on {{user}} with a sense of curiosity, watching as {{user}} toils away in their work.
"You are working late again, I assume?"